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

"In the past, you wanted to control Pingqing in every way. You wanted to get involved in whatever business she did. Why do you refuse to accept the things she gave you?"

As the only person who could listen to Murong Xue share these trivial matters in love, although Murong Ba listened to his daughter's story patiently, he was puzzled by her reaction.

"It's just a name, how can it be considered control?"

Murong Xue said disdainfully: "I don't even bother to use such low-level means."

...Look at her. Look at her.

President Murong Ba glanced at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the computer and estimated that it should not be eight o'clock in the morning in the country yet. He sneered in his heart.

As Nizi grows up, she has more and more little thoughts.

She was clearly in a good mood and had calculated the time to make a video call to show off to him, but she still pretended to be disdainful.

President Murong Ba appeared calm on the surface, with his hands clasped on the table, but he rolled his eyes in his heart.

Really, only his own daughter could show off like this in front of him.

If it were someone else, they would have received a torrent of criticism.

"Pingqing is still too honest."

This was the first time that Murong Ba said this. Murong Xue's expression suddenly became strange: "She? Honest?"

Is there anything between Song Pingqing and the word "honest"?

"Why are you not honest?" President Murong snorted coldly, "Murong Xue, remember, in your world, people who treat others with sincerity are honest."

Murong Xue: ...It turns out that we have different understandings of honesty.

Seeing that she was speechless, as if she was choked and had something hard to say, President Murong Ba hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Boss Murong: I told you to come to me and show off.

Seeing the video call being disconnected, Murong Xue's anger rose rapidly.

It’s really hard not to be angry!

I just called my father to share some fun things in life (little joys in love), but I ended up getting a lecture.

Murong Xue stretched out her hand and pinched the fox pillow that she was leaning on.

Nagging: Damn it, damn it, damn it...

This was the scene Song Pingqing saw when he brought up the Four Spirits Soup. He tilted his head in confusion and looked at Murong Xue who was pinching the pillow with her backhand.

Is there something dirty on your hands?

Murong Xue didn't know that Song Pingqing was right behind her, and her eyes fell on the message that President Murong Ba had just sent.

Murong Ba Zong: [By the way, has the name of Pingqing's group been decided now? ]

Oh~ You remembered to ask again after I hung up the phone.

The vengeful version of Murong Xue picked up the phone and replied: [Why don’t you go ask the honest person yourself? ]

“Who is the honest man?”

Song Pingqing passed by her and did not see the message sent by Murong Ba. He only saw the content of Murong Xue's reply and asked casually.

Murongxue was so scared that she dropped her phone: "Why are you walking without making any sound?"

Song Pingqing was so frightened by Murongxue that he almost jumped up from the spot: "I've been here for quite a while."

Song Pingqing placed the stew pot of Four Spirits Soup on the table and said, "Come, have some midnight snack."

Then he squatted down to pick up her phone: "The screen is broken."

Murong Xue pursed her lips, and became even more unhappy for a moment: "You even bully me with a broken cell phone!"

Song Pingqing was puzzled by this and compromised immediately: "I'll go buy you a new phone right now, okay?"

"Row."

Murong Xue: Anything is fine as long as you stop asking me “who is the honest man” in front of me.

So Song Pingqing, the honest man, had no choice but to go out with his coat.

Although they said they were buying mobile phones, it was actually different from ordinary people going to a specialty store to buy a mobile phone. For them, ordinary mobile phones would inevitably be at risk of being invaded, so both of them bought special Star Glory internal versions.

Song Pingqing got in the car and immediately called Gu Zongnian: "I want a new phone."

Gu Zongnian was still asleep, and said, "Hmm?" He was confused for a while and said, "Didn't you just change it?"

"I accidentally broke the screen."

If I take it for repair, I'm worried about data leakage. Murong Xue won't be willing to use something that has been repaired, so it's better to just replace it with a new one.

"Oh..."

Gu Zongnian, who was awakened, exuded a sense of dullness. He was silent for more than ten seconds. Just when Song Pingqing was wondering if he had fallen asleep again, Gu Zongnian yawned loudly: "You only want one?"

"...Are you so sleepy that you're playing goldfish?"

I forget what I just said within a few seconds.

"That's not the case." Gu Zongnian pulled himself together, "I recently urged them to launch new products and made a metallic couple color scheme."

Sounds good.

Song Pingqing immediately retracted all his complaints: "Tell me in detail, what are the color combinations."

"Pink goes with pink purple, pink goes with pink blue, pink blue..."

This wording is really unique.

Song Pingqing couldn't imagine it, so he simply interrupted Gu Zongnian and said, "Forget it, forget it, forget it. Let me go over and take a look. Is it in Wen City or Jincheng?"

"In Vancouver."

The one-way journey of two and a half to three hours was too long. Thinking of the sulking guy waiting at home, Song Pingqing calculated the time:

"...Okay, I'll buy the ticket and send you the time, and arrange for someone to pick me up at the high-speed rail station."

High-speed rail can save at least half the time.

After receiving a positive answer, Song Pingqing turned the steering wheel and drove decisively towards the high-speed railway station.

Gu Zongnan indeed had no artistic talent. He simply said the colors were pink, purple, and blue, but what was even more beautiful in reality was the dark cloud pattern on the metal back cover.

It will have different colors when flipped to different angles, which has a good and beautiful meaning and is very consistent with Song Pingqing's aesthetic.

He took a photo and sent it to Murongxue first, then Song Pingqing called her and said, "We have couple-colored phones here, which color do you want?"

"They just do this kind of messy face-saving stuff."

But on second thought, it seems like a good idea for two people to use a couple’s phone.

If we wear some couple outfits...

The ability to imagine is amazing.

Song Pingqing didn't know what Murong Xue was thinking. He only knew that there was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before Murong Xue's voice sounded again:

"Since you care so much about such superficial work, then let's go with pink and purple. I'll use pink and you use purple."

Five big words flashed through Song Pingqing's mind - he speaks in a hostile manner but acts uprightly.

She reached out and tapped the row of mobile phones on the table, signaling them to pack up the pink and purple phones.

"Okay, wait at home, I'll bring it back to you in a while."

This time it was Gu Zongnian's turn to be confused: "No? That's it? Don't you even ask me what software and hardware updates are included in this new model?"

Even when they went to the small supermarket to buy snacks during break, Gu Zongnan had never seen Song Pingqing so casual.