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

As soon as Song Pingqing entered the office, he heard the two key words "date" and "gift for admission to school" and was startled by something flying towards him.

This was the first time Murong Xue threw something in this way.

Their office was very large, but the gift was thrown over steadily, with an extremely smooth parabola, and landed steadily in Song Pingqing's hands.

Who knows if he has tried it countless times in private.

Thinking of the possibility that Murong Xue was secretly practicing "throwing gifts" in the office without her knowledge...

Song Pingqing forced himself to hold back his laughter, looking down at the small box in his hand to hide his emotions: "What is that?"

Murong Xue just kept urging Song Pingqing to open the gift: "You will know once you open it."

Murong Xue's expression was very complicated. There was anticipation, expectation for praise, and some deliberately pretended indifference. She was simply struggling to the extreme.

The texture of the box is good, but it is not made of any special material. It is just a small rectangular paper box about the size of half a palm, and it doesn't look like it can hold anything special.

Song Pingqing pushed the box open, and a familiar yet brand new thing came into view: "Wow~"

If it’s not a black card, then what is it?

"Did you do this?" Song Pingqing took it out.

This black card was probably redesigned by someone else. It has a special texture, and the black gold-plated card surface looks particularly beautiful when it turns over at Song Pingqing's fingertips.

But a very crucial question is, what does Song Pingqing want to do with the black card now?

She is not short of money.

Seeing Song Pingqing's helpless look, Murong Xue coughed twice and looked away: "I know you are not short of money, but I just want you to have the card I opened."

Murong Xue: I just want you to have the scent of my perfume~

Out of a strange possessiveness, Murong Xue knew that Song Pingqing didn't need it, but she still did it.

"But you can only open the gifts below if you accept this card."

Song Pingqing showed an expression that said "I think so too".

The small box in his hand was still quite heavy, so Song Pingqing reached out to continue opening it.

"Hey." Murong Xue interrupted her, "You haven't accepted the card yet."

"Go ahead." Song Pingqing walked towards Murong Xue, took out his wallet, and put the card in it very solemnly in front of her.

Anyway, accepting it doesn’t mean you have to swipe it.

I thought Murong Xue would be very satisfied, but unexpectedly, Murong Xue stretched out her hand and said, "Give me the previous one."

"The one from before?" Song Pingqing immediately put away his wallet, "I'd better return it to dad in person."

Murong Xue was dissatisfied, but still took her hand back.

The two of them need to have a chat.

"Then should I continue to open it?" Song Pingqing shook the small box in his hand.

"Tear it down."

Song Pingqing continued to dismantle the box, and inside was a purple diamond of nearly twenty carats.

This piece of raw stone has never been carved and its surface is as rough as sandpaper, but it does not prevent Song Pingqing from recognizing what it is.

Song Pingqing's tone was incredible: "Really, I thought it was a ring, I thought it was a diamond ring, I even guessed that you would give me an imperial green jade ring, but I didn't expect you to give me a rough stone."

"Don't give it back to me." Murong Xue was a little annoyed.

"Yes, why not?" Song Pingqing immediately put it in his pocket.

Who would refuse a shiny little stone? The speed of collecting raw stones is much faster than the speed of collecting black cards.

Although the technology for cultivating diamonds is now fully mature and the bubble of diamonds in the top circle has almost been burst, natural diamonds still have certain collection value.

To put it in a utilitarian way, it is actually just a means of managing and operating assets.

In the process of bubble bursting, some new bubbles are created that people want to pursue, so that others can quickly sell the natural diamonds in their hands.

I just don't know if there is any meaning behind Murong Xue giving this stone to her.

Seeing how quickly Song Pingqing collected the gifts, Murong Xue was finally satisfied, and she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips and eyebrows.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Don't think I'm trying to trick you with diamonds." Murong Xue picked up a black leather folder from the table and spoke lightly, "It's just a relationship. Just use these most common things to make a pair of rings."

Diamonds are a joke, love is a relationship, the most common thing, just make a ring casually, that's all?

There are so many keywords that the complaining function in Mr. Song’s mind is stuck.

"what?"

"What?" Murong Xue glared at her and handed the folder over. "I'll leave this matter to you."

Song Pingqing took it and opened it. What else could the content be if not the detailed design drawings of the couple's rings?

Seeing Song Pingqing looking at the design drawing without saying anything for a long time, Murong Xue looked at her several times: "What are you thinking about?"

"Um..."

Song Pingqing didn't want Murongxue to find out his secrets, so he kept his eyes on the design of the wedding rings without looking at her. "I think you think highly of me. With my current skills, I can't make such a good ring."

This design is a bit too complicated.

"to be honest."

Murong Xue was quite dissatisfied.

How dare some people hide their little thoughts at a time like this?

"Okay." Since he was exposed, Song Pingqing no longer concealed it. Instead, he closed the file and looked at Murong Xue.

"What's the difference between your way of giving gifts and 'making a done deal'?"

There was no formal confession of love, but she just gave Song Pingqing a black card and diamonds, and asked Song Pingqing to make the diamonds into a couple rings and return one of them.

Murong Xue was embarrassed and quickly retorted: "We have already kissed, isn't it considered a done deal?"

It seems right.

Neither of them let the other go, and both followed the style of cooking first.

Song Pingqing and Murong Xue stared at each other, unable to speak for a long time.

Well, now that things have come to this point, no one should blame anyone else.

Song Pingqing lowered his head and looked at Murong Xue quietly, but he always felt in his heart that the little girl should have a formal confession.

She didn't want this matter to become a regret in Murong Xue's heart, nor did she want this matter to become a regret in her own heart.

In a blink of an eye, Song Pingqing had already made a plan in his mind: "Okay, I'll go back and think about how to make this ring."

By the way, think carefully about how to give the ring as a gift after it is made.

"Yeah. That's about right." Murong Xue nodded with satisfaction, "It has to be made with more care. If it's not exquisite, I won't wear it."

"Okay." Song Pingqing took out the rough stone from his pocket, put it back into the box, and put it away solemnly. "I guarantee you will be satisfied, ok?"

Things are accomplished through secrets, and failure is revealed through words.

Song Pingqing didn't want to tell Murong Xue about his plan directly. Anyway, she would know it after the matter was completed.

Back in the office, Song Pingqing leaned back in his chair and looked at the fish swimming in the large fish tank not far away.

Known purpose: Confess to Murong Xue.

Start listing problems, dilemmas, and solutions!

Song Pingqing took a deep breath and began brainstorming.