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

Chapter 564: Flexible Use of the Beauty Trap



Chapter 564: Flexible Use of the Beauty Trap

Murong Xue had seen those ambiguous and passionate scenes in some special social occasions, but this was the first time she "happened" to experience it with Song Pingqing.

It was just such a quiet afternoon, and just such an ordinary grape.

Song Pingqing didn't even make any extra movements, he just touched her lips accidentally.

However, just this was enough to make Murong Xue's thoughts fly.

The images that extended from this in her mind were so wonderful that Murong Xue had some difficulty finding a place for her gaze to rest.

In the past, Murong Xue always thought that she was a very upright person and would not fall for the beauty trap.

Now I understand, it's not that she doesn't fall for the beauty trap, but if the beauty trap is used on the wrong person, it is no longer a beauty trap.

If it were Song Pingqing, she would really be eager to accept it all.

Murong Xue's gaze unconsciously fell on Song Pingqing's hand.

Oh... why am I daydreaming again?

Murong Xue coughed twice and forced herself to focus.

She now felt that such thoughts must not be let Song Pingqing know, so as to prevent someone from taking advantage of this and making further advances in the future.

However, she didn't expect that Song Ping had already seen her entire series of reactions and observed them thoroughly.

Although he has no experience, he has seen pigs run.

Although he is younger than me and has no experience, he has a first-rate imagination.

How could this not be some kind of wonderful fit?

Murong Xue gathered her thoughts and finally began to think seriously about what Song Pingqing had just said.

It seems...there is really no problem. Given Wen Zhuo's current situation, he would not and dare not joke about the large amount of money in their pockets.

Murong Xue was thinking, but her hands instinctively touched her hot cheeks, as if she wanted to ease the redness of her cheeks.

When Song Pingqing saw this look, he thought it was adorable in every way.

"If you have made up your mind, it's okay to invest some money and give it a try. Clean energy is also the general trend."

After a while, Murong Xue finally regained her sanity. However, her cautious business personality made her reconfirm her thoughts in her mind before she spoke:

"But I still need to get some information first."

Murong Xue recovered and took up her usual serious attitude towards her career, and analyzed it carefully to Song Pingqing:

"The photovoltaic market has good prospects. After being sanctioned by Europe and the United States for so long, there should be some policies to unleash the vitality of the industry. You have to control the timing of this investment well."

Song Pingqing nodded, indicating that he had listened to her words carefully.

But the thought in my mind was: She is so serious, even more serious than the people putting up film on the overpass.

The joy of successfully teasing your lover in this way can only be enjoyed alone. After all, if it is exposed or laughed out loud, there is a 99% chance that Murong Xue will be furious.

Song Pingqing suppressed his smile and hugged Murong Xue, patting her gently.

At first Murong Xue was quite enjoying it, but after a moment she suddenly felt something was wrong: "You give me a very strange feeling like this."

"How does it feel?" Song Pingqing's voice was filled with laughter.

"Have you done anything bad behind my back?" Murong Xue's vigilance returned.

"What bad things can I do behind your back?" Song Pingqing asked her back.

Song Pingqing: At most I was just teasing you behind your back.

Murong Xue thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

But in short, Murong Xue, who was still "blaming" herself yesterday for not falling into the same pit twice, has successfully fallen N times in Song Pingqing's "love routine" without knowing it.

Song Pingqing didn't want her to keep thinking about this topic, so he changed the subject.

"I'm going back to visit the school tomorrow morning." Song Pingqing complained very sincerely, "I'm going to accompany my seniors to reminisce about our youth~"

People who have just graduated will naturally not visit the school with the so-called "nostalgia".

Although these words were spoken with sincerity, they ignored the fact that the person next to him had not returned to his alma mater for more than three years.

Murong Xue was not nostalgic to a great extent, but she did feel a little nostalgic. Seeing Song Pingqing's lack of interest, she suddenly remembered Song Pingqing's reaction when she mentioned the large flat in Wenzhou.

This guy has double standards?

Murong Xue unconsciously revealed an extremely subtle expression and looked at Song Pingqing:

"So you miss the house you lived in together, but you don't have any special feelings for the place where you studied together?"

...This is somewhat of a life-threatening question.

Someone's hair stood on end and he laughed awkwardly: "How is that possible?"

"But I see you don't seem to want to visit the school."

"No way!" Song Pingqing said innocently, "Don't forget, we have two milk tea shops in school. They are full of memories."

"Oh..." Murong Xue still refused to give up, "But didn't you say the day before yesterday that the house was full of memories?"

Song Pingqing decisively responded to the most fatal question in the most ambiguous way: "Of course, can the table we studied on and the bed we slept on be the same?"

So... so straightforward.

Murong Xue was so shocked that she froze on the spot and was unable to react.

How could they be as close as they are today?

But when Song Pingqing said this, it was...

It sounds so good.

In the evening, Song Pingqing ran downstairs as usual and socialized with Purple Arrow, whom he favored, in the name of having fun, while Murong Xue used this time to deal with work matters.

Ever since the two of them drove all the way to southern Yunnan for a trip, Murong Xue's daily work time has dropped sharply.

While on the road trip, Murong Xue was able to find time to handle some company affairs. However, after coming to Vancouver to attend the alumni gathering, she completely forgot about her work.

Following his mother's surviving daughter Shen Wushuang ran around in search of the past.

Once people start to live a life of fun every day, it is difficult for them to return to the rigorous and serious working state.

Murong Xue looked at the information on the computer and then at the data she had collected, and suddenly she understood why the workers in the company were so listless right after the holidays.

It turns out that all humans have a common desire not to work; even bosses sometimes want to slack off.

It’s a pity that this fish can’t be touched anymore. If Murong Xue doesn’t deal with the work, the documents she has accumulated will really pile up into a mountain.

Thinking of Song Pingqing who should be having fun downstairs at this moment, Murong Xue's mouth corners raised a little.

Well, well, if her efforts could make Song Pingqing live an easier life, then it wouldn't be in vain.

How is this not considered another way of demonstrating the success of the “honey trap”?


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