Lin Fanyue leaned in his arms and felt slightly depressed.

Until about eight o'clock, Mother Lin couldn't stand it anymore and came in and said: "Fanyue, I'll give Yueyue a bath. Why don't you go for a walk with Qingrui? It's rare for him to come over to see you, and he can't always come to see you."

Let him stay with the child."

"Auntie, it's okay. I like Yue Yue very much. Let me wash Yue Yue." Song Qingrui immediately stood up with the child in her arms, "I used to wash Yue Yue a lot."

Mother Lin was stunned and quickly waved her hand, "No, I..."

"Auntie, give me a chance to show off. I really want to be Yueyue's father." Song Qingrui said with a flattering smile.

His intention was so obvious and direct, but he made Mother Lin dumbfounded.

"Okay, Mom, just let him go."

Lin Fanyue didn't stop her boyfriend from being so active, and said in a joking tone: "It's not that easy to be Yue Yue's father, so show up well."

Song Qingrui actively gave Yueyue a fragrant bath.

Bathing a child is not an easy task, but Song Qingrui is strong and patient. Afterwards, he fed Yueyue a pot of milk before Lin Fanyue sent him out.

"Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest early." Lin Fanyue squeezed the palm of his hand, "When you are done, let's find a time to date."

"Okay, after I've been busy these days, I'll be free every day." Song Qingrui came back to his senses, looking at the bright woman illuminated by the moon, feeling tickled in his heart, "After resigning, I don't need to do it every day."

We already live in the presidential palace. I plan to live in a house outside sometimes three or four days a week. Do you want to...accompany me?"

The last two words were said very lightly and very ambiguously.

Lin Fanyue's pretty face turned red, "It's not okay, I live with my parents now, and I can't leave Yue alone at night."

"You can bring Yueyue over occasionally, so that I can adapt to being a father in advance." Song Qingrui hooked her little finger, leaned into her ear and said, "I miss you."

"Rogue, let's go."

Lin Fanyue understood instantly and threw away his hand with a blushing face, "I didn't sleep well last night either. I'm going back to sleep."

"Okay."

Song Qingrui bent down, leaned forward, and kissed her lips, "Good night, honey."

The hoarse voice was hoarse.

Lin Fanyue raised her head and met his deep and soft starry eyes. Her heart trembled and she almost wanted to let him stay.

But she also knew it was unrealistic.

Although frustrated in her career, Song Qingrui was in a good mood and had a good sleep at night.

On the other side, Song Rongshi was tied up in an airtight room and had no way to sleep well.

Not sleeping for two consecutive days made him look much more haggard. His peach blossom eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and hatred. When he glared at people, there was no charm as before, but instead, they were like knives, full of ferocious hatred.

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At dawn.

When Song Junyue came in, she saw Song Rongshi like this.

"Song Junyue, let me go."

That night, Song Rongshi also figured out a lot. He had completely lost in this matter. If he continued to make trouble like this, he might not be able to reap the rewards. He might as well give in for the time being and go abroad first and then find an opportunity to take revenge.

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Anyway, he knows many unknown things about the Song family.

When the time comes, he will definitely let people like Song Qingrui peel off the skin.

It's not easy for him, and neither is it for anyone else.

"Sister, I have figured it out and I am willing to go abroad. Anyway, I will never be able to defeat you in this life. I never want to come back to this terrible place."

Song Rongshi showed a look of despair and frustration, as if he had really compromised.


Chapter completed!