This answer made Murong Xue's breathing pause.

This pink diamond, along with the design of the set of couple rings, had been given to Song Pingqing for a long time.

Song Pingqing had not started the work yet, firstly because he had not yet confessed to the Song family, and secondly because he needed more time to practice.

Murong Xue didn't care whether the table was dirty or not. She reached out and picked up the gem that was still stuck to the handheld device as if it had been cut, and looked at it carefully.

At the beginning, Song Pingqing was also given a black card that she had specially applied for for her, but she had rarely used it. The only two times she used it were when she had just invested in an AI project last year and she was short of funds.

Now, nearly a year has passed, and Song Pingqing has finally started to take action on the diamond. The meaning is self-evident.

Murong Xue had rushed back to comfort her, but she didn't expect to see this scene.

Murong Xue's heart beat slightly faster. She didn't even dare to look at Song Pingqing. She just stared at the stone in her hand.

"Have you...thought it through?"

This question left Song Pingqing somewhat confused.

"Yes." Song Pingqing said confidently, "Isn't this something we have already thought about?"

Otherwise, what has she been busy with for the past six months?

After saying that, he looked at Murong Xue. Seeing that she didn't dare to look at him, Song Pingqing felt a little flustered: "Are you regretting it?"

How could she defame someone's innocence like this?

Murong Xue was anxious, and immediately raised her eyes to look at her, saying this quickly and hastily: "How could I regret it!"

"Oh..." Song Pingqing smiled, "As long as you don't regret it."

Song Pingqing reached out and took the gem from her hand: "Don't stand here, the air here is not good."

Even though the humidifier is on, some dust is inevitable during the sanding process.

"What would you do if I regretted it?"

Murong Xue asked this question out of pure curiosity, but Song Pingqing just calmly tidied up the mess on the table without even raising his head.

"Of course I'll forgive you like a sister."

Murong Xue waited for her to continue, but there was no follow-up. She couldn't help but stare: "That's it?"

Don't you have any powerful ways to chase your wife? Don't you have any tricks to get her?

"That's it. What else can I do?" Song Pingqing quickly cleaned up the table, turned around and looked at Murong Xue who was dissatisfied behind him, and joked, "Can I still lock you up? Dad will be the first one to not let me go, okay?"

"...Can't you try to fight for it?" Murong Xue's eyes flickered, feeling a little guilty.

Song Pingqing saw this and suddenly understood something: "No way, if I hadn't... would you have locked me up?"

"You won't be locked up, will you?" Murong Xue's hesitant reply gave Song Pingqing a clear answer, "But at least you won't be allowed too much freedom."

Song Pingqing: Wow, I was just saying wow, so I almost got the script of being forced to love by a domineering young lady?

"Cough cough."

Seeing Song Pingqing's speechless eyes, Murong Xue turned and walked away, saying as she walked: "This is not yet..."

Song Pingqing felt angry and amused, and followed behind Murong Xue: "Oh~ How unfree is not too free?"

Murong Xue's pace became more hurried, as if she was forced to reveal some unspeakable dark history.

Song Pingqing grabbed the collar of someone who was trying to escape and pulled him back into his arms: "You want to run away after provoking me?"

"How did I provoke you?" Murong Xue said angrily.

"Isn't it a provocation to ask me the question 'what will happen if I regret it'?"

In other words, Song Pingqing's soul is really old. If it were someone of the same age, they might really quarrel with her because of this sentence.

In love, one party is destined to be more tolerant, and although Song Pingqing is indeed more tolerant, he is unwilling to let Murong Xue come up with such "ifs" for no reason.

"Giving me a dilemma that doesn't exist and asking me to react and make decisions based on a situation that I can't really experience is not the right attitude to have when it comes to dating."

Song Pingqing put his arms around Murong Xue's waist and held her tightly in his arms, making it impossible for her to avoid his words at this moment.

Murong Xue twisted her body a few times but failed to break free. There was a hint of resentment in her eyes as she looked at Song Pingqing.

"There's no point in acting like a baby."

Song Pingqing didn't give her any chance to evade, and hugged her tighter, speaking softly with a hint of sadness: "You asking such a question will make me very sad."

It’s fake, she wasn’t sad.

When Murong Xue asked the question, Song Pingqing knew that she was just looking for trouble. It was inevitable that young people who were in a relationship that was going too smoothly would want to act up, but this did not stop Song Pingqing from acting out for her.

Some people always have to learn a lesson.

Seeing the regret and guilt in Murong Xue's eyes, Song Pingqing secretly praised himself in his heart: My communication skills are first-rate!

The same sentence often has many different ways of saying it.

In fact, Song Pingqing could have questioned Murong Xue: "Don't you know that I will be very sad?"

However, this way of speaking was too aggressive, which inevitably made Murong Xue feel uncomfortable, and it would not make Murong Xue feel regret and guilt.

Some thighs are not something that everyone can hug.

Song Pingqing: An excellent hunter often appears as a prey. Showing weakness is just a means for me. I will never perform these scenes for you in vain.

Sure enough, Murong Xue's struggling strength was reduced a little, and she looked particularly well-behaved and cute.

She looked into Song Pingqing's eyes, her lips moved, and after a while she said, "I was wrong."

This time it was Song Pingqing's turn to do something.

Song Pingqing lowered his eyes, did not look at Murong Xue, said nothing, just sighed softly: "Alas..."

Then he slowly released the hand that was holding Murong Xue.

The offensive and defensive situation immediately reversed, and Murong Xue immediately hugged back: "Don't be angry, are you not angry?"

Murong Xue: How should I coax her? Ask online for advice on how to coax her?

Faced with someone like Song Pingqing who has no strong material desires, even Murong Xue, who is extremely wealthy, sometimes can't help feeling powerless.

This is obviously not something that can be solved by just sending flowers, bags or gifts.

Song Pingqing did let go of her hand, but he didn't run away. He just turned his head away and didn't look at her.

Murong Xue leaned to the left, then to the right.

Seeing that Song Pingqing refused to give her a response, Murong Xue was furious: "Are you forcing me to kiss you?"

How on earth did she come to such a conclusion?!

Song Pingqing found it unbelievable and finally looked her in the eye.

Sure enough, the next second Murong Xue tiptoed and kissed him.

The sharp fragrance on Murong Xue's body and the soft and warm touch were actually not in harmony.

But Song Pingqing has actually become accustomed to Murong Xue, who behaves one way at home and another way outside.

Before you know it, someone has taken advantage of the situation and invaded forcefully.

Song Pingqing was confused.

Where did this little girl learn how to French kiss?!

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