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

The sea breeze blew and rolled up the corners of their clothes.

After a while, Rong Chen stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses, hesitated to speak for a while, and then said with a light smile: "Listen to what you mean, are you going to turn against me because of a woman again?"

Rong Che threw away the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, stomped it out, breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes to look at him, and said in a contemptuous and casual tone, "You can say the same."

Rong Che basically agreed with Rong Chen's words.

He really wanted to turn his face, just as Rong Chen said, because of a woman.

But not again.

Rong Chen looked away in disbelief, and after a while, he smiled and turned to look at Rong Che, his tone full of self-mockery: "So, what is A Yao?"

"If you insist on asking, I can tell you straight now that she is nothing with me!"

As soon as Rong Che finished speaking, Rong Chen grabbed his collar and pushed it onto the car, with an extremely cold tone: "Five years ago, I really should have been ruthless!"

The reason why a man is so crazy is nothing but a woman.

Rong Che pushed him away with a chuckle, and said calmly: "Then, don't I want to thank you?"

He came straight up after speaking.

He understood what Rong Chen said, so he didn't want to waste time on Rong Chen, and most importantly, he promised Lin Qinghuan to go back immediately, he didn't want to lose his word.

When I got back to the villa, I saw from the outside that the light in the bedroom was still on. Rong Che parked the car in the garage and went straight in.

Seeing Rong Che's return, Mrs. Zhao immediately stepped forward and said, "My wife refuses to sleep anyway, and insists on waiting for you to come back."

Rong Che glanced at the direction of the bedroom, nodded in response, and quickly changed his shoes and went up.

Lin Qinghuan heard the sound of the door opening and turned to look over.

Rong Che walked up to her and sat down, kissed her forehead lightly: "Why are you so naughty, didn't I tell you to come back right away?"

Lin Qinghuan sat leaning against the head of the bed, looked up at him, hesitated to speak.

Rong Che frowned: "What do you want to say?"

Lin Qinghuan swallowed, took a deep breath, finally looked up at him, and smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to wait for you to come back to sleep."

The ups and downs between Rong Che's brows became a little more intensified, and he searched a little more when his eyes fell on Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan quickly looked away, lay down quickly, and pulled the quilt over her body: "Go wash up, I'll go to bed first." She lay on the bed with her back to him, obviously trying to hide.

But Rong Che didn't say anything, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, went to the cloakroom to change before going to the bathroom to wash up.

Listen to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Lin Qinghuan's grip on the quilt became slightly heavier.

How should she say it?

It was just a vague outline and the smell of tobacco on my fingers.

Lin Qinghuan hugged the quilt tightly. Gradually, the sound of water in her ears suddenly became quieter, and she heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far and near, as well as the movement of him going to bed.

Soon, she leaned into a warm embrace, followed by kisses.

"Hmm..." Lin Qinghuan dodged subconsciously, but he seemed unwilling to let go.

"No, I'm tired." She curled into his arms and begged for mercy in a low voice.

Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her deeply, his voice was suppressed with a sexy hoarse voice: "My husband thinks about it."

After he finished speaking, he kissed her lips fiercely again, and Lin Qinghuan completely gave up resistance.

This sinking seems to have been around for a long time.

*
the next day.

Rong Che still didn't go to the company.

In fact, it doesn't matter where he works.

It was only Rong Chen who was called back to the group by the old man, and Rong Che did just that, it looked like he was embarrassing Rong Chen.

Rong Che handled the matter five years ago very cleanly, because it was an internal matter of the Rong family, in order to preserve the family's face, he didn't say anything, except for the few insiders the Rong family already needed, no one knew about it.

Everyone in the group thought that the internal fighting between the two had started again, and they didn't think about anything else.

Xiao Su also came to deliver the materials like yesterday, and complained a few words along the way: "Mr. Rong, what are you doing! Then the freshman group, you just give it away like this?"

"I dare to send it, but he may not even dare to pick it up. Why are you in a hurry?" Rong Che sat in the dining room and read the newspaper while waiting for breakfast.

Now that he is at home every day, Mrs. Zhao doesn't have to come over.

In the end, Lin Qinghuan made him give up cooking, so Rong Che is waiting to eat now.

Xiao Su raised his eyes to look at Lin Qinghuan who was making breakfast in the kitchen, and was speechless for a moment: "Did you say that 'the spring night is bitter and the day is high, so the king will not go to court early?'"

Rong Che chuckled and didn't answer.

Xiao Su did the same thing: "It's up to you, who made you the boss?"

He can talk about work matters, but what about Boss's personal affairs?
So, after Xiao Su finished speaking, he went straight back to the company to watch.

Lin Qinghuan made something to eat casually, brought out bowls and chopsticks to Rong Che, watched him take a bite, and asked with a little expectation in her heart: "How is it?"

"not bad."

Rong Che is picky about food, and the chefs in the old house are all top-notch, so he has never eaten anything delicious.If it's not bad, it's a good evaluation, right?

However, Lin Qinghuan became a little emotional: "What do you mean it's not bad? I'll give you two options, delicious or delicious?"

Rong Che was speechless: "Do I have any other choices?" Looking at her, at this moment, she is the only one in his eyes.

Lin Qinghuan reached out, with a very open-minded expression: "Of course, you can choose to say it perfunctorily, or sincerely."

