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

Rong Che took Lin Qinghuan's hand and went back to the villa in the military area together.

Just opened the door and went in, Rong Che pushed Lin Qinghuan firmly against the door, Lin Qinghuan obviously didn't expect Rong Che to be so eager, the thing in his hand fell to the ground without steadying it.

Rong Che kissed her deeply, not giving her any chance to breathe.

Lin Qinghuan finally took a breath, put his arms between the two, tried to control his breathing, and whispered: "Didn't you say that the training of the troops is overloaded? You still have the strength to do it?"

And, I haven't finished my meal yet.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Rong Che directly supported her waist, and hugged her on his waist, it was easy and effortless.

Soon, Lin Qinghuan was thrown onto the bed by Rong Che.

He stood by the bed, looking down at Lin Qinghuan, his skeletal hands tugged at the button of the shirt collar, and soon, naked, he pressed Lin Qinghuan onto the bed, sealing her lips with a fiery kiss, warm and gentle.

After a while, he reluctantly let her go: "You can use as much strength as you want."

His breath swept over her neck, and Lin Qinghuan's heart was occupied by a strong throbbing.

In fact, as Rong Che said.

Even the super-intensive training every day can still make her die in bed.

Lin Qinghuan was hungry.

After being tossed by Rong Che for more than an hour, he became even hungrier.

Leaning into his arms, he whispered, "Are you hungry?"

In the dark room, Rong Che kissed her forehead: "Eat and you will be full."

Lin Qinghuan was quite speechless: "Can't you be more serious?"

She turned sideways and no longer faced Rong Che, but Rong Che hugged her even tighter: "Do you need to be serious with you?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

However, Rong Che fed her for a while, and then kissed her forehead: "Well, I'm hungry." After a moment of silence, he seemed to explain: "I'm hungry."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

It really didn't look serious.

However, he breathed a sigh of relief, supported the bed under him and stood up, "Is there any food in the refrigerator? How about cooking noodles?"

"Okay." Rong Che stood up, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms again: "As long as you do it, anything is fine."

However, after finishing talking for a while, Rong Che still didn't intend to let her go.

Lin Qinghuan was quite helpless: "Then you must at least let me go, how can I cook noodles like this?"

"Yes." Rong Che replied without any hesitation.

He got up and took the nightgown from the cabinet, wrapped it around her, fastened the belt, and finally reached out to straighten her somewhat messy hair, and stood naked in front of her.

The optical fiber in the room was very dark, but Lin Qinghuan could still see his body clearly.

The warm breath and the muscular abdominal muscles make one's blood spurt just thinking about it, let alone Rong Che standing in front of her now.

"Uh..." Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but look away: "You...you're not cold..."

As he said that, he went directly to the closet where Rong Che had brought her a nightgown just now, and took another nightgown out for him to put on.

Rong Che looked down at Lin Qinghuan who was wearing a belt imitating him, and suddenly picked her up in a tricky way.

Lin Qinghuan was startled: "Ah, what are you doing!"

"I'm hungry, go down and cook noodles." With that said, Rong Che carried her out directly.

Rong Che didn't put her down until he reached the kitchen.

Lin Qinghuan glanced at him angrily, and Rong Che didn't seem to mind.

When I opened the refrigerator, all the ingredients were fresh, but there were no noodles.

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly: "No noodles." After a little hesitation, he said, "Can I cook porridge?"

Rong Che still had the same attitude: "I said it, as long as it's done by you, it's fine."

"So it's easy to feed?" Lin Qinghuan smiled speechlessly.

But he didn't stop the movement of his hands. After washing the ingredients, he put the casserole on the gas stove, filled it with water, turned on the fire, and when he was about to turn around to prepare other ingredients, he found that Rong Che had been looking at her.

Lin Qinghuan frowned, and her tone was full of doubts: "What are you looking at me for?"

"It looks good." Rong Che replied without hesitation.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

However, after a while, Rong Che walked up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, buried his chin in the crest of her neck, took a long breath and said slowly: "You have slept well these few days ?"

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly, not quite understanding Rong Che's meaning: "Why are you asking that all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask." Rong Che's tone was still casual: "So, did you sleep well?"

Lin Qinghuan hesitated: "It's...not bad."

"Is it good or not?" Rong Che seemed to be very concerned about this question.

The corner of Lin Qinghuan's mouth twitched: "Not very good."

Rong Che held her tightly again: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Lin Qinghuan thought about it seriously: "It's quite strange to say, I didn't have a nightmare, but I couldn't sleep well for some reason."

"En." Rong Che listened carefully.

