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

Murong Xue is not the only one who can't sleep right now.

Song Pingqing's heart was beating as fast as a drum.

Compared to Murong's unethical behavior of suddenly kissing Moumou Qing on the cheek after drinking, Moumou Qing kissed the top of Murong's head when both of them were sober.

Although this action was not as ambiguous as Murong Xue had imagined, it could definitely be regarded as a historic progress in the relationship between the two.

Murong Xue's octopus behavior became even more intense, and she pretended to be sleepy and said "hmm".

Then I immediately closed my eyes and pretended to sleep: Was it my hallucination? Did she hear it?

Song Pingqing also closed his eyes and pretended to sleep: Ahhhh, what did I do? Ahhhh, I kissed you.

All I can say is that in this situation, it’s a good thing that Murong Xue needs to adjust to the jet lag and Song Pingqing had insomnia last night.

Otherwise...otherwise the two of them would really lose another sleep over this matter.

Fortunately, both of them were extremely tired at the moment and had long been accustomed to each other's presence. Young people sleep well and after a while they felt sleepy and slept soundly.

Although Murong Xue was tired from the journey and had to suffer from jet lag, she was on a spacious private jet after all, so she had a good rest on the road.

Song Pingqing, however, suffered from insomnia the entire night and did not fall asleep until eight o'clock the next evening.

Although it was difficult to tell when they fell asleep, Murong Xue woke up first the next day.

It is reasonable to sleep from 8pm to 6am.

Murong Xue finally stopped her cosplay octopus behavior, turned over in Song Pingqing's arms, reached out for her phone and read the message.

However, this action made Song Pingqing mistakenly believe that she was going to get up, so he immediately changed from lying on his side to lying flat on his back, and let go of the arm that was around Murong Xue.

Murong Xue's body stiffened, and she quickly turned her head, staring at someone who was still sleeping soundly for a long time.

Well, I’ve been sleeping like this all night, so it’s normal to change my sleeping position.

Murong Xue pulled Song Pingqing's arm behind her head and started reading the messages with her back to her.

As soon as I returned to China, all the accumulated things came rushing back at me.

Murong Xue read them one by one, made a list in her mind and filled out her schedule, listing the tasks that had to be dealt with as soon as possible in order of importance.

There is no need to take notes. This is the result of years of training as an heir. Murong Xue has long been accustomed to handling problems in this efficient way.

After checking twice and confirming that there were no omissions, Murong Xue replied to the messages in order according to the preset time in her mind.

Those tasks that we thought could be completed in a day or two actually took four or five days to complete.

The graduation trip with Song Pingqing will have to be postponed again.

After dealing with the work information on my phone, there are still five minutes until seven o'clock.

Murong Xue put her phone aside and turned her head. Song Pingqing was still sleeping soundly.

Murong Xue: (￢＿￢)

After watching for a while, Murong Xue reached out and poked Song Pingqing's cheek.

Soft and bouncy.

Song Pingqing didn't move at all.

Murong Xue reached out and scratched Song Pingqing's chin again.

Song Pingqing turned over and faced her again.

Murong Xue looked at her quietly for a while, and suddenly kissed Song Pingqing on the cheek.

Then I got up and washed up.

A goodnight kiss, a good morning kiss.

Well, fair enough.

Hearing the bathroom door closing, Song Pingqing slowly opened his eyes and touched the place that Murong Xue had just kissed.

It's pretty good. The good thing is that this time there are no marks of discolored lipstick left.

But both of them knew what they had done, and awkwardness was inevitable at the breakfast table.

Song Pingqing added a steamed bun to Murong Xue: "Eat a bun."

Murong Xue picked up a potato cake and handed it to Song Pingqing: "Eat a potato cake."

The main point is that one suddenly becomes polite and starts to exchange courtesies.

Xiuxiu, who was also sitting at the dining table, looked around, afraid of missing any interesting interactions.

This little action is normal for children of this age, and Murong Xue doesn't care much about it, but Song Pingqing knows that she has the soul of an adult at heart.

Song Pingqing reached out and pinched the back of Xiuxiu's neck, then picked up a shrimp dumpling for her and said with a slight warning: "Eat well."

Xiuxiu immediately behaved herself and went to eat the shrimp dumplings in the bowl obediently.

Xiuxiu: Ah~ Eating melons up close really tastes different.

Murong Xue took a look at the interaction between the two sisters and felt that Song Pingqing had a talent for raising children.

I have to say that the atmosphere at the table at this moment was strangely harmonious.

Murong Xue looked like the head of the family. After breakfast, she wiped her mouth and said calmly, "I'll go to the company first."

Song Pingqing said "Hmm?" and immediately sat up straight: "Didn't we say we were going on a graduation trip together? Why do we have to go to the company?"

"There's no other way. There are some things that must be dealt with urgently. If everything goes well, I'll be able to go out with you in about four days." Murong Xue stood up.

"Okay, no hurry, you go ahead."

Song Pingqing said this with a little loneliness in his eyes: "I'll make you donuts later."

"Okay."

Murong Xue walked into the bathroom and rinsed her mouth quickly.

Song Pingqing leaned against the door frame and looked at her: "What flavor do you want? Do you want a sandwich?"

"Strawberry. It can be made with or without filling."

"In such a hurry?" It was the first time that Song Pingqing saw Murong Xue washing in such a hurry.

Murong Xue glanced at the time. It was 8:10.

He threw the towel in his hand into the basket and quickly went to change his clothes: "Well, the meeting starts at 8:45."

In order to be able to go out traveling with Song Pingqing earlier, she arranged a very full schedule for these four days.

The Song family’s villa is some distance away from the center of Wanmu, and it takes at least half an hour to get there.

Even without traffic jams.

Song Pingqing changed his shoes quickly: "Then I'll take you there."

The two had been separated for more than half a month and finally met again, but Murong Xue had to go back to work immediately, and Song Pingqing couldn't help feeling disappointed.

Song Pingqing's clinginess reached its peak at this time.

It would be nice to spend an extra half hour with her on her way to work.

Seeing Song Pingqing in such a hurry to send her out, Murong Xue paused for a moment, and the originally tense corners of her mouth softened unconsciously: "Okay."

This was the first time Murong Xue saw Song Pingqing like this. So what if he was two minutes late?

No one said much on the way. One was concentrating on driving, and the other was concentrating on looking at the meeting materials in his hand.

Mr. Song’s car is a first-class car, and Mr. Song’s driving skills are also first-class.

He drove very fast without exceeding the speed limit, and the bodyguards in the two cars following behind him almost couldn't keep up. They thought to themselves that the young lady was really brave, as she dared to drive with such crazy skills.

It was only eight forty when I sent Murong Xue downstairs to the company.

Song Pingqing stopped Murongxue and said, "The Song family is a bit far from here, stay at my place tonight."

"Okay." Although Murong Xue agreed, she didn't even look back and went straight to her battlefield.

Song Pingqing waited for about two minutes and watched her enter the building with her bodyguards before leaving.