Rong Che was silent for a while, his eyes were extremely sincere: "It's delicious."

It's not a delicacy in the world, but it's the taste he wants to accept.

Lin Qinghuan looked into his eyes, and just accidentally fell into them.

There are always stars and seas hidden in Rong Che's eyes, she is always so undefended, it is not surprising that she will fall into it.

"Don't think you won't be hungry if you keep looking at me. Hurry up and finish your share." Seeing her looking at him, Rong Che half-jokingly said.

Only then did Lin Qinghuan come to her senses, bowed her head in annoyance, her face was full of hatred, and said in a low voice: "Damn, when did you become a dog?" This is a symptom of Su Lu's kind of nympho. on her.

"There's nothing wrong with being a dog, as long as you don't fall in love with another man's face, mine, you can watch it for as long as you want." Rong Che became shameless, but even Lin Qinghuan would be willing to bow down!

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled at him, but said nothing else.

She wanted to say it, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

When others say that, they may be narcissistic, but Rong Che said, just tell the truth, what can you do to him?
Therefore, Lin Qinghuan had no choice but to eat honestly.

As for what happened two days ago, the two of them tacitly said nothing to each other, as if nothing happened.

In the afternoon, Ou Yu brought Ou Rui to find her.

Rong Che went to open the door.

Originally, Rong Che was processing the documents brought by Xiao Su in the study, while Lin Qinghuan sat on the balcony and read her design materials, drawing drawings and the like.

Lin Qinghuan thought it was Xiao Su who came to Rong Che because of the company's affairs, so she didn't pay much attention to it, but Ou Rui's carefree temper listened to her nonsense before entering the study: "Xiao Su sent me a few words in the morning. Sour poetry, I thought he had a convulsion and ignored him, but now I understand, it was you!"

poetry?
What poem?

Lin Qinghuan didn't know, but Rong Che knew it very well.

Ou Yu first stepped into Rong Che's study, glanced at Lin Qinghuan who was sitting on the balcony, and joked, "Don't hide from sister-in-law, I saw you."

Lin Qinghuan smiled awkwardly: "I didn't hide, I didn't know you were here."

Ou Yu just said it casually, and he had something to do with Rong Che. After greeting Lin Qinghuan, he took a look at Rong Che and motioned him to go out and talk.

Rong Che understood, went to the desk to get cigarettes and a lighter, and went out with Ou Yu one after the other.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes fell on Rong Che's back. After a while, Ou Rui had already walked to her side, looked down at the design draft in her hand, and was speechless in surprise: "I really didn't expect that you actually It's jewelry design."

Ou Rui's words brought Lin Qinghuan back to her senses, and she replied with a belated smile: "It's just superficial, and it's complicated, and I've done space design for a while."

There are many designers under Xingmang Design, and she is the only jewelry designer, but there are few such lists. Fortunately, she took the space design as an elective at the time, so she would not have nothing to eat.

Ou Rui took her unfinished design drawings and looked at them for a long time, and finally said: "I don't understand."

"Pfft!" Realizing impoliteness, Lin Qinghuan immediately said: "Don't mind, it's nothing else."

Ou Rui didn't mind either: "Oh, there's nothing you can't laugh at. I used to study psychology, but now I don't have artistic cells in my mind."

Hearing her talking about psychology, Lin Qinghuan hesitated a little, and it took a while before she replied: "Ang, every line is like a mountain!"

"Pfft!" It was Ou Rui's turn to laugh at her.

Think about it carefully, don't you want to laugh!
What did you say?

Although this is the truth, Ou Rui has obviously switched to forensic medicine in his mind. There is a huge difference between these two professions, right?

depressed!

What do you think, every day.

Lin Qinghuan gave a dry laugh: "I just laughed."

Ou Rui waved her hand: "No, it's really special, no wonder it can tolerate the melting of that iceberg."

Lin Qinghuan didn't answer.

At least, she didn't think so.

Probably, it's just fresh for a while.

Just like what she asked Rong Che before, it was probably because she was used to living a life of innocence and asceticism, so it would be nice to have one more person.

Ou Rui was quite puzzled, she was fine just now, why did she look sad for a moment?She curiously followed Lin Qinghuan's gaze, Rong Che and Ou Yu were standing by the swimming pool of the villa.

Flattening the corners of her mouth, Ou Rui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'm just passing by today. Lin Shuang asked me to play games. You're busy with work anyway, so I'll go first."

Lin Qinghuan returned to her senses, looked at her and smiled, got up and wanted to see her off, but was stopped by Ou Rui: "No, I don't see you, let's do your work." After finishing speaking, she went out directly.

Lin Qinghuan stood on the terrace and looked at Rong Che who was answering the phone by the swimming pool.

Ou Rui walked out of the villa, closed the door, and said: "I have something on my mind, and I have a strong sense of precaution..."

Before she finished speaking, Rong Che said unceremoniously: "Can you tell me something I don't know? You said this, I have already seen it!"

Ou Rui was speechless: "Can't you finish listening?" Rong Che didn't speak, and Ou Rui rolled his eyes in the opposite direction, and then said: "Be careful, she has a tendency to close herself now, this, You can tell by looking at her design drafts, what a designer is thinking is all in her works."