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

Lin Qinghuan and Zhao Ma were packing teacups in the villa, and they could see the outside through the kitchen window.

Rong Che and Qi Yuan stood at the door of the villa, not knowing what to say.

Lin Qinghuan stood on the kitchen counter and watched, feeling a little dazed by accident. Mama Zhao washed the tea and coffee cups, wiped off the water stains on the cups, and put them in the cupboard specially designed for storing cups.

Turning around to look in the direction of the door of the villa that Lin Qinghuan was looking at, followed Lin Qinghuan's line of sight, and then said in relief: "Madam, don't think too much, the young master must be telling Mr. Qi about the little young master."

Hearing Mama Zhao's voice, Lin Qinghuan came back to her senses. Seeing Mama Zhao's relieved expression, her eyes narrowed slightly, she cleared her voice with a light cough, and then raised her head and said, "No, I didn't think much about it."

In fact, it is also true.

She's not going to think about it when she sees a woman standing alone with Rong Che, it's unnecessary and she shouldn't.

Zhao's mother obviously didn't believe it, and Lin Qinghuan didn't explain anything. She twitched her lips and smiled at Zhao's mother: "It's all right! You can go to rest when you're done. I'll go up and take a bath."

"Good lady." Mother Zhao bowed her body.

Lin Qinghuan wiped the water stains on her hands with a napkin, then turned around and went upstairs.

Villa door.

Rong Che stood opposite Qi Yuan, looking at Qi Yuan, Rong Che's eyes were still scrutinizing and...warning.

The corners of Qi Yuan's mouth raised slightly, and the center of his brows twitched, with just the right amount of doubt and puzzlement: "Where did Mr. Rong meet me? But, sorry, I don't have much memory."

Rong Che didn't ask any further questions. When she said that, he just listened: "It's good that I haven't met him. After all, I don't like dealing with that person very much."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

In the night, under the orange street lights, the smile on Qi Yuan's face gradually froze...

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When Rong Che returned to the villa, he received a call from Xiao Liu, saying that he and Rong Siyuan were already on their way back and would be there soon. Rong Che didn't see Lin Qinghuan downstairs, so he went directly to the bedroom upstairs.

The bathroom door was closed and the light was on, and the sound of rushing water could be heard inside. He lost his voice, Rong Che raised the corner of his mouth, and then stepped forward with his long legs, pushing the door open and entering.

The bathroom door was pushed open from the outside, and Lin Qinghuan was so frightened that she shrank into the sink, choked on two mouthfuls of water, and finally lay down on the edge of the bathtub in embarrassment, coughing uncontrollably.

With a smile on his lips, Rong Che walked up to her and knelt down, slowly patting her on the back.

Lin Qinghuan coughed for a while before her breathing stabilized. She raised her head and glanced at Rong Che, coughing up tears, looking at Rong Che with teary eyes, her pitiful appearance was extremely distressing.

"How did you get in?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at Rong Che with a pitiful face and asked.

Rong Che took a clean handkerchief and wiped the water stains on her face, and said with a light smile, "Why? Afraid I'll eat you?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

is not that right!

Just because he was afraid that he would eat her!

But Lin Qinghuan didn't dare to say these words no matter what, she lay on the edge of the bathtub with her head resting on Rong Che, and let her wash her back with water.

The warm water flow and gentle movements made Lin Qinghuan's heart itch.

But thinking about what Rong Che said today, I couldn't help asking: "Do you really want me to participate in Siyuan's parent-child activity?"

"You don't want to go?" There was some doubt in Rong Che's slightly raised voice.

Lin Qinghuan frowned, and immediately said: "No, I don't want to go, I just..." As he spoke, he didn't know how to continue.

Rong Che chuckled softly, then threw the handkerchief into the bathtub, fished her out directly, supported her shoulder and looked at her seriously.

Lin Qinghuan frowned, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"is it not OK?"

"It's not impossible..."

Lin Qinghuan answered truthfully.

To be honest, I am a little confused about what Rong Che means.

"Since it's not impossible, where are there so many just? Why are there so many?" The corners of Rong Che's mouth were raised slightly, and his skeletal fingers pinched her chin lightly. His pretty eyebrows and eyes were slightly squinted, and he smiled: " What's wrong with my little fox? His claws are hidden, his teeth are no longer sharp, but he is becoming more and more worried about gains and losses?"

Lin Qinghuan avoided his restraint, avoided his scorching gaze, hid in the warm water, and muttered in a low voice: "How is it possible! I'm not worrying about gains and losses..."

There is nothing to lose!
Obviously not.

no……

However, the more he wanted to be sure, the more confident he became.

She is... what's the matter?
Lin Qinghuan admitted that she never wanted to be as cruel to Rong Che as she was at the beginning, but she still wouldn't let herself be so embarrassed, right?

Worrying about gains and losses...

This emotion is really, really uncomfortable.

Rong Che smiled, bent his broad palms on top of her head, stroking her hair unscrupulously with a smile on his face, and his casual tone sounded so doting: "Okay, okay, you didn't."

Actually, there is no need.

Once she has it, she will never lose it.

