"Why, I was kicked out of the Song Group, and I'm not even qualified to return to the Song family." Song Rongshi glanced at Lin Fanyue indifferently. She was still sitting in a wheelchair and wearing a coat.

The goose-yellow sweater matched her skin very well, and under the crystal lamp, her whole face was radiant.

Song Qingrui sat quietly beside her, like a flower protector.

A hint of gloom flashed in the depths of his pupils, and his handsome face tightened even more.

Song Ji said in a deep voice: "We are not denying you to come back..."

"Since I was not told not to come back, then why were all the relatives of my daughter's 100-day banquet here, but I, the father, was not notified at all."

Song Rongshi raised his voice, and a pair of angry eyes fell on Lin Fanyue, "Lin Fanyue, we are divorced, but my blood will always flow in the child. You have no right to unilaterally

Take away my right to see her."

Lin Fanyue frowned, and Zhong Lingwei hurriedly stood up and explained, "Fanyue did not prevent you and my daughter from meeting, but I was afraid that you would be embarrassed when they met..."

"Just because of embarrassment, can I never see my daughter for the rest of my life?" Song Rongshi glared at Zhong Lingwei, "Mom, you will miss your grandson, and I will miss my daughter too."

His roaring voice was like a small animal, which made Zhong Lingwei a little uncomfortable.

Lin Fanyue raised her head and met Song Rongshi's eyes, "I didn't prevent you from meeting Yueyue. You can see her privately, but I don't agree with you taking Yueyue out privately, because...

..I don’t want my daughter to have any contact with Ning Lexia.”

"It's my business who I want to bring Yueyue to meet. Don't you want to bring Yueyue to meet a man in the future?"

Song Rongshi glanced at Song Qingrui beside her, and suddenly smiled, "You should have taken Yueyue to get along with the man you were ambiguous with day and night, right? Yueyue is very familiar with him now, will it be the same next time?

He’s going to call him daddy, Song Qingrui, what do you think?”

Everyone's expressions changed.

Song Qingrui's handsome face turned colder inch by inch.

Lin Fanyue was also so angry that her beautiful face turned red, "Song Rong, please keep your mouth clean."

"My mouth is clean, but you are not. You dare to say that you and Song Qingrui have nothing to do with each other. He has already fallen in love with you. You two live in the presidential palace every day. Who knows..."

"Bang".

Song Ji slapped the table angrily, "Song Rongshi, are you crazy? There must be a limit to your nonsense."

"I'm talking nonsense."

Song Rongshi laughed loudly, "Haha, Song Qingrui, do you dare to swear in front of everyone that you don't like Lin Fanyue? Have you never had any thoughts about her? If you don't fucking like her, you will help her out."

Will Zhang Luo get divorced in the future? Will she be taken into the Presidential Palace?

Will you deal with my cousin? She, Lin Fanyue, has nothing to do with your presidential office. She has no blood relationship at all. You hide it deeper than anyone else. You covet your sister-in-law and want to give her to Yue.

Yue is a stepfather, but if you still dare not admit it, you are just a coward."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and even several elders of the Song family had their faces darkened.

It is true that Song Qingrui and Lin Fanyue have no blood relationship, but they are indeed very good to her, and good...

If Song Qingrui fell in love with Lin Fanyue, then the relationship would be extremely messy and it would really become a scandal if word spread about it.

Mr. Song also clenched his chopsticks unconsciously.

"So if I help her, am I doing the wrong thing?"

Song Qingrui, the client, was the calmest person at the table. He stood up slowly and said, "I shouldn't have helped her get a divorce, I shouldn't have brought her into the presidential palace, I shouldn't have dealt with you as my cousin, I should have let you as my cousin

The colorful flags are waving outside, and the wife at home is swallowing her anger. You should be allowed to take Yueyue to meet Ning Lexia and let her be the new mother of the child, right?"

Song Rongshi's handsome face twitched slightly, and he glared at Song Qingrui hatefully, "I'm asking you, Song Qingrui, do you have the guts to admit that you like her."


Chapter completed!