Lin Fanyue took out her mobile phone and looked down at the company's sales tonight.

While the dinner party is being held tonight, there are also several flagship products of the online sales company on the live broadcast platform. Due to the heavy discounts and celebrity benefits, the sales of the products are extremely hot. By the end of the year, I am afraid that she will have a lot of money in her pocket.

Not a bad dividend.

In fact, as Jiang Qingxin said, she is beautiful and can make money, so why should she feel inferior? She has never relied on anyone.

Yes, she gave birth to a child.

But after the New Year, I will be 26 years old, so why am I not confident?

Turning to the entertainment news tonight, Qin Peiming, a popular niche student, once again became a hot topic. His photographer took a few photos of him in the banquet hall and uploaded them to Weibo. A large number of fans praised him on it.

Super handsome.

However, the fact that she and Qin Peiming sat together did not cause any news. It must have been suppressed by someone in the company.

She casually clicked on a photo of Qin Peiming.

Suddenly, Song Qingrui's cold voice came from beside him, "Your taste in idols is not very good either."

Lin Fanyue looked back at him. The neon lights outside the window flickered from his handsome silhouette. Her once gentle eyes were now full of ridicule. The corner of her mouth turned cold, "You don't have to talk about my vision. I

I also know it’s not good.”

Song Qingrui was choked.

After a while, I realized that I was too jealous.

He is not actually a sharp person, but love makes him strange.

But there was a driver driving in front, and the driver was from the Presidential Palace.

He could only crawl towards her hand on his leg in the dark.

Until he grabbed her finger in the shadow, Lin Fanyue's face burned and she shook his hand away.

Song Qingrui continued to move his hands shamelessly, and Lin Fanyue swung them away and stepped on his feet hard while glaring at him: I told you to be restless, you stinking scoundrel.

"Hey... why are you stepping on me?"

Song Qingrui spoke up, looking innocent.

Lin Fanyue was so angry that he expected her not to say anything in front of the driver. Why didn't she realize that he was so shameless before?

She simply moved a little closer to the window, as far away from him as she wanted.

There was no conversation all the way. After arriving at the parking lot, Lin Fanyue got out of the car first, followed by Song Qingrui.

The two of them lived next to each other and walked in similar directions.

After walking for a while, Song Qingrui grabbed her arm from behind.

"Song Qingrui, what are you doing..." Lin Fanyue panicked and looked around. Fortunately, it was late at night and the surroundings were quiet.

Song Qingrui grabbed her and stuffed her arms into the coat she was wearing behind her. After putting her arms in, he buttoned the buttons for her. When his fingers reached the button on her chest, a pair of hands unconsciously touched Lin Fan.

Yue's little face is hot.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

She lowered her head to avoid herself and quickly buttoned it up.

The evening wind blew the long black hair on her shoulders. Song Qingrui's eyes fell on her chest, which he had briefly touched just now. It was too soft to say, "It's such a cold day and you're wearing a windbreaker. You might as well not wear it."

It’s less about style than warmth.”

"It's none of your business." Lin Fanyue retorted.

"I don't care about your business, who cares." His matter-of-fact words drifted into her ears from the night wind.

If it had been in the past, she would have been moved, but after tonight's heartfelt words, when she listened again, she was less moved and more moved by her heart pounding, which even made her little face that was cold in the wind feel warm.

, "Song Qingrui, this is the presidential palace, don't talk nonsense, I am too lazy to care about you, I am very tired, I want to go back to sleep."

She turned around and left, and Song Qingrui followed, "I heard that you are going back to Tongcheng tomorrow to celebrate the New Year."

"Yes."


Chapter completed!