Song Pingqing was awakened by the softness on his cheek.

That’s right, it was during the process that Murong Xue was carefully “destroying the evidence” that Song Ping woke up.

There is probably nothing more embarrassing in the world than this.

Song Pingqing decisively continued to pretend to sleep.

Although Song Pingqing saw the words "discoloration" on the lip balm when he was applying skin care products and lip balm to Murong Xue last night, he did not expect Murong Xue to kiss him.

I never expected that the effect of this color-changing lip balm is actually the same as lipstick, and both leave a little inexplicable mark.

Since she didn't dare to admit it, Song Pingqing didn't need to force her to explain it.

In Song Pingqing's eyes, Murong Xue is still young after all, so he has to wait until she has truly figured things out and wants to face these things head-on before bringing it up.

There is no need to rush. After all, we grew up together and have invested in many industries together. No one can escape.

Murong Xue probably wouldn't realize immediately that while she was trying so hard to find a way to tie Song Pingqing down with her property, she was also tied up.

It was just past seven o'clock. Song Pingqing had been sleepless for most of the night. He had only slept for two hours when he was awakened by Murong Xue's little movements. His sleepiness had not yet been completely dispelled.

So while pretending, she actually fell asleep again, and even turned over subconsciously.

Murong Xue's breathing became lighter, for fear of waking her up accidentally.

After confirming that the marks on Song Pingqing's face had been completely wiped off and seeing that Song Pingqing was really asleep, Murong Xue tiptoed into the bathroom and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally it's cleaned up.

While thinking this, Murong Xue began to observe the things on the bathroom table.

She wanted to see what kind of messed up lip balm was that could leave such clear evidence.

Without having to search for it, Murong Xue just took a quick look and saw the color-changing lip balm that had just been opened and the packaging had not even been thrown away.

And what else could those two huge English letters on the packaging box be if not "YM"???

Silence is Murong Xue today.

When Song Pingqing finally woke up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Two days after sending off and picking up the candidates for the exam, Song Dashan and Xu Jinmei continued to work. Old Mrs. Song and Old Man Song, who were completely busy, also went to the restaurant.

Xiuxiu? She is probably sitting on a small stool in kindergarten, relearning pinyin.

Those kids who came to the Song family to celebrate the end of the exam had already run away, including Murong Xue, and not a single one was left.

Song Pingqing went downstairs and took a look around. The whole villa was quiet, with only servants doing their duties.

Gu Zongnan was called back to Xingyao's headquarters in Wenzhou early in the morning for a meeting, and he had to return Gu Decie's helicopter on the way.

Wu Qiming slept until after ten o'clock, and after washing up, he was picked up by his agent and went straight to the crew.

Shen Wuxiu had been missing Shen Ci for a long time. He had originally wanted to pick up his brother to celebrate yesterday, but his brother went straight to Song Pingqing. No matter what, he had to pick up his brother to celebrate today.

Wen Zhuo...he has his own things to do.

Only Murong Xue, who clearly had time to rest, ran away early because she did something "wrong".

If you want to run away, you have to send a message:

[There is an urgent matter at the company. I will go and handle it. ]

Looking at the words Murong Xue sent on the phone, Song Pingqing had only four words in his mind: "The more you try to hide, the more obvious it becomes."

These guys were busy adjusting to the jet lag and taking exams right after returning to China. They haven’t had time to meet people yet, yet they still come up with an excuse like “the company has an emergency.”

Song Pingqing hummed a random tune and walked into the bathroom to tidy himself up slowly.

In that case, don't blame her for rushing to join in the fun.

Song Pingqing was trimming his eyebrows in front of the mirror, humming a song as he did so: Isn't it normal for me to visit you while you're working overtime?

The afternoon sun was extremely bright, and Song Pingqing was in a very relaxed mood.

Time passed slowly and leisurely as the exam was over. After washing up, Song Pingqing went downstairs to count the materials at home, hummed a song with headphones on, and started making milk tea.

When visiting a set, you can't go empty-handed. You have to bring some delicious food to the people who are working.

Since he got up too late and didn't have time to make those complicated snacks, Song Pingqing simply made a cup of milk tea. If he wanted to eat something, he could just call to order takeout.

After packing the refreshing iced milk tea, Song Pingqing went straight to the Wanmu Center.

Song Pingqing: I know exactly where to catch her.

Otherwise, people always have to say, "God has his own way, and no one can escape it."

The methods that Murong Xue had spent so much effort to use to tie Song Pingqing down over the years finally backfired on herself.

As soon as Song Pingqing entered the lobby, the receptionist downstairs immediately passed the message to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue, who hadn't figured out how to face her yet, felt her scalp tingling when she received the news.

While Song Pingqing was in the elevator, he said to his newly hired assistant Qiao, "Go and notify them to hold a meeting."

"Good boss."

Murong Xue's employees were happy to have an emergency meeting*1.

When Song Pingqing took the elevator exclusively for overbearing CEOs all the way to the top floor and went straight into Murong Xue's office, he saw the respectful Assistant Qiao: "Director Song, Director Xue is in a meeting. Please wait for a moment."

Song Pingqing raised his eyebrows slightly: "When did she start the meeting?"

"It's been a while." Assistant Qiao did not give Song Pingqing a clear answer.

"What meeting is going on now?" Song Pingqing asked again.

"It's an internal meeting of Wanmu Business."

Song Pingqing sneered: "Don't you know that I am also a shareholder of Wanmu Commercial?"

Thanks to Murong Baba's gift back then, Song Pingqing can say this with confidence.

Song Pingqing was originally an easy-going person, but after being influenced by the father and daughter of the Murong family for many years, he was somewhat influenced by them when he deliberately exerted pressure.

Looking at Song Pingqing's cold eyes and half-smile, Assistant Qiao instantly realized that Mr. Song in front of him was not easy to fool.

But because her direct supervisor is Murong Xue, Assistant Qiao can only tell part of the truth:

"Director Xue is checking some very important work."

After all, there is nothing wrong with calling “surprise inspection” “inspection”.

How could Song Pingqing not hear that her answer was half true and half false? She immediately had some guesses in her mind - Murong Xue was trying to avoid her.

The originally relaxed and happy mood became a little disappointing.

Why are you hiding from her?

Song Pingqing looked slightly unhappy: I didn't mind you kissing me secretly, but now you're hiding from me?!

What kind of logic is this?

However, Song Pingqing soon remembered Murong Xue's "sneaky cleaning of evidence" behavior when she got up early in the morning.

Hey ya...got it.

This was because Murong Xue did some things that exposed her inner thoughts after drinking, and she hid away in embarrassment.

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