Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

There was no light bulb between the two of them, but when they did enough things to stir up trouble, a light bulb appeared.

With a well-behaved and lovely sister like Xiuxiu by her side, Murong Xue once again lost the opportunity to pretend to be drunk and act.

There's no other way. I have to save my dignity. I can't act like a hooligan in front of a kid who's less than seven years old and is drunk.

The physical and mental impact on minors is really terrible.

Murong Xue looked at the boiled water on the table with a sense of loss.

"What? You want to drink again?" Song Pingqing had already started stewing in the earthen pot. Looking at the dazed Murong Xue, he secretly laughed in his heart.

Yo~ When I was protecting Xiuxiu just now, I didn’t think about the light bulb affecting my performance, but now I thought about it.

Murong Xue's secret was exposed, and she showed a trace of shame and annoyance: "No!"

"Forget about the wine."

A kiss on the cheek would be fine, but thinking of Murong Xue's mumbling appearance when she was really drunk, Song Pingqing also felt that it would be better not to let other people see Murong Xue like this.

Thinking of what happened last time, Song Pingqing smiled secretly in his heart, but he didn't show any flaws on the surface: "I'll ask someone to get you a bottle of rose vinegar, okay?"

"Why is there still some?" Murong Xue immediately asked, "If it has been produced for a long time, I won't drink it."

"It was just flown in from southern Yunnan yesterday." Song Pingqing pinched Murong Xue's face as if no one was around, "I'll have someone get it for you."

Xiuxiu, who was sitting on the small sofa next to her, was playing with an oversized blue castle-style Lego set that Murong Xue had someone buy for her. Her eyes would drift towards the two people from time to time.

Xiuxiu: Ah~ What is the difference between this melon and idol drama~

At this moment, Xiuxiu really wanted to say to Murong Xue: You have better conditions now, but we didn’t have such treatment back then.

And the rose vinegar that was just airlifted in yesterday.

Rose Vinegar

Xiuxiu immediately shouted: "Sister, I want to drink rose vinegar too!"

When I really speak, I don’t dare to be sarcastic.

After all, Song Pingqing would really deal with her.

Song Pingqing had already walked to the door. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at Xiuxiu and curled his lips: "Okay."

Murong Xue couldn't see the expression on Song Pingqing's face. She just thought that it was just a simple elder sister doting on her younger sister, and felt that the atmosphere in the Song family was very harmonious.

However, Xiuxiu suddenly tensed up.

She was familiar with this expression.

In his previous life, Song Pingqing had this expression every time he was about to deal with a child.

Xiuxiu's hair stood on end, and she quickly added, "Drink vinegar! It softens your blood vessels! It's good for your health!"

Murongxue immediately felt that this "smaller version of Song Pingqing" in front of her was even cuter: "He's quite healthy at such a young age."

"Don't talk nonsense about things that have no scientific basis."

Song Pingqing walked over, reached out and pinched Xiuxiu's cheek, and relying on his good academic record in this life, he refuted the rumor on the spot and repeated various principles to Xiuxiu.

Xiuxiu's eyes widened when she heard this.

Xiuxiu: No, sister, that’s not what you said in your previous life!

Seeing Xiuxiu's eyes wide open, Murong Xue defended her again and said to Song Pingqing:

"Why are you telling her so much? She's so young, how can she understand what you're saying about low-density cholesterol and tissue fiber?"

Song Pingqing: "You seem to be very protective of her today."

Even before he drank the vinegar, his tone already sounded sour.

"Why do you always bully her today?" Murong Xue asked back.

Xiuxiu: It’s bad. I didn’t get the assist. I really became a light bulb.

Xiuxiu: Then the nanny will have to punish me, right?

The desire to survive made Xiuxiu's acting skills soar, and she said to Murong Xue seriously:

"Our teacher said! Learning means correcting mistakes immediately, asking questions immediately when you don't understand, and developing good study habits..."

After saying that, he took Murong Xue's hand with one hand and Song Pingqing's hand with the other, and connected the two hands together.

"Don't get upset because of Xiu Xiu."

"Good friends can't just fall out with each other."

He looks just like a kid who just graduated from the last year of kindergarten.

Murong Xue held Song Pingqing's hand with one hand and rubbed Xiuxiu's head with the other: This child is so cute.

Song Pingqing held Murong Xue's hand, looked up at the ceiling and rolled his eyes: You bastard, you are afraid of getting punished now, why didn't you do anything earlier?

After dinner, they were finally able to go upstairs to catch up on some sleep. After washing up, they finally got into the same bed again after half a month.

Murong Xue moved towards Song Pingqing without any hesitation. The little tiger turned into an octopus and wrapped Song Pingqing tightly.

Song Pingqing freed up one arm and hugged Murong Xue: "Don't you feel hot when you're so close to me?"

"This is warmth." Murongxue buried her head in Song Pingqing's arms, "I want to ask for interest."

"What interest?"

"You can't guess what I want, right?" Murong Xue refused to raise her head to let Song Pingqing see the blush on her face. She could only continue to speak in a muffled voice, "Then I want to collect some interest first."

"Okay, then tell me, how are you going to charge interest?"

Murong Xue's voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum: "Give me a goodnight kiss."

Song Pingqing didn't hear clearly: "What?"

"Are you pretending or did you really not hear clearly?" Murong Xue was annoyed. She raised her head and glared at him, ignoring her red cheeks. "I explained it so clearly."

I swear to God, Song Pingqing really didn’t hear it clearly.

"I really didn't hear it clearly."

Seeing that Murongxue's hair was about to touch her eyes, Song Pingqing stretched out the hand that was not holding her and smoothed her hair in front of her forehead: "Say it again, okay?"

Murong Xue's face turned even redder: "I won't say good things a second time!"

Song Pingqing: ...Actually, sometimes I really feel wronged.

Seeing Song Pingqing's bewildered and puzzled look, Murong Xue knew that she really didn't hear what she said.

But there are some things that people really only have the courage to say once.

There was no way Murong Xue would say it a second time.

Murong Xue stretched out her hand and twisted Song Pingqing's waist, cursing in her heart: My ears usually don't work properly, why do they stop working today?

He really didn't think at all that his voice was too soft.

Murong Xue avoided Song Pingqing's gaze, adjusted her posture, angrily nestled in Song Pingqing's arms again, lowered her head and stopped looking at her.

Others count sheep when they sleep, but Murong Xue counts annoying people when she sleeps...Oh no, it's Song Pingqing.

Song Pingqing lowered his head and looked at the angry person in his arms. He stared at her for a long time, and finally approached cautiously and kissed Murong Xue on the top of her head.

"Go to sleep."

Although he didn't hear what Murong Xue said, it didn't mean that Song Pingqing didn't know how to coax people.

So Murong Xue, who was about to fall asleep, was woken up by this sudden goodnight kiss.

Murong Xue: Is this my hallucination?