"..."

Lin Fanyue was stunned.

When she stared blankly at Song Rong in front of her, his beautiful peach face was slightly red, looking a little embarrassed and embarrassed, but inexplicably she felt a little... cute...?

Song Rongshi snorted, pretending that she was still as arrogant as a peacock, "I'm already married. I can't go out and find women to solve my needs. Even if you agree, I can't do it."

"oh."

Lin Fanyue suddenly didn't know what to say. She probably didn't expect him to be so enlightened, "You didn't mean to say something nice, did you?"

Feeling that she was being questioned again, Song Rongshi glared at her, "I am serious, and I am also serious about this marriage. Lin Fanyue, I never thought about getting divorced after marrying you."

"What?" Lin Fanyue was stunned, "Didn't we agree to wait until your uncle ascends to the position of president..."

"I'll tell you the truth, now that I'm married, I'm ready to give my children a complete family. Although we always quarrel, I don't hate you. Yes, I've made many mistakes before.

It's okay, but at least my body belongs to you from beginning to end. I just want to let this marriage go, and don't even think about divorce, it's impossible."

Song Rongshi waved his hands, with an expression like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Lin Fanyue was furious at his shamelessness, "Have you forgotten the agreement you signed before the marriage?"

"Is it stamped? Is it legal?" Song Rongshi asked with a smile.

"You are a CEO after all, why do you still want to be embarrassed?" Lin Fanyue couldn't bear it anymore.

"I don't want to be embarrassed like this once in my life. What can you do to me?" Song Rongshi raised a delicate eyebrow. Seeing her extremely angry look, she went downstairs with her hands in her trouser pockets.

Lin Fanyue wanted to kick him from behind and kick him down the stairs.

She took a deep breath, forget it, now is not the time to be angry about this.

The most urgent task is to find Jiang Peiyuan first.

............

In the afternoon, she drove away from the villa.

After arriving near the Jiang family, he dialed Jiang Peiyuan's number and said, "I'll be downstairs in your company. Let's talk alone?"

"Lin Fanyue, haven't you hurt me badly enough? Why, what else do you want?" Jiang Peiyuan's voice was as cold as ice, "You are pregnant now, do you want your husband to beat me again?"

"Peiyuan, this is the last time I'm looking for you." Lin Fanyue lowered her voice, full of sadness, "Don't worry, I'm not causing trouble for you, I just want to find out something about the past."

"......good."

It was probably the "once" she said and the tone of voice that she had not heard for a long time that deeply touched Jiang Peiyuan's heart.

Lin Fanyue didn't expect Jiang Peiyuan to agree so quickly, and was stunned for a moment.

After hanging up the phone, she immediately called Jiang Qingxin nervously, "Jiang Peiyuan agreed to meet with me, what should I say?"

"Don't scold him as soon as you meet. Talk more about your past college affairs and tell him the real reason why you married Song Rongshi to make him feel guilty." Jiang Qingxin guided like a military advisor.

"No, if he tells the media, it will be troublesome." Lin Fanyue said hesitantly.

"So make him feel guilty. If he feels guilty, he won't say anything. Instead, he will feel that he owes you," Jiang Qingxin said with a smile.


Chapter completed!