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

The first thing Murong Xue did after opening her eyes was to see if the smell on Song Pingqing's body had dissipated.

Well, I went there with a pair of big dark circles under my eyes.

After all, being too far away to be able to hug someone is different from being so close but not being able to hug someone is two different things.

Early in the morning, everything was in a peaceful and comfortable state.

The bedroom door lock clicked softly, and after a while, Murong Xue tiptoed to the living room.

Because the driving time was very long for two consecutive days, Song Pingqing fell asleep.

Murong Xue tiptoed over and sniffed.

Turned away.

Continue to stay in the living room.

Song Pingqing: (￣o￣) . z Z

Song Pingqing didn't know what Murong Xue did in the morning. He could only guess from the two big dark circles under her eyes that she didn't sleep well.

“The next city has a Dream Keeper brand store.”

Song Pingqing said as he drove: "I'll contact them and ask them to send a doll to the hotel. What kind do you want?"

From a selfish point of view, Murong Xue certainly hoped that the smell of stinky tofu on Song Pingqing's body would disappear quickly, but rationally speaking, no one could be sure that the smell would disappear tonight.

"I want the fox's." Murong Xue replied.

Song Pingqing was playing music and happened to sing the classic line - "I will find an angel to love you for me."

It turns out that fairy tales are all lies. The truth is that I will find a doll to accompany you on my behalf.

Murong Xue obviously also heard this line of lyrics and glared at Song Pingqing.

The deep meaning in that look is self-evident: Who are you trying to taunt by playing this song on purpose?

Song Pingqing could only pretend to concentrate on driving and watching the road to avoid Murong Xue's gaze.

I swear to God, there was really no intention behind this.

Song Pingqing gritted his teeth and said, "Let's take a rest at the service area. I'll call the person in charge of Dream Keeper and ask them to make the arrangements."

"Yeah." Murong Xue sat in the passenger seat depressed for a while before she said suddenly, "Don't eat this kind of thing anymore!"

"Okay." Song Pingqing agreed immediately.

Perhaps it was because Song Pingqing agreed too decisively. Murong Xue paused for a moment, thinking of how happy Song Pingqing was when he ate stinky tofu yesterday, and sighed helplessly in her heart.

Murong Xue soon added, "If you really want to eat, wait until I go on a business trip before you eat."

As expected, she still had a soft heart towards Song Pingqing.

But at this moment, what Song Pingqing was thinking in his mind was: I don’t know whether she can accept the snail noodles in the future.

Song Pingqing, a god who never gives up.

The total distance from Shashi to Guishi is about 700 kilometers. It takes about eight hours to drive this section alone, not to mention that you have to get off the car from time to time to rest.

This was already the third day of driving in a row. Murong Xue did not have a domestic driver's license yet, so she could not swap shifts with Song Pingqing. It was heartbreaking to see her jumping around on the spot as soon as she got out of the car.

"Let's stay in your city for one more day." Murong Xue's concern was also a little awkward and arrogant.

Seeing Song Pingqing looking over, Murong Xue said with a serious face, "I heard that the sour soup fish and sour soup hot pot in your city are very good. I can't eat so much in one dinner."

Song Pingqing could see through her weird thoughts. After driving for three days straight, she had already reached her limit. He agreed decisively and said:

"Okay, it's a good opportunity for me to have some fun in your city."

Seeing Murong Xue nodding seriously to show her approval, Song Pingqing smiled secretly in his heart.

Fortunately, the remaining smell of stinky tofu completely dissipated after lunch.

Murong Xue said sarcastically: "What a pity for the fox you specially sent over."

Song Pingqing seriously suspected that Murong Xue had a booklet deep in her heart, which recorded what she said and did every day.

No one can match him in holding grudges to this extent.

Song Pingqing naturally wouldn't argue with her about this, and just said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can rest well, you can hug the fox or me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the sarcastic Murong Xue became silent.

Or is it that sincerity is the best killer move?

Song Pingqing still felt it was not enough, so he added: "But holding me will have some special benefits."

"What's the benefit? A goodnight kiss?"

"That's just one of them." Song Pingqing's tone was smug, "I'm warmer than a baby."

After a few teasings, Murong Xue was no longer as embarrassed as before, and snorted: "In the middle of summer, who wants to hug you like a warm stove?"

"Oh, then I have to turn down the air conditioner today." Song Pingqing teased her, "so that the jealous guy will remember me as a warm stove."

"Song Pingqing!!!"

Oops, I got angry again by accident.

Song Pingqing gripped the steering wheel tightly and suppressed his smile: "You should get some sleep. It will take a long time to get to Gui City."

Coal Ball lay in the back seat in a bad mood, feeling that his life was miserable.

When it first went out, it was a sleek, exquisitely shaped, and high-spirited dog.

After a few days of running around, my whole body was filled with the word "tired".

Why on earth did it come out?

"It's time to make some adjustments." When passing by the service area, Song Pingqing opened the car door and let Meiqiu get out of the car to get some fresh air. She saw Meiqiu lying on the seat, looking at her with pitiful eyes.

"How weak." Murong Xue snorted, "How can my dog, Murong Xue, give up so easily on the journey?"

"Stop it." Song Pingqing reached out and rubbed Murong Xue's cheek.

The young face is not made up, and it feels great to pinch.

Murong Xue was about to get angry when she heard Song Pingqing say, "Meiqiu is six years old. That's almost equivalent to a human being in his forties."

"Forgive it, it is already a middle-aged dog."

Murong Xue stared at the coal briquettes.

Coal Ball wagged his tail: "Woof!"

Murong Xue went to the trunk and took out an extra-large snack for Meiqiu with a righteous expression.

Song Pingqing watched from the side with a smile on his face.

"What's with that expression on your face?" Murong Xue said with embarrassment.

Song Pingqing waved the small camera in his hand: "I just thought the interaction between you was very interesting, so I wanted to take a photo to record it."

How great.

Wait until twenty or thirty years later, show these photos to Murong Xue, and tell her how awkward the way she expressed love was when she was young.

Song Pingqing couldn't even imagine how beautiful the scene was.

Some people, before even confessing their love, have already imagined the wonderful scene of the two of them living together for twenty or thirty years.

When Song Pingqing was lost in his imagination, the smile that inadvertently revealed was so "weird" that Murong Xue couldn't help but feel something was wrong.

So he immediately started to snatch the camera from Song Pingqing's hand: "Let me see it!"

Song Pingqing immediately raised his camera and stood on tiptoe: "Hey ~ you can't reach it ~"

"Song! Ping! Qing!"