The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

He knew that Qiao Jin was a good girl and never lacked suitors.

But at this moment, the fact that he saw it with his own eyes still made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

If I don’t try to win Qiao Jin’s heart, I’m afraid I will really lose her forever.

Fu Yanlin, who has always been confident and has good psychological quality, was unable to control his urge to escape at this moment.

This feeling made him a little panicked.

Lin Qiaosheng looks helpless like a lost puppy. Will this win him more sympathy from Qiao Jin and give her more opportunities to get close to him?

Fu Yanlin closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down.

However, when he opened his eyes again, he found that the corners of his eyes had turned red.

The emotional fluctuations deep in his heart made it almost impossible for him to control the activity of his tear glands.

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps broke the surrounding silence, sounding very much like a woman's footsteps.

Fu Yanlin subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a pair of white sneakers appear in his sight...

His expression changed in an instant.

When Qiao Jin's figure gradually became clear, Fu Yanlin could no longer suppress his inner emotional impulse. He grabbed her wrist and quickly pulled her into his temporary shelter - this quiet sleeper car.

The defenseless Qiao Jin was suddenly pulled in. Before she could react what was happening, she was already sitting steadily on Fu Yanlin's lap.

This action shocked her so much that she screamed almost instinctively.

Then he looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar face opposite him.

What met my face were a pair of eyes as black as ink and as deep as the endless abyss.

They seem to be able to penetrate all disguises and see directly into people's true thoughts.

After a brief eye contact, Fu Yanlin came back to his senses from the shock, quickly stood up and walked to the door, carefully closing the curtain to ensure that the space where they were alone would not be disturbed by any external factors.

Sitting in the cramped berth, Qiao Jin's heartbeat accelerated rapidly. She asked in a trembling voice, "Fu Yanlin, what on earth do you want to do?"

Her heart was beating so fast it almost jumped out of her chest.

The air around seemed to solidify, making the already narrow space even more oppressive.

It does make people feel uncomfortable to live together in such a closed space.

Fu Yanlin slowly turned around and stared at her with a gaze as sharp as a torch. That look seemed to penetrate her heart: "Did Lin Qiaosheng confess his love to you just now?"

Although his tone contained a hint of doubt, Qiao Jin knew very well that Fu Yanlin had heard her entire conversation with Lin Qiaosheng outside.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tightly grasp the quilt in her hand, "You heard everything."

The words came out almost involuntarily.

A subtle hint of disappointment flashed across Fu Yanlin's eyes, and his voice became low and hoarse: "Did you promise him?"

This question rang in her ears, like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, causing her breathing to unconsciously speed up a bit.

At this moment, Qiao Jin truly felt that the aura emanating from Fu Yanlin could not be ignored, as if layers of invisible pressure were surrounding her from all directions.

Even breathing was restrained by this invisible oppression.

Her slightly trembling eyelashes revealed her inner nervousness and uneasiness. "No, I just treat him as a friend, nothing else."

She almost had to use all her strength to say this answer.

After hearing Qiao Jin's answer, the indifference on Fu Yanlin's face gradually faded, and the frown on his brow began to ease.

It seemed that after knowing the answer, a big stone in his heart could finally be put down.

However, the suppressed emotions between his brows still had not completely disappeared. He pursed his lips slightly, as if there were more emotions that had not been released.

"Then if you consider Lin Qiaosheng your friend, then what am I?"

Fu Yanlin's voice came again, low and powerful, as if declaring some kind of irresistible determination.

Qiao Jin felt that the air around her had become quiet, and only his voice echoed for a long time in the small space, as if the whole world was waiting for her answer.

It was obvious that this time, Fu Yanlin had to get an answer from her, otherwise he would never give up.

If the two of them cannot clarify their relationship at this point, then for Fu Yanlin, this uneasy mood will only make him more painful and confused.

Realizing this, Qiao Jin took a deep breath, then lowered her head and called out in an extremely subtle but dependent voice, "Brother."

When Fu Yanlin heard this, he was stunned for a long time, and then he seemed to laugh out of anger. He secretly blamed himself for thinking about the consequences of Qiao Jin calling him that from the beginning.

Now I really have to bear the consequences of my own actions and have put myself in a dilemma.

brother, brother...

Fu Yanlin laughed instead, his eyes twinkling with mischief, deliberately teasing Qiao Jin: "Who do you like then?"

Qiao Jin regained her composure and said seriously, "I'm not planning on falling in love right now, Fu Yanlin. Your future is full of possibilities. You shouldn't let a relationship ruin your career."

Everyone should strive for their own dreams and live every day wonderfully with each other...

Once you fall in love, you will be bound.

Qiao Jin didn't want to do those stupid things like she did in her previous life. After all, she cherished the opportunity to be reborn very much.

In this life, she can no longer let anyone or anything hold her back.

Fu Yanlin opened his thin lips slightly, his eyes gentle and deep: "It seems that you are not very optimistic about love. Sometimes I feel that you are still young and should listen to my opinions more. After all, I am more experienced and mature than you. But now I find that in front of you, I seem to understand nothing."

"I don't know why you don't dare to be with me. Maybe you don't love me enough."

Fu Yanlin thought that maybe the reason Qiao Jin rejected him was simply because she didn't have enough feelings for him.

If this is true, then if he pushes too hard now, it will only make Qiao Jin run away more instead of getting closer.

When Qiao Jin couldn't see, complex emotions flashed in Fu Yanlin's eyes.

An indescribable feeling surged in his heart, a mixture of loss and helplessness.

He sighed silently, then said, "From today on, I will no longer force you to give an answer. Whatever you want to do, I support you."

These words made Qiao Jin instinctively look up at him, but Fu Yanlin deliberately avoided her gaze and did not meet her eyes.

At this moment, an indescribable feeling suddenly emerged in Qiao Jin's heart, as if some kind of uneasiness was quietly sprouting in his heart.

Just as she was about to say something, Fu Yanlin stood up and walked out, leaving a message: "We still have three hours to reach the provincial capital. If you feel tired, you can choose to rest here."

His voice was calm and low, without any fluctuation.

Before he finished speaking, he walked out, leaving Qiao Jin standing there alone, feeling complicated and helpless.