Song Junyue put down the documents and leaned into the leather seat. She looked at him and smiled lightly, "How about it? When do you plan to get married?"

"It's still early, even if I agree, the Lin family won't agree." Song Qingrui touched his nose, but he was self-aware, "The Lin family is quite urging Lin Fansen. If Lin Fansen doesn't bring a girlfriend back this year, I guess his uncle and aunt will.

Noisy."

Song Junyue was startled, then lowered her elegant eyes, her thick black eyelashes casting a thick shadow in the middle of the night.

"What do you think?" Song Qingrui looked at her.

"Me?" Song Junyue pursed her lower lip slightly bitterly, "I don't know, in his heart, I'm probably just a despicable woman."

She also tried her best, but Lin Fansen was too cold, like a piece of ice with thorns, cold and stinging.

In fact, she can understand, she doesn't blame him, everyone has their own position, but it is true that she abandoned that relationship first.

"Think clearly, you are both single now and there are still opportunities. If you miss it, it may not be possible."

Song Qingrui leaned quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He mainly felt that Song Junyue seemed to have everything in her life, but in fact she had a heavy burden on her body and was suffering inside.

But what others can see is only the surface.

Song Junyue was silent for a while, then suddenly looked up at the handsome Song Qingrui and raised her eyebrows, "You want me to handle work matters, I am good at it, but emotional matters... I am far inferior to you, you see

, what’s your trick?”

Song Qingrui pondered for a few seconds and then smiled, "If it were me and you..., I would have to use some bullying. With Mr. Song's ability, it's trivial to force Lin Fansen to be with you."

Song Junyue's eyes widened in shock.

As if he heard something weird, "This... it's not good. Fansen's personality is completely different from Fanyue's. The more I push him, the harder he will rebound and the more he will hate me."

."

"Where can love come from without hate?" Song Qingrui smiled, "Have you ever heard of eating durian? It's so smelly that some people won't even eat it because it's so smelly. But you can press your head down and take a bite. Oh, it's so sweet. The more you eat it, the better.

The sweeter you eat.”

"..."

Song Junyue has black lines on her forehead, is she the durian?

Smells? Does it taste delicious?

Don't use such a metaphor.

"Think about it for yourself." Song Qingrui held his hands in his trouser pockets, "To see if you are cruel enough, first push his head into your arms. On the surface, he will resist desperately, but he lives under the same roof every day and faces you.

My pretty little face, if you have some softness now and then, as time goes by, who knows whether I will fall under your pomegranate skirt."

It was late at night, and Song Junyue was a little confused by his instigation.

But...it still feels too ridiculous.

Yes, she is a strong woman in the eyes of outsiders, and sometimes she even does whatever it takes to achieve her goals.

But emotionally, she is still not that bold.

Song Qingrui put his hands on the table, half-smiling, "Actually, Lin Fansen hasn't gotten married for so many years, so he doesn't necessarily have to let you go. It's just that he can't pretend that nothing happened. If you force him, he will risk his life."

Resistance means either resisting or obeying you. If it is the first way, then he may really not like you. If it is the second way..., it means you still have a good chance."

Song Junyue blinked.

is that so.

Isn't this a common method used by bosses in romance novels? It's just that she is a woman...a woman.

If she were to force a man, she would be ashamed.

"I have put forward my opinion. It depends on whether you are willing to do it."


Chapter completed!