Seeing her unmoved look, Ling Ye's heart was filled with anger, but he couldn't show it, "Jun Yue, think about it for yourself. No matter what time, I am the one who hopes you have a good life."

Man, when you see Lin Fansen's true face and regret it, you can come to me at any time and I will always help you."

"OK."

Song Junyue nodded and did not ask "why". She seemed not even in the mood to understand further.

Ling Ye felt as if his passion was poured onto the ice water, feeling extremely powerless.

"I still have a lot of things to do..." Song Junyue hesitated to remind him that she was very busy.

Ling Ye turned around and walked to the door. He took a deep breath and turned back, "Jun Yue, I don't believe you can't feel my feelings for you. When you and Zhao Yan got married, our Ling family couldn't help you. I couldn't help you."

Qualification, I have been waiting for you for so many years."

Song Junyue's delicate body slowly leaned into the leather seat, and her beautiful and deep eyes were as calm as if she was not hearing a confession from someone of the opposite sex, "Ling Ye, I know your thoughts very well, but I didn't give you anything.

Ambiguous, if I wanted to have something with you, I would have accepted your intention long ago, but I didn't. You and I are both smart people and should understand."

"I thought you were busy with work, and I was willing to wait for you." Ling Ye whispered, "Besides, you are busy with your career. I admit that your career is very good, but you are always a novice when it comes to relationships...

.”

"Thank you for thinking of me that way."

Song Junyue pulled her lips lightly, "But I have been dating a boyfriend for several years when I was studying abroad, and got married again when I returned to China. I believe that I know my own feelings very well, and even a smart person can't

Find a companion in the same company or a man in the same industry as your boyfriend."

Ling Ye's brows suddenly tightened and he forced a smile, "Jun Yue, what do you mean, you don't trust me? How many years have we known each other?"

Song Junyue raised her eyebrows, "Ling Ye, there is no absolutely trustworthy partner in the mall, okay? For example, if I ask you to be my husband and you have outstanding abilities, I will be very worried when I get pregnant in the future.

, will you take away my rights? I will also be worried that if the children of two directors get married, one party's ambition will become bigger and bigger. No one can figure out the ambition of a person."

"Jun Yue, I have never been this kind of person," Ling Ye's face almost lost its composure, and even cold sweat broke out on his back under her sharp gaze, "If you don't believe me, I can resign.

"

"Even if you leave your job, I can't be with you." Song Junyue always said calmly, "Ling Ye, please don't disturb my work, okay? My husband is still waiting for me downstairs."

Ling Ye couldn't stay any longer, so he slammed the door and left.

Song Junyue narrowed her eyes. What she hated most was someone slamming the door in front of her face.

Especially today is Ling Ye’s second time.

He really didn't know his identity.

...

In the evening, Song Junyue came down from the private elevator with her bag.

At a glance, I saw the Porsche parked next to me.

Lin Fansen also saw her, and quickly got out of the car and opened the door. Then his eyes moved downward from her face to...

"Look?" Song Junyue glared at him fiercely, then got in the car and slammed the door hard.

Lin Fansen touched his nose. Do you understand? He just lost his job and his injury hasn't healed. It's normal to have a bad temper.

The more he thought about it, the more regretful he felt. He quickly got into the driver's seat, but did not drive in a hurry, but sat down and stared at her.


Chapter completed!