"Yes……."

"What a fart, I almost got tricked by you."

Song Xi came to her senses and angrily pulled up a small bench and sat across from the boss to argue.

"You almost led me astray. You are really a logic genius. You are suitable to be the leader of an MLM."

"Fifty steps and a hundred steps."

"What do you mean? Are you insulting me?" Song Xi stared at her big round eyes.

"Xixi, I'm not joking. I think it's natural for us to get married. The time is ripe. You see, we have known each other for such a long time. We are together almost every day and understand each other's character. We have also met our parents. There is an emotional foundation, plus we are both young."

"It's one of them."

"What about the second one?" Song Xi tilted her chin and continued to ask.

"You will get married sooner or later. If you don't get married, you will be in trouble. Look at Han You, Chu Hongyi, Feng Chenyan, or even that guy in a white coat doing scientific research in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. …Who is not eyeing you with covetous eyes?”

"That guy in the white coat, that's Lao Qiao, Qiao Yuzhou, he has a name and a surname."

Song Xi pleads grievances for Lao Qiao. He is obviously the best, but he does not deserve his name among the bosses. I wonder if it is because of jealousy?

"Okay, there's that one named Qiao... none of them have thoughts about you. Don't explain what you mean by friends. I never believe that there are pure boyfriends and girlfriends in this world."

"Yes, couples are very pure. After three years of marriage, they promise not to touch each other." Song Xi quibbled.

"Don't quibble, just listen to me."

"Okay, you say."

I don’t know if Luo Yunju’s feng shui is too good, or if the atmosphere today is too good.

Song Xi looked at Qin Si and found that she really didn't want to find trouble and was willing to listen to him quietly.

Sister Xi is really very patient... I gave everything to the boss today.

"That is to say, you need a man by your side to help you fend off those warblers."

"Yingying Yanyan is used to describe women..." Song Xi couldn't help complaining.

"In my opinion, they are no different from women. They are not rivals. They are just a little annoying. You don't want to be pestered all the time. Also, your parents will be anxious if you don't get married. Think about it. The second sister has never had a boyfriend, and you have been single. How do your parents feel?"

"Don't kidnap me morally? As long as I have no morals, no one can kidnap me."

"Okay, even if you have no morals, you can't rely on your parents, sisters and brothers for the rest of your life. Who doesn't have their own life? Do you also need someone to take care of you? When you are weak or sick, you also need someone to take care of you. Around here, right?"

"Do you know?"

"What do you think?"

"How do I know? I'm not familiar with you..." Song Xi said without conscience.

This sentence doesn't sound like much, but the boss is inexplicably heartbroken.

His face cooled down little by little...

"Yeah, I'm not familiar with you. We're not familiar with each other at all. Song Xi, although you have received the marriage certificate, but you don't want to, I can make fun of you and destroy it, and there won't be any marriage record. It won't affect your remarriage. . Since you don't want to, just tear up this marriage certificate in front of me today, and just think that I'm... being pretentious."

After speaking, Qin Si picked up one of the small notebooks on the coffee table and stuffed it into Song Xi's hand.

"I absolutely respect you, go ahead and make your choice."

Song Xi looked at the small notebook in her hand and suddenly felt complicated...

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