Song Qingrui: [I have never experienced "grievance", okay? 】

Lin Fanyue understood immediately and wanted to experience it, but she was struggling to restrain herself. It seemed that she could still save it.

She immediately replied: [Look at you, you also have needs, so you still need a girlfriend. How wonderful it is to sleep with a woman in your arms at night and wake up with a charming woman in your arms in the morning.]

Song Qingrui: [No idea, I’ve never slept with a woman in my arms.]

Lin Fanyue:【You can try.】

Song Qingrui: [Who are you looking for? Looking for those girls introduced by my mother? Don’t be ridiculous, if you put her on the bed and sleep after we just met, my mother will definitely beat her to death. 】

Lin Fanyue:【......】

Song Qingrui: [Invite me to dinner tonight. You still owe me several meals. I don’t want to go back to eat. My mother always mentions blind dates to me. It’s annoying.]

Lin Fanyue: [I have to accompany Yueyue...]

Song Qingrui: [Bring Yue Yue out, I can handle it. I can take Yue Yue for a walk after eating. It’s boring to have her stay at the Presidential Palace all the time. 】

Lin Fanyue thought for a while and agreed happily.

...

In the evening, Aunt Chen sent Yueyue to the downstairs of the company. Not long after she picked her up, Song Qingrui drove over.

A black Audi A7, quite low-key but stylish.

Lin Fanyue was about to carry Yueyue up, but Song Qingrui got out of the car first and took Yueyue, "Your injury is okay, don't hug anyone, I will hold you, and you drive."

"good."

Lin Fanyue took the car keys and when she approached, she lowered her head and glanced at his pants subconsciously.

"Look?" Song Qingrui's laughing voice sounded from above his head.

"..."

"I see your pants are pretty good-looking, and your legs look very long." Lin Fanyue exhaled in annoyance. Some things are just instinctive. She may have some wild ideas in her bones, even though she has had the heart but not the guts for so many years.

"I've worn these pants many times in front of you, and you didn't realize how good they look until now?" Song Qingrui joked.

Lin Fanyue knew that he knew it clearly, so she gritted her teeth and raised her head, staring at him with an angry look, "You care about me."

The sunset fell on her face, and the orange light made her skin delicate and lovely.

Song Qingrui smiled softly, "Don't worry about it. Get in the car and take you to eat delicious private dishes."

As soon as Lin Fanyue heard about the delicious food, she jumped into the car and followed her.

After eating hot pot last time and the chocolates and cakes given by Song Qingrui last time, she felt that Song Qingrui knew many delicious places.

Using the car navigation system, Lin Fanyue drove for forty minutes before arriving at an old house in the style of the Republic of China.

It's old on the outside, but the interior is exquisitely and elegantly decorated.

Lin Fanyue didn't know what was delicious, so she asked Song Qingrui to order. She took a piece of handmade almond biscuit on the table. It was very thin and crispy. Just in time, the waiter poured another cup of osmanthus-flavored tea, which relieved the sweetness in her mouth.

It feels greasy, but it goes very well together.

After ordering the food, Yueyue cried from hunger.

As soon as Lin Fanyue moved, Song Qingrui was faster than her, "You sit down, I'll do it."

He skillfully opened the bag, took out the milk powder box, hot water bottle, and milk bottle, and quickly made half a cup of milk. Yueyue lay in his arms and drank, her cheeks bulging.

Not long after drinking, Yueyue had stinky diarrhea again.

Song Qingrui carried Yue Yue to the bathroom in the private room, quickly wiped Yue Yue's butt, and changed her diaper into a clean one, her movements were very familiar.

Lin Fanyue sometimes wanted to help, but found that she couldn't help at all.

She looked at Song Qingrui quietly, feeling something filling up in her heart.

There are some things that Song Qingrui is more proficient in than a mother like her.

Even getting along with Song Qingrui was the most comfortable time for her.

She actually didn't have much contact with the opposite sex in her life.

The only ones who were relatively close were Jiang Peiyuan and Song Rongshi.

When she was getting along with Jiang Peiyuan, she always followed him more because she liked him, which made her tired when she recalled it.

When she and Song Rongshi were noisy at first, how could Song Rongshi let her go? After he said he liked her, he was also very nice to her. But looking back now, Lin Fanyue felt that Song Rongshi was pretty good at it at that time.

It's superficial, but he doesn't really like me at all. Maybe it's just because he's married to me, or maybe he just wants to sleep with me.


Chapter completed!