"Don't you know that when a woman gives a man a belt, it means she wants to tie him up with it?" Jiang Qingxin said helplessly.

"Can you please be more pure in your thoughts? His belt was not very good, so he asked me to give it to him." Lin Fanyue rolled his eyes at her.

Jiang Qingxin frowned, she understood this very well. She didn't believe that Lin Fanyue didn't notice it at all, "Is he hinting at something to you?"

"You really think too much. The relationship between us is very pure, let alone him..."

Lin Fanyue's voice was stagnant. You can't say that Song Qingrui likes men. "He just treats me like a sister. I even gave him a scarf a few days ago."

Jiang Qingxin: "..."

She didn't even know what to say.

The behavior of the two parties was too ambiguous, but Lin Fanyue himself didn't seem to notice it at all.

I don’t know if Song Qingrui is too scheming, or if Lin Fanyue is too slow.

"Okay, I'll go shopping with you at noon."

Men's belts are quite easy to choose. After Lin Fanyue paid the bill, when he pushed Yueyue for a walk in the garden in the evening, he stopped by the place where Song Qingrui lived.

He had just come back and was standing in front of the French window talking about business.

Seeing her coming, he quickly hung up the phone.

"Take a look at the belt I gave you." Lin Fanyue handed the bag over.

Song Qingrui's eyes lit up, and he opened it immediately after taking it. It was a brown leather belt full of retro feel.

"I'll try..."

He immediately unbuttoned his jacket, revealing the shirt underneath. He quickly pulled off the old belt and replaced it with a new one.

After tying it up neatly, Lin Fanyue noticed his slim waistline and no excess fat on his body.

It was obviously just a belt worth a thousand dollars, but when it was tied on, it matched his figure and pants, but it gave it a big-brand look.

"Thanks, I quite like it."

Song Qingrui smiled.

"Of course, I have always had good taste." Lin Fanyue was also happy. After all, it is very satisfying to give gifts and others like them.

What's more, she noticed that Song Qingrui still had the scarf he gave him last time hanging around his neck, and now he was wearing the belt he gave him.

A strange feeling came over me for no reason, especially when Jiang Qingxin's words flashed through my mind during the day.

She moved her red lips with difficulty, "You..."

Song Qingrui's phone rang again. He picked up the phone and glanced at her helplessly, "There are too many things at work..."

"You're busy, I'll take Yueyue for a walk." Lin Fanyue realized that she had almost asked a ridiculous question just now, and quickly pushed Yueyue away.

Song Qingrui didn't try to stay either.

When leaving, Lin Fanyue looked back and saw him explaining his work with a serious expression.

On the waist, the belt buckle he gave is particularly eye-catching.

...

When she went to the front hall for breakfast the next day, she also noticed that Song Qingrui was wearing the belt she gave him. Although it was blocked by his clothes, it was still vaguely visible.

She glanced at him secretly and saw him talking to Lin Wei with a smile on his face.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are a lot of things going on at the Presidential Palace. Song Qingrui and Song Nian, father and son, are busy outside all day long. Even Lin Fanyue sometimes has to follow Lin Wei out to attend parties and socialize.

As the new year is approaching, a scandal suddenly broke out in the Presidential Palace.


Chapter completed!