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Chapter 1829

Lin Fanyue waited in the car for a few minutes before Song Rong opened the back door and got in.

"What did they want to do with you just now?" Lin Fanyue hesitated for a moment and asked pretending not to know.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask me for a favor, but I refused because I didn't know him well." Song Rongshi said as he took Yueyue from her arms very naturally.

In fact, those wealthy ladies were brought here by their parents to apologize to him and Lin Fanyue.

However, he did not let them see Lin Fanyue, and he also clearly warned them that he did not intend to forgive, and at the same time, they should not try to find Lin Fanyue to plead for mercy. If Lin Fanyue knew the truth, the fate of these daughters would be even worse.

He believed that after being warned by him, those people would not dare to bother Lin Fanyue again.

As for the truth, there was no need for her to know. Knowing it would only make her more angry.

After all, this woman cares about her figure more than anyone else.

Little did he know that Lin Fanyue's eyes flashed with surprise after hearing this.

She didn't quite understand why Song Rongshi didn't tell her the truth.

Could it be...that she is afraid of being hit and uncomfortable?

After this thought flashed through her mind, Lin Fanyue became confused.

The car drove all the way to the Song family's old house, where we also had dinner in the evening.

On the way, Song Rongshi kept teasing Yueyue.

Lin Fanyue lowered her head and looked at her phone for a while, then suddenly said: "When we were speaking on stage before, someone took a group photo and posted it online. Netizens were saying... I'm quite fat...

.., you can ask the nanny to cook less food from now on, I want to lose weight."

Song Rongshi's handsome face immediately sank, "Why lose weight? You are now eating the same amount as two people. What if you lose weight and run out of milk? Who will be responsible if our Yueyue's nutrition cannot keep up?"

Lin Fanyue was originally calm, but when she heard him speak, she felt as if she had been pricked by a needle, "Am I supposed to be a feeding machine in my life? If Yue Yue's nutrition cannot keep up, do you have to put me in prison?

The crime is that I failed to feed your daughter well."

I was really pissed off by him. I had some good feelings for him, but after a few words, he completely ruined me.

"That's not what I meant."

Song Rong found that he seemed to have offended her again.

Even the driver in front was worried about his emotional intelligence in speaking.

The driver hurriedly said: "Young madam, you have misunderstood Mr. Song. We, Mr. Song, think you are not fat. There is no need to take other people's comments online seriously. Besides, there is no need to rush to lose weight right now. Although you have said you are in confinement, your body is not that good."

It’s not completely recovered, but it can still be taken slowly.”

"Yes, that's what I mean." Song Rongshi said quickly.

Lin Fanyue glanced at him with a cold snort, "Do you think I will believe it? Song Rongshi, let me tell you that I am also the mother of the child. I know how to feed the child. I don't need you to make irresponsible remarks."

"I'm telling you the truth, you're not fat..." Song Rongshi muttered in a low voice, "Although you are a little fleshy, you are so plump and cute..."

Of course, there is something quite tactile somewhere.

Song Rongshi added something silently in his heart without daring to say it out loud.

Chubby... quite cute...

Lin Fanyue never expected to hear such words from Song Rongshi in her lifetime, and her little face felt inexplicably warm.

She quickly looked out the window.

No, no, we can’t be fooled by sugar-coated bullets.


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