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

Rong Che doesn't really want to hear the word Qin Yao now, and he probably knows that Lin Qinghuan is unhappy, so his tone is moderate: "I told you, I have nothing to do with her."

Lin Qinghuan smiled: "But you also said just now that you and Qin Yao do have something to do."

Rong Che turned his head and stared at her for a while, then turned to face her, frowned slightly and looked at her for a while, then chuckled, "Are you...jealous?"

Lin Qinghuan opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Jealous?

Does it count?

She didn't speak, Rong Che came down from the steps and walked in front of her with a serious tone: "Just because I said I have something to do with Qin Yao, it doesn't mean that I have something to do with her."

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

Rong Che raised his eyebrows: "So, can we go now?"

Lin Qinghuan still didn't speak.

She didn't answer, Rong Che took her as acquiescence, grabbed her wrist again, and pulled her away from the coastline.

Getting in the car, Rong Che closed the window, fastened his seat belt and said, "Didn't you ask me last time if I really wanted to go to the hotel with you? I can give you the answer now."

Lin Qinghuan paused for a moment: "Last time? To the hotel?" When did it happen?Lin Qinghuan thought about it for a while, and finally thought of it.

Rong Che should be talking about the last time she went to pick him up when he was drunk.

But, is it meaningful to say this at this time?
"I just want to go home and sleep now." It was almost early morning, and Lin Qinghuan was already extremely sleepy.

Rong Che chuckled: "You can sleep in a hotel."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Qinghuan always felt that he bit the sleeper very hard.

However, Lin Qinghuan didn't have time to deny it, Rong Che directly started the car and left, instead of going back to the villa, instead, as he said, he drove to the downtown hotel.

The car parked at the entrance of the hotel, and handed over the car keys to the attendant who came to help park the car.

As for Lin Qinghuan, she hasn't reflected yet.

At first, I thought that Rong Che was just talking, but now, she is standing at the door of the hotel.

The waiter drove the car away, Rong Che glanced at Lin Qinghuan: "What are you doing standing there?"

Lin Qinghuan walked up to him reluctantly: "Why do you have to come here?"

Rong Che looked at her, chuckled lightly and said, "What do you think?"

Lin Qinghuan was silent for a long time without saying anything. When she looked at Rong Che again, there was a little pleading in her eyes: "Go home."

Rong Che stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, put it close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "What are you afraid of?" After speaking, Rong Che stopped her from going in.

Lin Qinghuan kept a secret.

Not afraid.

I can't figure it out.

Can't figure out why it is this hotel.

However, Rong Che didn't dare to do so much, and directly stopped Lin Qinghuan from going in.

Walking to the lobby, he took out his ID card from his pocket and handed it to the front desk. Then, he lowered his head and smiled and reminded, "Where's yours?"

Lin Qinghuan opened her mouth: "I... didn't bring it." So saying, it was just her dying struggle.

Rong Che looked at the waiter in the lobby with a smile, propped his arms on the table casually, and said casually: "This is my wife, miss, please make it easy before we get married."

Waiter: "Okay sir, please show me your marriage certificate..."

Rong Che took it for granted: "Miss, who would carry the marriage certificate with him at all times, such an important thing should be kept at home and treasured, don't you think?"

Waiter: "No...Excuse me sir..."

Rong Che wasn't angry either, he stopped Lin Qinghuan's waist as usual, and insisted on talking to the front desk clerk, "Why don't you accommodate me a bit?"

The waiter really wanted to do business, but looking at Rong Che's face, he couldn't tell what was wrong. It felt like he had seen it somewhere before, but he had a feeling in his heart that such a person would never really appear in front of him. In front of him, and begging himself to accommodate him with a kind face.

All in all, it just feels unreal.

However, no one knew that listening to Rong Che's words made it even more difficult for Lin Qinghuan.

Obviously he can brush his face, but he insists on taking this step extra, dare to say that he didn't do it on purpose!
Rong Che wanted to say something else, but Lin Qinghuan silently took out her ID card from her bag and handed it over, and then turned to Rong Che with a guilty face on her face: "Sorry, I just thought Woke up and used it yesterday and threw it in the bag."

"Why are you so confused, huh?" Rong Che reached out and pinched Lin Qinghuan's cheek, complaining with a slight smile in his eyes.

The waiter saw the two people showing such affection, and he called out in his heart that the dog was being abused, and the strong unreality appeared again.

No, absolutely not!
After the customer service opened the room and returned the room cards and ID cards to the two people, Rong Che stopped Lin Qinghuan and went directly to the elevator. The man's gaze fell on Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan who had just walked away.

The girl in her arms asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Only then did the man come back to his senses, with a somewhat uncertain tone in his tone: "I seem to have seen Shen girl's friend."

The girl in his arms frowned and thought for a while, with a look of disbelief: "How is it possible, we haven't seen Lin Qinghuan for five years, how could we meet Lin Qinghuan as soon as we came to the Imperial Capital?"

