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

There was indeed nothing they could do to her, but the act of pinching her cheek was too provocative for Murong Xue.

Murong Xue reached out, found the soft flesh on Song Pingqing's waist, and gently pinched it.

Song Pingqing smiled but had no reaction: Does this guy really think that everyone has ticklish spots on their waist?

Seeing that Song Pingqing did not react, Murong Xue felt something was wrong. She immediately withdrew her hand, instinctively took two steps back, and looked alert.

"Baby, have you forgotten?" Song Ping cleared his throat and pretended to be mysterious, "Only people who are ticklish will tickle others."

Before she finished her words, Song Pingqing had already stretched out his hand, pretending to scratch her.

Murong Xue turned and ran.

Song Pingqing had been trained for a long time, how could he not be able to outrun her? However, today he just followed Murong Xue at a leisurely pace.

Murong Xue was really ticklish. She ran about 100 to 200 meters before she finally realized something was wrong. She stopped and turned to look at Song Pingqing not far away: "You did it on purpose."

"Yes, yes." Song Pingqing had no intention of hiding it and slowly caught up with him. "I haven't forgotten that someone drank two drinks in one go today. Of course, I have to find a chance to let her exercise properly."

Although this amount of exercise is not enough to burn off the cup of milk tea, for Murong Xue, whose sugar intake today has seriously exceeded the limit, moving is always better than not moving at all.

"Despicable." Murong Xue gritted her teeth.

Murong Xue: It turns out that the easiest trap for people to fall into in this world is the trap set by the person they love.

This person actually dared to take advantage of the fact that she was not on guard against him and use this method to trick her.

Song Pingqing moved closer to Murong Xue and rubbed her face again: "To deal with the glutton monster, of course you need some tricks."

"You rubbed my face again!" Murong Xue was dissatisfied and immediately stretched out her hand to pinch it back, but... in the end she took it back in the face of Song Pingqing's smiling eyes.

"Humph, I won't be fooled by the same thing twice."

What if Song Pingqing really comes to tickle her this time?

Murong Xue cautiously took a few steps away from Song Pingqing.

"Why are you running?" Song Pingqing opened his arms towards her, "Come and hug me."

Murong Xue refused to believe her. After thinking for two seconds, she found a perfect excuse: "No, I just finished running and my body is sticky."

"What a pity." Song Pingqing sighed.

I wanted to trick people into coming over to do it, but I failed.

Seeing Song Pingqing's disappointment, Murong Xue immediately snorted, "Don't come over here. Keep some distance from me."

I knew she had no good intentions.

The two of them returned to the room, keeping a distance of two meters, and until they finished washing and lay down, the space between them was enough to fit five or six coal briquettes.

"Hey." Murong Xue was dissatisfied.

"What's wrong?" Song Pingqing was already feeling sleepy.

"Why are you so far away from me?"

Song Pingqing really wanted to tease, "Didn't you tell me to keep a distance from you?"

But after a busy day, I was completely exhausted. I didn't say a word and fell into a deep sleep.

Murong Xue: I’m so angry. I’m even angrier.

Murong Xue: I absolutely don’t want to get into her arms tonight!

But then again.

As for the relationship between lovers, they always fight at the head of the bed but make up at the foot of the bed.

When Murong Xue opened her eyes the next morning, she was still in Song Pingqing's arms.

Before she could even remember what happened last night, Murong Xue subconsciously rubbed Song Pingqing's neck.

I soon came to my senses and felt something was wrong.

No? Why did he run into someone's arms again?

Murong Xue stretched out her hand and pushed, and Song Pingqing, who was still asleep and lying on the edge of the bed, fell directly down.

They both uttered "Ah" at the same time.

The only difference is that Murong Xue’s “eh” was an exclamation mark, while Song Pingqing’s “eh” was a question mark.

Fortunately, I fell while wrapped in a quilt, and there was a thick carpet on the floor. The bedside table next to the bed also had no sharp edges, so I didn't get hurt.

Song Pingqing sat up from the ground and looked at Murong Xue: "What are you doing?"

After years of practice, Murong Xue had already mastered the skill of "blaming others for one's fault". Upon hearing this, she immediately said, "Didn't I tell you to keep your distance from me? Why are you sleeping with me in your arms again?"

"No?" Song Pingqing showed an incredible look on his face and pointed to where Murong Xue was sitting. "Don't you think this is where I went to bed yesterday?"

Murong Xue: ...I was careless.

Sure enough, people will fall into the same pit twice.

Murong Xue once again brought trouble upon herself by letting her guard down around Song Pingqing.

After being confused, angry, and putting the blame on others, Murong Xue discovered the truth of the matter and immediately felt embarrassed.

And the way she dealt with this situation was very straightforward.

She got up as if nothing had happened, changed her clothes, covered her red ears with her long hair, and tried to escape from the scene.

Song Pingqing would never suffer such inexplicable grievance, so how could he allow Murong Xue to escape like this? He immediately quickly pulled himself out from the rolled-up quilt, took a few big steps to block Murong Xue's way, and simply reached out and pushed her against the wall.

Looking into Murong Xue's eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly and started to recite a very classic and must-remember passage: "A true warrior dares to face..."

Murong Xue directly reached out and covered her mouth, her face flushed: "Stop reading."

Song Pingqing chuckled and exhaled hot air, and Murong Xue suddenly felt warmth on her hands.

When Murong Xue met Song Pingqing's smiling eyes, she felt guilty.

The look was as gentle as ever, but it was obvious that he was waiting for something.

Murong Xue knew that she couldn't escape this, so she put down her hand and lowered her head: "I was wrong. I shouldn't have lost my temper just because I was confused from sleep."

Song Pingqing then let her go and rubbed her head: "Yeah."

Then he kissed her on the forehead: "That's more like it."

Murong Xue: Alas...

It is hard to tell whether this behavior is caused by the person truly knowing that it is wrong, or whether he is compromising for love.

Although Song Pingqing had stopped her, Murong Xue still left the room before her after washing up. "Aunt Shen and I agreed to go to the undemolished parts of the old city together this morning. We will have lunch outside, so you don't have to wait for me."

"Okay." Song Pingqing nodded. "Don't let me catch you drinking milk tea secretly. I will ask the bodyguard."

Murongxue gritted her teeth and asked Song Pingqing: "How long will it take for this matter to be over?"

This was a rare occasion for her to be greedy, so how long would she be nagged about?

Song Pingqing smiled but did not answer, obviously wanting to remember this "dark history" of Murong Xue forever.

Murong Xue glared at her, changed her shoes and went out.

"Go early and come back early." Song Pingqing even leaned his head out and waved at her.

Murong Xue walked out of the door at a faster pace.

Sure enough, everyone in this world wants to stay away from their own dark history.