"Why did you come down again when I asked you to give me some fruit?" Mother Lin gave Yueyue some fruit while glaring at her.

Lin Fanyue curled her lips, "Oh, it's better not to disturb their world for the time being."

"..."

Mother Lin understood instantly.

If this kind of thing happened to someone else's son, she would think it was normal, but if it happened to Lin Fansen, she would think it was weird.

"Well, I used to think your brother was cold-tempered, and I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it if he found a wife in the future. But now it seems that I don't understand him."

"Mom, all men are like this now."

Lin Fanyue thought of Jiang Qingxin's husband Huo Xu, who was as cold as ice to outsiders, but to his own wife... well, privately he was as passionate as a little wolfdog.

My brother is almost the same.

In fact, as a woman, she quite likes this kind of cute contrast.

It doesn't matter if you are cold to others, just be nice to your wife.

But Song Qingrui is not that kind of person. He smiles and is amiable to everyone.

Thinking of this, Lin Fanyue felt a little regretful. When she talked to Song Qingrui on the phone that night, she also snorted coldly, "My brother is such a good man. I guess he has never touched any woman except Sister Junyue in his life.

Unlike you, who treats everyone like a central air conditioner."

"..."

Song Qingrui, who was also shot while lying down, was confused, "Have you forgotten how Brother Fansen scolded Sister Junyue before? Do you want to try it too?"

"...I don't want to." Lin Fansen suddenly remembered that Jiang Qingxin had been tortured to death by Huo Xu's cold words in the past.

Thinking about it this way, Song Qingrui has always been gentle, considerate and considerate to her.

Ahem, she asked for too much.

Song Qingrui explained to herself, "I don't have central air conditioning. You see, I have been studying in school recently. Many girls have asked me out. I politely refused without giving them a chance. Everyone handles it differently. I am the son of the president.

, if I am like your brother and keep a cold face all day long, others will say that I am arrogant and arrogant."

"...Same." Lin Fansen knew that he had done something wrong and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, my brother and the others are going to country M to get married next month, did you know."

"It's so sudden, I didn't hear about it." Song Qingrui was surprised, and then he sounded a little envious, "You see, we just got together recently, and they are getting married and having a wedding, and we... are still standing still.

.”

"How old is my brother, how old are you?" Lin Fanyue replied with a smile.

Just kidding, she just escaped from the marriage and didn't want to get in so soon.

"Although I'm not as old as your brother, it doesn't stop me from wanting to have a wife." Song Qingrui sighed faintly, "Look, it's another night where I can't sleep alone."

"Bah, I just stayed with you yesterday."

"I want you to accompany me every day." A certain man said coquettishly.

"dream."

Song Qingrui could only comfort herself sadly, "It doesn't matter. I'll wait for you anyway. As long as I don't treat the person I'm waiting for as an old man, that's enough."

Lin Fanyue smiled, feeling sweet in her heart.

This good mood lasted all the way to the company, "Remember to take time next month. My brother and Sister Junyue are getting married. Then remember to come to country M for a wedding banquet with my godson and goddaughter."

Jiang Qingxin, who was sitting in the office chair, raised her head, her beautiful eyes blankly blank, "Your brother, Song Junyue?"

"yes."


Chapter completed!