Song Nian nodded, "Yes, you can talk to someone if you meet someone suitable. Don't be like a certain person..."

After saying that, he cast a look of disgust on Song Qingrui, "I've been wasting my time until now. If you dare to bring me a man back one day, I promise to break your legs."

"Dad, during this period, I either get off work or go to my old house every day. How can I bring you a man back?" Song Qingrui said angrily.

"Crack".

Song Nian took the chopsticks and put them down fiercely, "Just in time, Fan Yue is back too. You don't need to take care of Yue Yue anymore. It saves you from hanging around with those messy people. I'll have someone transfer you to the Presidential Palace tomorrow.

Chief Secretary for Future Strategy."

Lin Fanyue was startled.

After Song Qingrui stayed for a few seconds, he smiled and said: "Dad, I have done a good job at the grassroots level, and you said at the beginning that if I didn't marry and have children, you would let me work at the grassroots level for the rest of my life."

Song Nian lost face and looked ugly on the spot, "Do you think I want to put you down at the grassroots level to idle around all day long? People outside are saying three or four things, you are shameless, and I, the president, want to put you down."

Right under my nose, at least I can still keep an eye on you, pack your things and come over here tomorrow."

"I know, I know." Song Qingrui frowned and responded reluctantly.

"What kind of attitude do you have?" Song Nian said unhappily, "How many people are envious of the position of chief secretary but never get the chance. Don't be ignorant of your blessings."

"I was wrong, Dad, I will definitely work hard by your side."

Song Qingrui quickly answered honestly.

"Behave yourself."

Song Nian quickly ate his dinner and left with a livid face to deal with government affairs.

When Lin Wei saw this, she sighed and said: "Qing Rui, you are not young anymore. Be sensible. Even if you can't be the president in the future, at least you can make some good achievements and become a minister after your father retires.

when."

"Oh, I got it."

Song Qingrui lowered his head and responded.

...

After eating, Lin Fanyue stayed and chatted with Lin Wei for a while before returning to her residence.

Yueyue hasn’t slept yet.

She took the gift and pushed Yueyue to find Song Qingrui next door.

After ringing the doorbell for a while, no one opened the door.

When she wanted to call, the door suddenly opened.

Song Qingrui was standing at the door wearing a dark blue nightgown. Her short black hair had not yet been dried. She looked like she had come out of the shower in a hurry. However, the bathrobe was tied tightly and her chest was not half exposed. Because of this, it made people feel

I kind of want to see his half-open chest.

Ahem.

When she realized that such a ridiculous idea flashed through her mind, Lin Fanyue's embarrassed face grew slightly hot.

This really can't be blamed on her, who made Song Qingrui look more refreshed and clean after bathing, and even his eyes were like obsidian that had been washed in the night, deep and bright, and his whole body was filled with a sense of nobility that could not be blasphemed.

"Ahh..."

When Yueyue saw Song Qingrui, her eyes lit up and she immediately waved her little hands to hug him.

"I miss you uncle." Song Qingrui bent down and picked up Yueyue in the stroller, "Come in quickly, it's cold outside."

He took Yueyue in first.

Lin Fanyue awkwardly pushed the cart in, hesitated for a moment, and asked weakly: "Do you want... to close the door?"


Chapter completed!