Lin Qinghuan opened her mouth, and stopped talking for a while before saying: "It's just that I fell asleep and woke up suddenly, and then... I don't know when I fell asleep and when I woke up, anyway, it's just... very tired. "

Rong Che tilted his head and kissed her earlobe, and said softly: "Lin Qinghuan, be honest, now, will you still be with me forever?"

"what does it mean?"

"It means..." Rong Che hesitated to speak, but after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Lin Qinghuan had more doubts in her heart, but Rong Che didn't want to say more, and she wasn't sure whether she should ask.

Anyway, Rong Che never wanted to let others know, and never said a word, so it's better not to ask.

He will speak when he wants to speak.

After eating, Rong Che cleaned up downstairs, while Lin Qinghuan went up to take a bath. When he came out, Rong Che was not in the bedroom.

He wiped the water from his hair with a clean handkerchief, went out to have a look, and saw that the light was on in the study, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door open: "Are you busy with work?"

Rong Che sat behind the desk, looked up at her, then closed the notebook in his hand, and put the pen back into the pen holder: "Come here."

Lin Qinghuan smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, but she also listened to him.

As soon as she walked over, Rong Che directly pulled her into his arms and let her sit on his lap.

He leaned over to her neck and kissed her. The scent of warm shower gel lingered on the tip of his nose. After a while, he said slowly: "Rong Chen just called me to ask if you are interested in cooperating."

"Cooperation?" Lin Qinghuan didn't know, so after thinking about it, she confirmed, "Business cooperation, or... something else?"

"Others?" Rongche didn't understand this time, pinched her chin with fingers with clear bones, and scrutinized her eyes: "Besides business cooperation, is there any other cooperation between you and Rong Chen?"

Lin Qing laughed happily and said, "For example, deliberately approaching me to test a certain person's mind, shouldn't this be included in the scope of business cooperation?"

Rong Che didn't speak.

However, the slightly furrowed eyebrows and the gradually darkening eyes all showed his anger.

Broad palms supported her waist and made her stand up.

He kept his mobile phone at hand, got up, took it, and opened the window of the study.

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly, and immediately followed Rong Che: "Well, don't be angry, maybe I'm just thinking about it myself!"

However, Rong Che didn't answer, he found Rong Chen's number and called directly, and when Rong Chen got connected, Rong Che said directly, "You can't plan on anyone, you have to plan on her." ?”

Rong Chen over there was silent for a while, then chuckled: "Lin Qinghuan is with you now?"

"Don't talk nonsense with his mother, Qin Yao will come to find me, is it also in your plan?"

Lin Qinghuan couldn't understand.

In fact, not only her, but even Rong Che only reacted.

Rong Chen would not be so kind to help him.

It's just that it's not purely helping him.

Rong Chen on the other end of the phone remained silent for a while before saying, "Is there anything wrong? You're used to it anyway."

"Sorry, I'm not used to it!" Rong Che directly vetoed it, and then said loudly: "You and Qin Yao's matter, who do you like to ask for help, if you dare to call her attention again, I will definitely I will let you know how to write the word regret!"

Rong Chen took a deep breath: "Do you really want to do this? Anyway, I have helped you too, so why are you so unfeeling?"

However, Rong Che didn't say anything, and hung up the phone directly.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Lin Qinghuan immediately explained: "Actually, Rong Chen probably didn't mean that..."

In the end, Rong Chen had only helped her before, and she would immediately tear things apart in front of Rong Che, no matter how she thought about it, she felt something was wrong.

Rong Che put the phone back on the desk, and said casually: "That's what he meant."

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

Rong Che sat down, looked at Lin Qing who was still standing there, smiled and said, "Based on what I know about you, if you don't have a reasonable explanation in your heart that can persuade you to accept it, you will definitely blurt out why."

Lin Qinghuan did not deny it.

Because, it is.

"I didn't have any reason to ask you what you talked with Rong Chen. You can't be surprised why I know, but you didn't ask anything, but answered my question truthfully." Rong Che paused After a pause, he continued: "It's not that you're not curious, but that the reason you gave yourself is enough to convince you."

After finishing speaking, Rong Che frowned slightly, and asked with a smile, "Am I right?"

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corner of her mouth: "Yes."

As expected, Rong Che chuckled, then stretched out his hand towards her, motioning for her to come over.

Lin Qinghuan hesitated a little, but finally walked over.

Rong Che hugged her in his arms, breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said slowly: "Qin Yao came to complain to me, otherwise, what do you think she is here for?"

"Complaint?"

"Yeah." Rong Che still smiled, but his tone was much deeper than before: "It's almost like what happened between you and Rong Chen in the hotel room."

"I didn't!" Lin Qinghuan hurriedly explained, and broke away from Rongche's arms at once. When she looked at him, she had never seen anything in her eyes, eager to get his affirmative answer.