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

Chapter 651 I Want to Choose My Own Birthday Gift

No matter how gorgeous those weirdos outside are, they can't be more attractive than this guy at home.

There was no way. Song Pingqing was the guy that Murong Xue had been thinking about for many years, and she had worked hard to pry him away for many years. Finally, she got him.

The destructive power is comparable to the combination of white moonlight and cinnabar mole.

Anyone who has read old novels knows that there is nothing more powerful than this king-bomb combination.

When Murong Xue and Song Pingqing appeared in the front court arm in arm, no one's attention could help but be attracted by the young couple.

Those who had their own ulterior motives were almost filled with jealousy, wondering how could Song Pingqing be so lucky!

Most of those who didn’t have any hidden agenda in mind had one sentence madly echoing in their heads: “Ahhhhh, I hit it, I hit it.”

Among them, Xiuxiu was the most excited.

Xiuxiu: My CP is the same~!

When Murong Xue's grandmother, dear Ms. Dan Qiyun, saw this scene, the helplessness in her eyes almost overflowed.

She never wanted to get involved in young people's affairs, especially those that separated a generation.

It is said that grandparents are closer than grandchildren, but grandparents are closer because there is distance between them.

Dan Qiyun looked at Mr. Murong: "When did you know?"

"It's been a few years." President Murong Ba was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, you made it happen." Dan Qiyun understood the meaning of the song, "Okay, I'm old and can't take care of these things."

She stood up and said, "After I celebrate Xue'er's birthday, I'll continue traveling."

What this means is that he will not care about his grandchildren's affairs, nor will he have too much contact with Song Pingqing.

This is good. Young people have their own world, and old people have their own world.

President Murong Ba immediately stood up and said, "A few days ago, a famous chef came back from further studies and settled in Beijing. Would you like to go and taste his food before leaving?"

"Okay." Dan Qiyun agreed almost immediately.

Half of Murong Xue's genes for loving to eat and drink come from her mother, and the other half is probably inherited from Dan Qiyun.

Dan Qiyun was very satisfied with Mr. Murong's arrangement: "I want to go with my old sisters."

She is already at this age, in good health, rich, with children who can make money, and no partner. Of course she can go wherever she wants.

"Okay, Mom. I'll have someone arrange it for you right away." President Murong strode away.

Looking at President Murong's back as he left, Dan Qiyun touched the pendant hanging on her chest.

If someone opens it, they will see a photo of Murong Baba when he was young.

Dan Qiyun touched the pendant and muttered to himself: "Young people are still more handsome."

Obviously she also saw the young handsome guys downstairs.

"You left too early, old man."

A banquet will inevitably have social attributes.

It was difficult for Song Pingqing to stay by Murong Xue's side all the time at such a banquet, so Murong Xue had an extra tail.

When Xiuxiu drove away the peacock who came to chat her up for the third time, Murong Xue finally realized what she was doing there.

Facing this child who was related to Song Pingqing by blood and whom Song Pingqing valued very much, Murong Xue turned around and asked her patiently, "Why have you been following me all the time today?"

"The personal bodyguards are on duty. I will protect you today." Xiuxiu said seriously.

Looking at Song Pingqing, who looked like a smaller, fairer version of her, Murong Xue reached out and rubbed Xiu Xiu: "How can a little bodyguard be so conscientious and responsible?"

"That is, being loyal to the person who entrusted you with the task."

Look at this little thing.

"Oh, then how much commission did your sister give you?" Murong Xue continued to ask.

What price did Song Pingqing pay to have a child drive away the peacock with reasons like "Uncle, you smell like an old man", "Uncle, your double eyelids are reflecting the light", and "Uncle, your makeup is stuck".

Murong Xue had no idea that these reasons were entirely Xiuxiu's personal ideas. After all, this style of driving people away was too "Song Pingqing-style".

It was so angry and funny.

Xiuxiu thought for a moment and said, "I can't tell you that."

Xiuxiu: Then I can’t tell you that I’m generating electricity for love, right?

Perhaps it was because Xiuxiu's way of driving people away was too simple and rough. After driving away three people in succession, no one dared to approach Murong Xue to talk to her.

Xiuxiu knew her idol Wu Qiming, and also knew Gu Zongnan who made a children's tracking watch for her.

But I have almost never seen Shen Ci and Wen Zhuo.

So when Shen Ci appeared in front of Murong Xue, Xiuxiu thought that a new peacock had arrived.

Xiuxiu: Hiss——This one looks a bit decent and not easy to attack.

Knowing that Shen Ci was looking at her, she blurted out, "Is this Pingqing's sister? She looks exactly like her."

Murong Xue teased, "Yeah. The speaking styles are similar, too."

Shen Ci's expression froze for a moment, and for a moment he revealed some incredible feeling.

No one was more familiar with Song Pingqing's way of cursing than him.

Shen Ci immediately gave up the idea of ​​hugging the child.

Don't mess with kids you shouldn't mess with.

Xiuxiu: He seems very afraid of me.

Xiuxiu: I must find an opportunity to ask my nanny what she has been doing all these years.

"I heard that you gave your sister a very difficult task today?"

When Murong Xue walked into the cloakroom, Song Pingqing was changing clothes.

The collar of his shirt was completely open, and his honey-colored skin glowed hazily under the light. Song Pingqing leaned his waist against the jewelry cabinet, looking down at the message on his mobile phone.

This was the scene that Murong Xue saw when she entered the room. The smooth muscle lines on the side of the waist made people itchy at just one look.

When someone heard Murong Xue's voice, his first reaction was to wrap his shirt tightly.

The beautiful scenery in front of her suddenly disappeared, and seeing her reaction as if she was guarding against a thief, Murong Xue couldn't help but feel even more unhappy: "Who are you guarding against?!"

"...in case you lose control."

Song Pingqing told the truth, which made Murong Xue laugh: "Song Pingqing? You should understand that you are my girlfriend now."

Murong Xue approached step by step: "You are telling me now that you are afraid that I can't control myself?"

"When you were using your abs to seduce me, why didn't you tell me that you were afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself?"

This is really unreasonable!

Seeing Song Pingqing remained silent and just wrapped himself tightly in clothes, Murong Xue became even more dissatisfied: "Today is my birthday, you know that, right?"

"I know. I gave you a birthday present."

"I don't want that. I want to choose my own birthday present."

Song Pingqing suddenly had a bad feeling, alarm bells rang in his mind, and he changed direction and stepped back.

Murong Xue pressed on step by step until Song Pingqing had no way to retreat. She finally placed her hand on the hand that was holding Song Pingqing's clothes tightly, and said in a firm tone that could not be refuted:

"I—want—this—"