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

Chapter 647 Confession (Part )

After knowing the details, Song Pingqing was no longer nervous. The sky-high hiring fee would not result in hiring two useless teams.

I originally wanted to let Wu Lide take pictures, but considering that Murong Xue also wanted to prepare a surprise for her, after thinking for a long time, I decided to let Wu Lide just watch and confirm whether there were any problems at the scene.

It’s not that I don’t trust the level of the housekeeper and the second party.

But these people were able to keep it a secret from her for more than two days, and maybe they had become aesthetically fatigued with the layout of the venue, so she needed a newcomer to go and take a look at what it was like.

Wu Lide went there immediately after receiving the message, and sent back a message half an hour later, which was just two words - perfect.

Song Pingqing's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this.

Wow, even these two words are used.

While waiting for Murong Xue to come out of the examination room, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

Although there was feedback from a third party, Song Pingqing should not have been too anxious, but he could not help but feel restless when the time came.

Murong Xue wielded the pen so quickly that it almost left an afterimage, shocking the three invigilators in the classroom.

No?

This isn't about liberal arts today, right?

How can this person write so much?

He walked downstairs and stood next to Murong Xue to take a look.

Oh, there are short answers and essays, and it’s no wonder that you have to write about the mechanism of action and pharmacological properties.

Murong Xue: I want to hand in the paper early, but I also want a high score.

When Murong Xue rubbed her wrist, handed in the paper early and went downstairs, what she saw was Song Pingqing standing in the corridor, staring at the rain in a daze.

So handsome.

Murong Xue took out her cell phone without hesitation and secretly took a photo.

I really want to scare her.

Murong Xue approached quietly and was about to pat Song Pingqing on the shoulder when someone turned around and spun her around: "What are you trying to do, sneaky?"

If she hadn't known that some people were taking the final exams, Murong Xue would have screamed.

Song Pingqing: I deliberately made the most handsome pose, one that will amaze you at first sight when you see him coming down the stairs!

"...Heh." Murong Xue's eyes turned cold, "Are you lying to me?"

"Did I cheat you?" Song Pingqing let go of Murongxue and opened his umbrella. "Let's go home."

This is Murong Xue's last exam, and of course she can go home and do her work after finishing it.

"Now?" Murong Xue looked at the time. It was just half past ten, and she was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Song Pingqing asked puzzledly.

"It's still early. I've made a reservation at a restaurant. Let's go eat first. It'll take more than 40 minutes from here."

Murong Xue: I set the time for 4pm. We must not let Song Pingqing get home early.

Song Pingqing had already guessed what she was thinking, and learned from Wu Lide that everything was ready for the venue, so he was no longer anxious and allowed Murong Xue to delay time.

It was exactly three fifty when we finally got back to the little house.

Even though they had experienced many storms, when this moment came, Song Pingqing and Murong Xue's heartbeats still began to accelerate uncontrollably.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and just after noon, it turned from moderate rain into heavy rain.

All the arrangements originally planned for the outdoors were forced to be put away and replaced with the alternative canopy.

It was a little damp when walking down there, but you would never get caught in the rain.

When Murong Xue saw the color of the sky, her heart skipped a beat.

This was not quite what she had planned.

When I looked at Song Pingqing again, I saw that she just had a very calm attitude.

The fabric can be changed, the color can be changed, but it is difficult to mix a new color for a customized canopy in such a short time.

"What's wrong?" Song Pingqing held her hand.

Murong Xue's mind was only on the exam before, but now seeing this scene that was different from hers, she realized belatedly: "Are you also..."

"What?"

When Song Pingqing spoke, the ending of her voice rose and she was smiling. Even without her saying much, people could guess what she meant.

Murong Xue glared at her: "I put a lot of thought into it."

But she was busy with work and the laboratory, and she had to find time to liaise with the planning team, and it was difficult to finalize the plan.

The angry people and the people who were listening with a smile fell into the photographer's lens.

"Won't we know after we go in and take a look?" Song Pingqing stretched out his hand towards Murong Xue, "Shall we go?"

When I walked to the door, the door of the old house opened slowly and automatically.

The collision of sweetness and gentleness with warmth and joy is truly amazing.

Before they entered, all the lights in the house had been turned on.

The scent of flowers wafts towards you, and the large sea of ​​flowers originally designed by Song Pingqing has been changed into several large flower beds.

There are a few more bright colors to embellish the original color scheme, so that these flower beds can blend more perfectly with the environment.

Under the white glass and rose wall in the corner, there is a not-too-large Western band. The moment the two walked in, gentle and romantic tunes sounded, isolating the storm outside the old house.

The living room of this house is not very big, but the ceiling is high enough.

The custom-made glass windows with intricate patterns reflected the light in an ambiguous and soft way. The floor, which used to be covered with diamond-shaped Nanyang flower tiles, was now covered with Luoshen pearl-colored satin embroidered with pairs of gilded magpies.

The original rosewood table in the center of the living room had long been removed and replaced with a display stand of a more suitable style. On it were displayed not ornaments with pomegranate-like symbols, but twin lotus flowers carved from natural crystal and a large plate of red jade acacia beans.

The workmanship is exquisite, and the glow it emits under the light is like movie special effects. You can tell at first glance that it is a well-known product.

This heroic work can only be done by Murong Xue.

Even though they were temporarily combined into one, the two people's respective little ideas were fully preserved.

Everything was there, and it was more harmonious. This scene made Murong Xue no longer angry about the color of the skylight in the courtyard.

Compared to the fiery red, a soft and elegant pink is more suitable for this kind of atmosphere.

Song Pingqing and Murong Xue both tacitly agreed not to arrange any camera shots that would shoot close to the face. They wanted to record the scene but not disrupt the normal confession process.

"Come." Song Pingqing took Murong Xue's hand and walked forward along the brocade.

There are some butterflies among the flowers, which will be startled and fly away when they pass by.

Murong Xue stared at a golden butterfly for a long time: I really want to catch it, but what should I do?

Song Pingqing turned his head to look at her and couldn't help but smile.

It was an expected reaction.

Song Pingqing interlocked his fingers with Murong Xue's right hand, and rubbed the ring that had been made long ago in his pocket with his left hand.

When Murong Xue came back to her senses, Song Pingqing's right hand gently slipped out from Murong Xue's fingertips.

At the same time, Song Pingqing quickly took the ring out of his pocket with his left hand, put his hands together, and in the blink of an eye, he clenched his fists and stretched them in front of Murong Xue.

This is a move she has practiced countless times in private over the past two days.

"Come on, guess which hand the ring is in. If you guess correctly, I'll be your girlfriend."