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

After deciding to switch to an RV for travel, the world of the two of us suddenly became free.

Song Pingqing: My butt is finally freed.

Murong Xue: I finally don’t have to see her suffering and not saying a word.

Song Pingqing's subconscious self-slapping to relax these days is quite ugly.

A good fox has to transform into a seal from time to time. The difference is that the seal pats its belly, while Song Pingqing pats its butt.

The RV that Murong Xue had arranged must be the best of the best and the most luxurious of the luxurious.

There are outdoor barbecue tables, open-air movie facilities, jacuzzis and other things that Song Pingqing could not imagine being installed in the RV.

Not only is the material of the leather sofa the same as that of Nürburgring's luxury bags, but there's even a terrace on the roof.

Terrace?!

Song Pingqing: I thought I had seen enough over the years, but when I wasn’t paying attention there were still many things that suddenly appeared and broke my cognition.

"It's so luxurious..." Song Pingqing was filled with emotion as he stepped onto the terrace.

"What a waste! It's just a car." Murong Xue, who was held in her arms, snorted disdainfully.

Please take care of her behavior of not wanting to be praised for doing good things.

Song Pingqing tilted his head and kissed her hair, then fell silent.

Although they had a motorhome to optimize the travel experience, the car they drove all the way here was not checked back immediately.

Instead, it is driven by bodyguards and used alternately with the RV. The RV is responsible for long-distance travel, while the car is responsible for local outings.

Combined travel, focusing on convenience and comfort.

The journey to Sina takes about ten hours of driving time.

Their RV is a Class A vehicle, which is slower than a car. They set out at around seven in the morning, and the fastest and most smoothest scenario would see them arrive around ten in the evening.

Fortunately, there were two drivers taking turns driving, so we didn't have to stop for rest on the road, and we didn't have to worry about driving fatigue.

A few days ago, Song Pingqing drove and ran out to play, and was already very tired.

As soon as I got in the car, I changed into pajamas and threw myself into the bed. In less than twenty seconds, I fell into a deep sleep.

Murong Xue originally thought that she could have a good time with Song Pingqing. She just found a place to sit down and turned on her computer to see if there was any work news that needed to be dealt with.

As soon as he turned his head, Song Pingqing disappeared.

He was sleeping so soundly, holding in his arms the fox doll that someone gave him a few stops ago.

Murong Xue: Stare——

Then she tiptoed closer and moved the messy hair that was scattered on Song Pingqing's face to another place.

Looking at the handsome face that was revealed, Murong Xue nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, it looks better this way.

July is the rainy season in southern Yunnan. As we drove here, there would be a drizzle after a while.

Song Pingqing prepared lunch in the kitchen inside the car. In order to keep on traveling non-stop, various foods had already been prepared in the car.

She was not used to cooking in the RV, but fortunately she didn't have to cook anything difficult. She exclaimed "Wow" when she saw instant noodles in the cupboard.

"What's wrong?" Murong Xue was sitting on the sofa beside her, reading documents without even thinking, "What surprised you again?"

"Of course it's instant noodles." Song Pingqing took out a large bag of a certain chef's fresh shrimp and fish noodles from the cabinet and showed it to Murong Xue, "Shall we have this for lunch?"

Murong Xue finally looked away from the computer and saw the big bag in Song Pingqing's hand: "What is this?"

Of course, the chef of Murong's family would not be so stupid as to cook such a thing for her, and it is impossible for him to be asked to eat instant noodles when invited out for dinner.

When they went shopping in the supermarket with Song Pingqing, there was nothing they wanted to buy in that area. For various reasons, Murong Xue had never seen instant noodles before.

“A convenience food that still tastes good.”

Song Pingqing shook the blue packaging bag in his hand, making a rustling sound.

Then he turned around and continued to search in the refrigerator: "This thing is convenient and fast. The only drawback is that the nutrition is not balanced. But it doesn't matter. I will blanch some vegetables and add a fried egg to it."

Murong Xue is always willing to try anything recommended by Song Pingqing.

Not to mention instant noodles, she even eats stinky tofu. Does she still care about trying instant noodles?

So Murong Xue replied: "It's up to you to decide, just don't make the same stinky tofu as last time."

Murong Xue was still traumatized by the lingering smell.

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Song Pingqing found the ingredients he needed in the refrigerator and immediately started cooking noodles.

What are the characteristics of instant noodles? One word: fragrant.

Murong Xue just turned her head to take a look at first, then she simply closed her computer and put it aside, and went directly behind Song Pingqing: "Why does this smell so good?"

His eyes were fixed on the small pot on the induction cooker.

"Of course it smells good." Song Pingqing glanced at her sideways, and seeing that Murong Xue was quite yearning, he said, "Go and sit down, it will only take a minute."

Murong Xue moved closer to Song Pingqing: "No, I'm afraid you'll cheat on me."

Song Pingqing: "...I'm not that useless."

It turns out that sometimes it’s not good to raise children too meticulously.

Song Pingqing never thought that one day he would be able to win a "Murong Xue Pendant x1" because of two packs of fresh shrimp and fish noodles.

Young people can still eat.

Song Pingqing cooked three packets of instant noodles, and Murong Xue ate most of them by herself.

Song Pingqing, who was not full, could only cook it again.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, we finally arrived at the hotel where we were going to stay.

The summer in southern Yunnan is not very hot. Except for those low-altitude areas, the daytime temperature rarely exceeds 30 degrees.

It was night time and the temperature outside was only around 10 degrees.

Song Pingqing walked to the door of the car first, and before getting out of the car, he felt the cool breeze blowing towards him.

He immediately turned around and urged Murong Xue behind him to get in the car: "Hurry up, put on your coat before getting off."

There weren't any very thick clothes in the car, just two bathrobes that were barely usable.

Murong Xue despised: "Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to go out like this?"

Song Pingqing tied her belt into a bow, and instead of saying "grace over warmth", she found another way: "We are all here to travel, and we want this kind of extraordinary relaxation."

"A feeling of relaxation?" Murong Xue blinked.

It was indeed quite loose. She had been taught since she was a child to maintain her appearance at all times, so she had never gone out anywhere wearing a bathrobe.

The young man's rebellious heart immediately surged up. Looking at Song Pingqing, who was dressed in a bathrobe like herself, Murong Xue immediately got over the hurdle in her heart.

Murong Xue nodded: "Let's go."

Song Pingqing has already decided to stop being graceful with her, so what is she still hesitating about?

Murong Xue pulled Song Pingqing out of the car.