"That's not sure." After the man finished speaking, he turned to the customer service at the front desk: "Hey, let me ask, the two people who passed by just now, is that woman called Lin Qinghuan?"

The customer service still smiled decently: "I'm sorry sir, this is the privacy of our customers, please forgive me."

The girl tugged at her: "Oh, how could it be her? Why would she come to the hotel with other men? Don't worry about it, please open the room quickly, I'm almost sleepy."

The man didn't give up so easily. He took his ID card and threw it to the customer service at the front desk. While waiting for the room to open, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. Why don't you come out for a gathering!"

The other end was silent for a while, and said uncertainly, "Zhao Rui?"

Zhao Rui smiled: "Hey, it's really hard for you to remember me! How about it, do you have time? Come out to get together some other day? I just got off the plane after being transferred to the Imperial Capital branch by the company."

Shen Fengyan was silent for a while, but he still responded: "Okay, you can arrange a time, and just call me when you arrange it."

Zhao Rui responded with a smile: "That's fine, let's do it tomorrow. If you have time tomorrow morning, come to the hotel to pick me up directly. Then, you young master will also do your best to be a landlord. Before I go to work, I will I want to take my wife for a stroll in the Imperial Capital first, I'm afraid I won't have time to accompany her when I go to work."

"Your wife?" Shen Fengyan hesitated for a moment: "Are you married?"

"Isn't it? You know, just the girl from your girlfriend's dormitory before. Speaking of which, I would like to thank your girlfriend. If it weren't for her, how could my wife and I know each other?"

After he finished speaking, there was endless silence from Shen Fengyan.

Zhao Rui seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed his words: "Hey! What's the matter? When are you and Lin Qinghuan planning to get married? Didn't you say before that you will get married immediately after returning to China? You two are really serious , when I got married, no one could be contacted, but we brothers don't talk about this, you must invite me when you get married!"

At this time, the room had already been opened, and the girl heard him say these nonsensical words, she glanced at him and said, "Why are you in a hurry! Even if the two of them are going to get married, there are so many things to be busy with, do you think Like us, just get a certificate and hold a wedding?"

Zhao Rui bickered with her with a smile: "Oh, I know the wedding is rushed. Didn't I tell you that we will go to Maldives to do it again after I take my annual leave."

"Fuck you, uncle! If there is a chance for a second marriage, why should I marry you?"

"Who will you marry if you don't marry me?"

"I want to marry whoever I want!"

Shen Fengyan took a deep breath and didn't speak.

To be honest, listening to these two people bickering and fighting, Shen Fengyan suddenly remembered when he was still studying.

He and Zhao Rui are buddies in the same dormitory, and Lin Qinghuan and Qian Xiaorong share the same dorm. At that time, he pursued Lin Qinghuan, back and forth, and Zhao Rui and Qian Xiaorong knew each other.

Now that he and Lin Qinghuan can never go back to the past, Zhao Rui and Qian Xiaorong have successfully cultivated.

Ironic when you think about it.

Zhao Ruixu realized that he had left Shen Fengyan aside, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, I really didn't intend to show my affection in front of you, isn't this a habit? When I was single before, you and Lin Qinghuan Don’t you always abuse me! Now, the mountains and rivers take turns!”

Shen Fengyan smiled, and responded casually: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

So what if he wasn't used to it, could it change the fact that Lin Qinghuan was married to someone else?
Zhao Rui smiled unceremoniously, and finally changed the subject: "Oh, yes, I saw a woman in the hotel just now, she looks like you, Lin Qinghuan! Oh, yes, you can ask Lin Qinghuan another day, is she still alive? There is a sister who has been lost for many years, it is really too similar!"

Shen Fengyan was silent for a while and asked, "Which hotel are you in?"

"Century Hotel." Zhao Rui didn't understand why he asked, but he answered truthfully.

Shen Fengyan paused, and quickly said: "It's very late, you guys should rest first, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

Zhao Rui wanted to say something else, but the phone had already been hung up. Zhao Rui looked at the phone and muttered to himself, "What's the matter! Anyway, you are a brother who lives in the same room, so why don't you want to chat with me?"

Qian Xiaorong: "Are you sick? What time is it? He has only returned to China for a few days, and he probably hasn't warmed up enough. Calling in the middle of the night, he is immoral or not!"

Zhao Rui immediately faltered: "Yes, yes, yes! Everything my wife says is right!" As he spoke, he stopped Qian Xiaorong's shoulders, walked towards the elevator with the suitcase in one hand, and whispered in her ear: "I also want to be gentle and gentle, let's go back to the room too, my wife!"

Qian Xiaorong smiled and gave him a sideways glance: "It's not serious at all!"

With that said, the two of them went straight to their room.

On the other side, Shen Fengyan hung up the phone and called the duty manager of Century Hotel directly: "Send the occupancy information of Century Hotel to my mailbox tonight."