The corner of Jiang Qingxin's mouth twitched, "It's not bad. They are all polite, talented, and have good facial features. Of course, if you want to compare their appearance with Jiang Peiyuan, Song Rongshi, Song Qingrui, etc., they will definitely be inferior. You have to

You know, men who are capable, handsome, and considerate of their families are already very rare, right?"

Lin Fanyue had nothing to say.

She has also been exposed to the aristocratic circles in the capital. Although Huo Xu, Ji Ziyuan and others are all very handsome, in fact many wealthy aristocrats or wealthy men are either bald very early or have a big belly. Those who can be upright are considered good.

This is probably why Xin Ling shamelessly pestered Jiang Peiyuan in the first place, because Jiang Peiyuan was indeed handsome, and as for Song Rong, his appearance was also very good, so Ning Lexia used him as a backup.

Forget it, she'd better stop being so pretty.

Maybe if you look lower, you'll be safer.

So Lin Fanyue just chatted with them, but she had to chat with three men and work, so it was inevitable that she was a little busy sometimes, especially when the topic of conversation every time was nothing more than what she was doing and what she liked to eat.

What, some usual hobbies.

Sometimes Lin Fanyue felt a little annoyed when two people had to answer the same question.

And in her opinion, Wen Zichun always likes to show off his abilities and assets intentionally or unintentionally, and Zhang Lin always tries to control her relationship with the Presidential Office intentionally or unintentionally, which is too utilitarian. As for Zhou Xuming, it's okay.

The two of them are also engaged in research and have some common topics, but compared to Song Qingrui, they are too uninteresting and humorous.

As for why she is compared with Song Qingrui, maybe it is because she chats with Song Qingrui every day.

Even when she is not chatting, Song Qingrui will send a lot of funny jokes, and she laughs every time after reading them.

Sometimes I really don’t understand where Song Qingrui found so many jokes.

...

Christmas soon came, and Zhou Xuming asked her to meet. Lin Fanyue thought about it and agreed.

First, because of such a festival, she wanted to go out and feel the atmosphere. Second, if she wanted to start a new relationship, she had to take the first step to meet each other.

On Christmas Day, she specially changed into a burgundy woolen coat. Many people would look very tacky when wearing it, but she has a beautiful appearance and big eyes like a mixed race. After wearing it, she looks charming and bright.

When Song Qingrui went out in the morning, when he met her, his eyes flashed with surprise, and at the same time he had a bad premonition, "You are dressed so beautifully today, so you have a date, right?"

"I made an appointment with Zhou Xuming for dinner." Lin Fanyue said generously.

Song Qingrui's handsome face stiffened slightly, "Didn't you say he was indifferent?"

"Yes, but is Muna honest? Let's meet him first. We won't talk about it anyway." Lin Fanyue said with a smile, "You have to meet him to know what kind of person he is."

"That's it..."

Song Qingrui's dark eyes dropped lonely, and he sighed, "Okay, I originally wanted to invite you and Yueyue out for Christmas, but it looks like I'll be the only one left. Forget it, I'd better get there early.

Go home and play with Yueyue."

Lin Fanyue felt a little guilty because of his dejected look, as if everyone was originally floating in the canoe, but she suddenly left him alone, "If you had told me earlier, I would have

I didn’t agree to Zhou Xuming’s date. Now that I have agreed, it’s hard to regret it.”

"Am I so important?" Song Qingrui suddenly raised his eyes, his handsome face full of emotion.

Lin Fanyue looked even more embarrassed and comforted her, "Of course, you are much more important than Zhou Xuming."


Chapter completed!