"good."

At this moment, Lin Fanyue's mind went blank and she just responded instinctively.

"Then I'll wait for you."

It wasn't until she hung up the phone that Lin Fanyue remembered that she had just eaten breakfast.

But who dares to keep an appointment with the president’s wife?

Lin Fanyue sighed resignedly, as expected, falling in love with the prince is not that easy.

Fifty minutes later, she appeared at the restaurant Lin Wei had agreed to.

There must be someone special, so the breakfast shop has been cleared out, a guard is guarding the door, and outsiders are prohibited from entering or exiting.

Lin Wei was sitting in the private room, and the breakfast shop manager introduced the names of various types of breakfast cautiously. This was probably the most distinguished person he had ever received. If word spread, he could brag about it for a lifetime.

"Godmother." Lin Fanyue walked in bravely.

Lin Wei smiled and nodded, then said to the manager: "Okay, go and do your work."

After the manager left, there were only two people left in the box. Lin Fanyue shrank her long fingers in embarrassment.

"Let's eat." Lin Wei picked up the chopsticks, "I haven't had breakfast outside for a long time. I heard people said the food here is pretty good. Have you been here?"

"No." Lin Fanyue shook her head and mechanically picked up things with chopsticks, even forgetting that she was full before.

After Lin Wei ate a dumpling, he looked at her and suddenly smiled, "You are very nervous."

"..."

Lin Fanyue was embarrassed. She showed it so obviously. She simply didn't want to go on like this and said directly: "Godmother, come to me and say whatever you want. I'm already mentally prepared. You

It's okay to scold me, I..."

"You don't look like you're mentally prepared."

Lin Wei calmly took a sip of hot milk and said, "You seem to be very stressed. Have you suddenly discovered that falling in love with Qing Rui is not that easy?"

Lin Fanyue lowered her shoulders and did not answer her question, "Godmother, I'm sorry, you and godfather have always been very good to me. I shouldn't have deceived you, but I'm afraid that you will object to us being together after you find out.

......."

"Why are we still together if we are afraid of opposition?" Lin Wei asked calmly.

"Emotional matters...can't be controlled."

After thinking for a while, Lin Fanyue condensed a thousand words into just a few sentences, "Qing Rui is very good, so good that I am willing to work hard to try."

"My son is not bad." Lin Wei smiled slightly, "He doesn't play cards, doesn't smoke, and is not arrogant. He is modest, low-key, not addicted to women, and he won't hang out with a group of friends. His father is not running for president.

Before, many people only knew the names of Song Rongshi, the eldest son of the Song family, Song Xingchen, and Song Qingrui. Many people were not familiar with the names, because I once told him that it is useless for others to be familiar with you. Only the one who can make it to the end can

It’s a winner.”

"Godmother, you have always been very wise." Lin Fanyue said with great admiration, "Actually, I also understand that Qingrui is very smart, and with the help of two people, he still has a long way to go in the future. He may

He can walk very high, but...he once told me that those are not what he wants. I think that from what I know, he is not a person who is so greedy for power."

"Maybe it's just because he is still young..." Lin Wei pointedly reminded, "No matter how mature he is, he is only twenty-six years old. When he encounters love, he will still be impulsive.

I understand my son, he has ambitions, but he just hides them temporarily."

Lin Fanyue was stunned for a moment, but was not too surprised, "Then... Godmother, have you ever thought about his ability to control emotions and power that he will have in the future?"


Chapter completed!