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

No matter whether the fire is near or far, it has nothing to do with them.

Song Pingqing came back to his senses and finally lowered his head and took a sip: "Okay, drink it."

It was really just a small sip. Murong Xue saw the water level line in the straw flash, but the clear liquid in the cup did not change at all.

"Don't you like sweet things?" Murong Xue was puzzled. She could actually feel that Song Pingqing liked the mung bean water, otherwise he would not have really satisfied her after she made her request.

Song Pingqing waved his hand: "I just drank a lot of wine, I will drink later."

"I'll finish it in a moment."

Murong Xue pretended to be joking, but actually she was speaking from her heart.

I thought Song Pingqing would frown and limit his sugar intake, but unexpectedly, Song Pingqing said:

"Baby, it's two dollars a cup. If you want to drink it, I'll book the stall for you."

"How boring." Murong Xue rolled her eyes at her.

The case was solved. Meiqiu definitely learned that from Murong Xue.

"Why aren't you fussing over how much candy I eat now?"

This person immediately began to press the issue: "Have you changed? Don't you care about me anymore?"

"What? So you also know that you can't eat so much sweetness?" Song Pingqing reached out, took the mung bean water from Murong Xue's hand, drank half the cup in one gulp and returned it.

"I didn't see you being so aware when we were drinking milk tea before."

How could Song Pingqing not hear the seriousness behind Murong Xue's joke? He found an excuse and broke the person's "little trick".

Murong Xue looked at the half cup of mung bean water with ingredients still in it that was returned to her, and suddenly many messy thoughts flooded her mind.

She has a really big lung capacity.

She has a really big mouth.

How could she drink so much in one breath?

She drank so much in one breath, what should I drink?

Just when he was at a loss as to what to do because of Song Pingqing's outrageous actions, he suddenly remembered what Song Pingqing had just said.

Yes, isn’t it just something worth two dollars?

At worst, I can just buy more after I finish drinking it?

Murong Xue glanced at Song Pingqing, but didn't get angry. She picked up the cup and continued drinking without any concern.

Song Pingqing held her other hand, not caring at all that she didn't fall into his little trap this time.

It's not always possible to successfully trick Murong Xue. Although Murong Xue has become a little more brainless due to love, she is not so stupid that she can be easily tricked.

It's almost ten o'clock, but the night market is still very lively. I wonder how the residents in the nearby residential buildings feel.

Those clothes and toys were not what Murong Xue cared about. After experiencing an extremely addictive ring-tossing experience, Murong Xue now lost interest in that kind of ring-tossing activity.

Besides food, there is also food that attracts her attention in this night market.

It’s a pity that in addition to the cup of mung bean water, Murong Xue ordered several other dishes, but Song Pingqing didn’t allow her to eat any of them.

"That kind of squid has been soaked in medicine. If you really want to eat it, I'll make it for you when we get home."

"This mutton kebab is too cheap, not even close to the market price. Do you dare to eat it?"

This happened again and again, and Murong Xue couldn't help but feel unhappy.

Song Pingqing noticed her mood, sighed, and bought a bag of hot, freshly-roasted chestnuts.

This is the only thing Murong Xue could barely eat.

It’s a pity that although the sugar-roasted chestnuts are sweet, their dark appearance makes Murong Xue reluctant to eat them.

Song Pingqing could only peel them one by one and feed them to her.

If this scene was also seen by Murong Ba, he probably would not continue to be jealous, but would only find out why Murong Xue was willing to feed Song Pingqing with a cup.

There are always literary and artistic young people in such places.

After walking around for a long time and only buying two bags of sugar-roasted chestnuts, the two finally sat down on a chair not far from a few street singers, eating chestnuts while enjoying the street performances.

Perhaps it was because the atmosphere between the two of them was very harmonious at the moment, and the band was singing another love song with a cheerful and sweet rhythm, Murong Xue's mood obviously improved a little bit.

“This team sang pretty well.”

After Song Pingqing put the chestnuts to Murong Xue's mouth and fed her, his eyes fell on the band.

She is tone-deaf. No matter how many good educational resources she has, she can only reach the level of an ordinary person. She is not as good as Murong Xue. It is hard to say how good her playing ability is, but her appreciation ability is first-class.

"is it?"

Song Pingqing looked over and saw that the band consisted of three people, two men and one woman. The girl was the lead singer with a sweet and clear voice, and there was a bright purple arrow on her head.

The two boys are one purple and one blue.

In the box that Song Pingqing went to tonight, there were only four purple arrows, including Dong Qiangxun.

Such a configuration is already rare, not to mention that the three of them are all good-looking.

Although it only conforms to the current popular aesthetic, with the hair tied up a little and the bangs a little thick, which does not conform to Song Pingqing's aesthetic, one can still see some sophistication in it.

With both ability and good looks, Song Pingqing nodded: "Not bad indeed."

Hearing her affirmative answer, Murong Xue looked over and knew at a glance that Song Pingqing was not talking about singing skills but the person.

"I really need to go out more often. What if I find a treasure somewhere?" Song Pingqing immediately took out his cell phone.

It’s a money-making machine. You’d be wasting your time if you don’t dig into it.

"Are you going to call someone to poach him now? Won't you just observe more?" Murong Xue asked.

Tonight Song Pingqing chose to go to a private room in a commercial KTV so that he could observe those people up close.

Song Pingqing shook his head, picked a number and called: "The criteria for selecting a partner and selecting an employee are different."

This answer made Murong Xue very satisfied: She felt that it was good that Song Pingqing had such awareness, so she didn't have to worry about doing everything herself.

This was an ordinary and peaceful night for them, but for some others, it was the night when their destiny returned to normal.

The next morning, the front-page headline of the Vancouver Morning Post was placed on the dining table in the restaurant: A fire broke out in a five-star hotel late at night, leaving four dead and three injured. The fire department has intervened in the investigation.

Looking at the uncomfortable picture, Song Pingqing decisively flipped the newspaper.

Such news was really not suitable for Murong Xue to see as she got up early to eat.

Just as Song Pingqing turned to the financial page of the newspaper and put it down, his cell phone dinged twice.

I thought they were two messages sent by one person, but when I opened them, I saw that they were sent by Baimao and Wen Zhuo respectively.

The two were probably together, so the messages were sent at a close time.

Wen Zhuo's message was simpler, with only five words: [Contact is now available.]

The message from Baimao was longer: [As expected of you, you are really brave. I revealed the news to you so long in advance, yet you dare to get involved in such a cause and effect.]

They were so tired that they went to raid the villain's house late last night.