"That's right." Lin Fanyue said proudly.

Father Lin and Mother Lin looked at each other, neither of them seeing how shameless their daughter was.

However, the daughter's matter has been settled, and the son's matter has indeed become a worry for Lin's mother.

After dinner, Song Qingrui and Lin Fanyue pushed Yue for a walk by the lake in the community.

The weather is getting warmer, the evening breeze is blowing, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

Lin Fanyue sighed, "My brother really can't figure out what he is thinking. You said he still likes Sister Junyue? It doesn't look like it. He said he doesn't like her and he has never found a girlfriend."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the man next to him and said, "What do you think?"

"I'm not sure either."

No matter how smart Song Qingrui is, he doesn't quite understand, "Maybe I really don't like it, or maybe I like it, but I can't get over it. Besides...it's not just about identity and status, but also about the things in between."

With Song Rongshi, the uncle and the others will eventually grow old. Song Rongshi is like this...sooner or later it will fall on Sister Junyue. She is a responsible person, and her parents will not approve of it.

"

Lin Fanyue suddenly stopped talking.

Maybe some people have fallen in love, but they may not be able to break through barriers and come together like her and Song Qingrui.

No, she and Song Qingrui are where they are today because of Song Qingrui's bravery.

Lin Fansen and Song Junyue were both wounded people, and they may have lost their original courage.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but hold the hand of the man next to her tightly, and wanted to cherish him.

...

9pm.

Song Qingrui drove away. When he passed the Song Group building, he saw the lights on the top floor. He hesitated for a few seconds and finally turned around and entered the parking lot.

"Dong dong"

After symbolically knocking on the office door twice, Song Qingrui walked in.

Hearing the noise, Song Junyue looked up from the pile of documents, revealing a delicate face with black hair and red lips, "Why did you come here so late without accompanying your girlfriend?"

"I just came from Fanyue's house. I passed by here and saw that the light in your office was still on."

Song Qingrui was not in a hurry to sit down, but looked here and there, "Are you planning to sleep in the office tonight?"

"I have been busy with Rongshi these two days, and I have accumulated a lot of work in my hands..." Song Junyue tightened her hand on the pen, and tiredness flashed across her beautiful eyes, "I took him there today.

After examination at the hospital, he is now like a child."

"I heard about it."

Song Qingrui has not dared to go to the old house these days. Although the uncle and the others will not say anything, but Song Rongshi has become like this now, he is afraid that they will not be able to figure it out, "Uncle, are they okay?"

"......Well enough."

Song Junyue was silent for a while before answering the question, "Although it's a pity, I feel relieved. In my father's words, this is good. In the past, Rongshi didn't listen to them at all and was difficult to discipline. Now

He is like a blank piece of paper, naughty but innocent. I played with him for a while today and he trusts me wholeheartedly. He doesn't hate me or be wary of me like before."

"That's good."

Song Qingrui breathed a sigh of relief, they were relatives after all.

After a pause, there was suddenly an envious silence in the office.


Chapter completed!