So, don't be afraid.

Like a disobedient child being coaxed by adults, Lin Qinghuan hid her body in the pool and could not come out.

Rong Che stopped ravaging her hair, looked down at her rosy face, then got up and went to the side cabinet to get a clean bath towel, pulled her out of the bath, wrapped her in the bath towel, like hugging a little girl who was a few years old He picked her up like a child.

Lin Qinghuan hugged his shoulders and looked down at him, feeling a little shy.

It seems that, in my impression, I have never been hugged like this since I was a child.

It's true that Rong Che often thinks about his source like this.

If you don't blush, you'll be damned.

"I...I want to go by myself..."

"No, the ground is slippery, what should I do if I fall down?"

Rong Che said and carried her out.

The water droplets on Lin Qinghuan's hair flowed down the strands of hair, dripping onto Rong Che's muscular arms, it was warm, but it became cold after a while, and the cool feeling made the whole heart calm down up.

"Why are you so light again?" As he spoke, he rubbed Lin Qinghuan's waist, with a slightly complaining tone: "There is no flesh on your body, and it feels uncomfortable to touch."

It was not very comfortable before, and it is even more uncomfortable now.

"Didn't you eat well again?"

"how is this possible?"

While speaking, Rong Che carried her to the bedroom.

"Impossible, I said that if you are light, you are light. From tomorrow onwards, let Zhao Mama cook soup for you every day to make up for it. You can't lose weight like this!"

Lin Qinghuan hugged his shoulders, looked down at her, and flattened the corners of her mouth: "Then you are happy that I am fat?"

"kindness."

It seems very sincere.

Lin Qinghuan said angrily: "Hey! Do you still have this special hobby?"

Rong Che was about to be laughed angrily by Lin Qing: "What special hobby?"

"It's just a special skin hobby! Flesh, then why don't you just marry a girl who was fleshy from the beginning, and now I have to work hard..."

Rong Che carried her around in a circle, and finally threw her directly on the sofa.

The bath towel wrapped around Lin Qinghuan's body was already loose, but it almost fell off after being tossed by Rong Che.

"Rong Che, you bastard!"

"You call me a bastard again, well, I'll show you what a bastard I am!"

"Don't don't!"

"If you don't want it, you want it!"

As soon as Rong Che said that, he rushed towards her, kissed and bit her.

"Ahhh! Rogue..."

Lin Qinghuan struggled, but Rong Che silenced her in the end. He pressed her on the sofa, kissed her tossing and turning, his heart throbbing more and more.

Her hair was not dry, and her body was also wet. I wasn't in such a hurry to ask for her, at least I had to wait until her hair was dried to wipe off the water stains on her body.

But... I can't help it now.

Every nerve in the body kept clamoring for her.

however……

"Father! Lin Qinghuan!"

Xiao Liu sent Rong Siyuan back to the villa, Rong Siyuan didn't see the two of them down there, he had already visited the study room, and he didn't see anyone, so he went up directly.

Rong Siyuan knew that Qi Yuan was here for a home visit today, so he really wanted to know what Qi Yuan had said to them, so he ignored everything and just opened the door and went in.

Then, emmmmm...

Lin Qinghuan was pressed down on the sofa by Rong Che, the two breathed ambiguously and warmly together.

But, it was interrupted by Rong Siyuan.

What's more embarrassing is that Lin Qinghuan is completely naked, Rong Che can't get up from her body at all.

Rong Siyuan: "..."

Seeing this situation, my heart exploded to the point of being expressionless.

Lin Qinghuan just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, so she kept pushing into Rong Che's arms, wishing she didn't want to show even a hair of her hair.

Rong Che held Lin Qinghuan in his arms, raised his head and looked at Rong Siyuan coldly: "What are you doing?"

"I..." Rong Siyuan stuttered in fright: "I, I, I..."

"What are you?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Still the original recipe, still the familiar taste, the devil 'stepfather' is gone.

Rong Siyuan held the doorknob with his immature hands, blinked nervously, and swallowed before he dared to speak: "I made Hu Ruiming miserable a few days ago, he went home and complained to his father, he will definitely come to me tomorrow , so... so..."

So, the one in Qi Yuan's mouth, who said that Rong Siyuan was a motherless child's classmate, was Hu Ruiming?

Why do you think this name sounds familiar?
However, before Lin Qinghuan could figure it out, she heard Rong Siyuan's flattering voice: "So, I'll come here and tell you, you can send me to school tomorrow, otherwise Hu Ruiming will definitely want his father to beat me up!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Rong Che agreed or not, he ran away directly: "That's the deal!" Then he closed the door and ran away as if fleeing.

If you don't run now, when will you wait!
Lin Qinghuan felt that she had escaped a catastrophe, while Rong Che was once again discouraged by his own son.

So, as revenge, Rong Che didn't send him to school!
Damn call you a little bastard for delaying labor and management's business!
In the morning, Lin Qinghuan saw Rong Siyuan's crying expression when he was thrown by Rong Che into Xiao Liu's rear safety seat, and his heart ached.

Without telling Rong Che, he quietly drove and followed.