A Long Way to Marriage: Sweet New Wife Loves Not Enough

Rong Siyuan has a small bun face, which should be extremely cute, but he is rigid, showing a mature appearance, "I don't have a mother, and I heard that you and your father have known each other for less than three days."

Being rejected, Lin Qinghuan was not annoyed, she still faced the little guy with a good temper, and nodded, "Yes. You really look like your father, and you are very smart at first glance." In fact, if Lin Qinghuan really said it, Rong Che's kind It should be called insidious and treacherous, old and treacherous.

"Hmph." Rong Siyuan put on a rather imposing look, stared at Lin Qinghuan and said, "Don't flatter me! I know you married my father because you were greedy for my family's money!"

"Well, yes." Lin Qinghuan readily admitted.

"What?" Rong Siyuan was stunned now, this is different from the one on TV!

He stretched out his small fleshy hand, pointed at Lin Qinghuan, and said with a jump, "Shouldn't you try to prove that you married my dad because you love him, me, and this family? You... how can you love money?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at Xiao Baozi's hairy appearance, and was immediately overjoyed, "But I have met your father before, and I have never met you, so how could I love you?"

Said... It makes sense, but I can't find anything to refute.

"You..." Rong Siyuan pursed his lips, and after a long time, he finally said, "You are a woman who is not hypocritical at all."

Hey, this is a compliment to me.

Lin Qinghuan was really cute, and she bickered with Rong Siyuan for a long time. In the end, she was exhausted and decided to go to bed first.Anyway, the days are still long. As a stepmother, does she still worry about not having time to spend with her son?
"Hello." Seeing Lin Qinghuan nestled under the quilt, Rong Siyuan suddenly looked bored and couldn't help shouting.

"I don't call you hello, I have a name, or you can just obediently call me mom." Lin Qinghuan said in a muffled voice under the quilt without turning her head.

Rong Siyuan hesitated at the door for a long time, but still couldn't utter a word, so he skipped the topic and said directly, "According to my experience, Dad will not come back tonight."

Lin Qinghuan responded, "So, what do you want to say?"

Rong Siyuan grabbed his own dinosaur tail, shook it, shook it for a long time before saying, "I guess you are not used to this house for the first time, and you may be afraid at night, so I can sacrifice it, I..."

Speaking of which, how could Lin Qinghuan not understand what he meant, originally wanted to tease him and force him to speak his true thoughts, but this little bun is obviously arrogant, if he gets poked in the foot, he will be out of breath Yes, that's not conducive to her future survival in this family.

So she turned her head, lifted the quilt and said, "Let's sleep together, so I won't be afraid, I beg you."

"Hmph." Rong Siyuan snorted again, and muttered, "Woman, what a troublesome creature."

Then he ran to the bed, climbed onto the bed, and fell asleep next to Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan helped him tuck the quilt carefully, took off his dinosaur hat, and instructed, "Don't wear it to sleep, what if it blocks the airway."

Rong Siyuan was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said awkwardly, "Got it."

Lin Qinghuan was really tired, she wished she could close her eyes and start dreaming immediately.Rong Siyuan was dishonest, like a tumbler, tossing and turning on the bed, he said in a childish voice, "I have never slept in the same bed with anyone since I was a child."

"Your mother..." Lin Qinghuan thought for a while, then changed her words, "Your father doesn't hug you."

"My father said that a man must be independent from an early age." Lin Qinghuan thought to herself, your father is just too lazy to coax you, so he made up those nonsense truths.But after thinking about it, I felt that the little guy was very distressing, so he said, "It's okay, I will be your mother in the future, and I don't ask you to be independent."

After finishing speaking, in order to prevent Xiao Baozi from moving again, she directly stretched out her hand and hugged him into her arms, and at the same time patted his arm, humming subconsciously, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Rong Siyuan kept his eyes wide open, looking at Lin Qinghuan without blinking, her body smelled like his father's shower gel, but her arms were much warmer and more comfortable than his father's.

It turns out that having a mother is such a feeling.

Not bad.

Rong Siyuan thought in his heart.