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

When Murong Xue returned to her room to take a shower, Song Pingqing had already appeared in her bedroom holding a small pink strawberry-shaped bowl.

"Why doesn't the new product have a straw?" Murong Xue stared at the bowl of dessert in Song Pingqing's hand.

The young lady, who had just finished taking a bath, was wrapped in a light pink fluffy bath towel with a bunny head pattern on it. Her long hair was temporarily wrapped in a dry hair towel of the same color, revealing her slender white neck.

Her cheeks were flushed and there was a hint of moisture in her eyes, making her look cute and well-behaved.

Looking at the small bowl in Song Pingqing's hand, Murongxue's tone was somewhat lost: "How can I experience the joy of drinking without a straw?"

"The straws in the cups here are too thin. If you use the straws, you won't be able to suck up the small ingredients."

"Okay, okay." Murong Xue reached out and took the dessert from Song Pingqing's hand.

Some people are just too arrogant. They obviously look unsatisfied, but in fact they have no resistance to this kind of exquisite little dessert. The tiny light in their eyes cannot be concealed.

Song Pingqing saw everything, but remained silent.

The dessert in the small bowl looked very attractive. On one side was the chef's homemade yogurt with a slightly yellowish color, and on the other side was crushed red dragon fruit puree, sprinkled with a little of Murong Xue's favorite Bobo and coconut as embellishment.

"Do you want to mix it evenly?" Murong Xue hesitated.

"Yeah." Song Pingqing nodded.

Murong Xue let out a soft "wow" and immediately started stirring it. It was obvious that she really liked this little experience which required her to move her hands a little more.

When a small spoonful of dessert was put into her mouth, Murong Xue's eyes narrowed slightly. She tasted it carefully for a moment, then scooped another small spoonful to taste it again. She finally confirmed that the orange fragrance was not her illusion.

"Is there any orange juice in this?"

It's completely invisible before the entrance.

"You're quite picky." Seeing that she could taste it, Song Pingqing was not surprised. "I wanted to rub some orange peel on it as decoration."

"Then why didn't you do it?"

"The kitchen was closed at this time, and I couldn't find the tools to peel the orange. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to control the scale when cutting with a knife, and the bitter taste would ruin the taste of the dessert."

While Song Pingqing was explaining, Murong Xue had already finished the dessert in just a few bites.

Looking at the clean bottom of the bowl, Murong Xue was a little unhappy: "So little."

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"With this amount, I can eat three bowls in one meal!"

"After all, this is an extra snack." Song Pingqing took the bowl away.

She really didn't make much, less than 150 milliliters in total.

This amount is just right. It can satisfy someone's craving without causing her to consume too much. It can also give her something to think about and encourage her to keep trying next time.

For the sake of the eldest lady's health, Song Pingqing took great pains.

As for the extra part of the dragon fruit that was cut out?

It doesn’t matter. We still have the little cutie Murong Meiqiu at home. We can’t waste her.

"Will there be one every day in the future?" Murong Xue looked at the small bowl in Song Pingqing's hand, then looked at Song Pingqing again.

"That depends on your performance during training." Song Pingqing always has his own ways of dealing with children.

In order to have this little "dessert snack" every day, Murong Xue was forced to accept Song Pingqing's "height-increasing training".

Considering that Murong Xue's physical fitness was somewhat average, this height-increasing training was forced to be divided into one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening.

For this reason, Song Pingqing didn't even go back home a few years ago. He stayed in the room here and personally watched Murong Xue train.

Finally, it was Song Pingqing's birthday, the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month. As he was sitting at the breakfast table, he saw Murong Xue coming towards him to have breakfast, and Song Pingqing let out a soft "eh".

"What's wrong?" Murongxue was in a bad mood due to the training during this period. Seeing Song Pingqing's look, she said, "Are you trying to compliment me on how good-looking I am even though I look so haggard?"

Song Pingqing's principle towards children, especially Murong Xue, has always been "It doesn't matter what the child does, just praise him first to show respect."

Although Murong Xue really likes Song Pingqing's compliments, she can't just praise him for no reason.

"No, no, no, I don't need to say more about this kind of thing that everyone can notice." Song Pingqing lowered his head and took a bite of the steamed bun. "Let's measure your height after dinner."

"How could it be so fast?!" Murong Xue expressed disdain for her remarks.

After measuring her height and seeing the number "155.5cm" displayed on the measuring device, Murong Xue was stunned. She looked at the measuring device and then at Song Pingqing.

Really, my friend? You can tell from this value of 0.5, right?

Song Pingqing didn't really see it, she just wanted to encourage Murong Xue so that she could keep exercising when she went home during the New Year.

I never expected that the child really grew taller.

It's good to be taller, Song Pingqing took the opportunity to cheer him up: "Keep training well."

"I can't practice today." Murong Xue refused, "I have to go back to the old house to visit my grandparents today. You have to go back with me."

"It's okay. It's the same if I take some time to practice at the old house."

"Can't you let me rest for a day?" Murong Xue was dissatisfied.

"We're backing off right after seeing the results? That's inappropriate, isn't it?" Song Pingqing was puzzled. "Height is a lifelong thing. Are you sure?"

Murong Xue said nothing.

Song Pingqing never expected that Murong Baba and Dan Qiyun would celebrate her birthday at the old house, and even invited Wu Qiming, Shen Ci, Gu Zongnan and Wen Zhuo.

"Surprise!!!!"

As soon as Song Pingqing walked into the gate of the old owner's villa, there were two loud bangs of fireworks on the left and right, which scared Song Pingqing so much that he almost punched them.

Gu Zongnan and Wu Qiming each took a firework tube and hid behind the door. When they saw Song Pingqing being frightened, they immediately laughed wildly.

This is outrageous. We are all decent people, why can you laugh like that?

Song Pingqing was heartbroken. Before he could react, Wen Zhuo and Shen Ci pushed a cart full of gifts straight towards him.

The posture was so brutal that it looked like it could kill someone.

Song Pingqing choked on a classic Chinese curse in his throat and dodged backward in a hurry, almost stepping on Murong Xue's shoes again.

When these four naughty kids get together, they can indeed create some crazy scenes that will make Song Pingqing's blood pressure rise.

No wonder the penguin group, which was usually lively, suddenly became quiet in the past few days. It turned out that the children were quiet and must be doing something strange.

However, Song Pingqing never expected that Murong Xue would be among the troublemakers in this area.

At some point, the eldest lady had received a birthday crown from a servant that looked very expensive and gorgeous. The sapphires inlaid on it even looked familiar.

Like a meal ticket someone handed in not long ago.