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

In the garden, Lin Qinghuan was sitting on a bench. Not far away was the glass greenhouse. The lights were turned on at night, and it looked like a crystal ball from afar.Several female guests gathered in the glass garden in twos and threes, most of which Lin Qinghuan didn't know very well, but she knew one of them.

Hu Xiahuan.

The Hu family doesn't have much contact with the Rong family, but in the imperial capital, they are sociable, and the Rong family is an unrivaled existence in the imperial capital. The birthday party of the old man of the Rong family is naturally full of guests, and the Hu family came to greet, It is also a normal thing.

Lin Qinghuan sat quietly on the bench after replying to Rong Che's message. As expected, she was still not used to these entertainments. When she first returned to Lin's house, she felt uncomfortable in various ways.

He Min is considered to be the top among all the female entrepreneurs. The ladies of the upper class themselves hold banquets and drink afternoon tea when they have nothing to do. He Min is also keen on this.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't get used to it at first, and usually hid in her room and didn't come out. Because of this, she was often ridiculed by those famous ladies, saying that she was shameless, but later on, she became less and less concerned about what others said about her. They play their way, she lives her own.

Those people couldn't do anything about her, and she was inconspicuous, gradually, not many people paid attention to her.

So much so that after Lin Qinghuan returned to the Lin family for five years, the outside world only knew that the Lin family only had one Lin Shuya and no Lin Qinghuan.

It is not surprising to say that she is inexplicable.

As for now...

It's hard to wonder if the habit has formed, not to mention her nature.

However, not long after replying to Rong Che, the notification tone of the text message rang again.

Open it and take a look: Where is it, I will find you.

Lin Qinghuan replied: On the bench in the corridor opposite the glass greenhouse.Then, I added another one: don't you need to accompany grandpa to talk to dad?
Rong Che replied quickly: I want to talk with you more.

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth twitched involuntarily.

A child born in a wealthy family looks glamorous, but in fact, he is quite lonely.

At least, Rong Che is lonely.

He said he would come, but Lin Qinghuan sat on the bench and waited for him without saying anything.

After a while, I heard footsteps coming from beside me.

Is it that fast?
It takes some distance to get here from the banquet hall of the main villa, how could Rong Che come so fast?
Lin Qinghuan frowned suspiciously and looked over, but instead of seeing Rong Che, what he saw was Hu Xiahuan.

Looking at her, Lin Qinghuan frowned involuntarily, and then said, "Miss Hu, what do you want me to do?"

Hu Xiahuan held two glasses of champagne in her hand, one was her own, and the other was handed to Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan hesitated for a while, then took it, but didn't drink it.

Seeing that she took the champagne in her hand, Hu Xiahuan raised the corner of her mouth involuntarily, then walked to Lin Qinghuan and sat down, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "It's nothing serious, I just want to chat with you."

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth twitched, and his eyes kept falling on other places, looking at the distant scenery: "I don't know what I have to talk to Miss Hu about."

Hu Xiahuan chuckled: "Miss Lin still rejects me so much?"

"Reject you?" Lin Qinghuan looked at her in confusion, "Why did Miss Hu say that!"

Hu Xiahuan breathed a sigh of relief, leaned lazily on the bench, and said slowly after a while: "Mrs. Rong, don't be in a hurry to deny it. In fact, everyone is a woman. What do you think in your heart? Listen to your tone of voice, face I can feel it on the face."

"Miss Hu, what do you feel from my tone of voice and the expression on my face?"

The corner of Hu Xiahuan's mouth twitched: "I feel..." As she spoke, she paused and cast a mysterious look at Lin Qinghuan. After a while, she continued, "I feel that Miss Lin, you haven't put down the wind inkstone yet."

"Miss Hu, you really know how to joke." As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Qinghuan directly denied it with a smile.

Hu Xiahuan's legs were crossed, and there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He said lightly, but his tone was full of determination: "Mrs. Rong, don't deny it too quickly. I think you should be very clear in your heart why I said that." .”

Lin Qinghuan chuckled: "Sorry, I really don't know."

"Then why don't you dare to look at me, Mrs. Rong?"

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath and stood up directly: "Miss Hu, if you keep chatting like this, please forgive me for not being with you."

She said and turned to leave, but Hu Xiahuan's voice came from behind, even a little angrily: "Lin Qinghuan, do you dare to say that you have completely let go of Shen Fengyan? Siyuan's birthday, the fallen champagne tower, for the sake of To save him, you don't even need your life, you keep saying that you don't love him anymore, but your body is still very honest, there are so many people present, you flew over to save him, did you really think about using your identity as Mrs. Rong, Is that appropriate?"

In the corridor not far away, Rong Che stopped involuntarily when he heard Hu Xiahuan's words.

Standing in his position, he could just see Lin Qinghuan.

She was fine, but he wanted an answer.

She went to the hospital because of Shen Fengyan's injury, but when she woke up, she held his hand and said Shen Fengyan's name.

She said she had crossed a line, she said it hadn't been long enough for her to let go.

That was a relationship that she never forgot. In front of this relationship, Rong Che was defeated after all.

Does it fit?

At least, Rong Che never thought about whether it was suitable.

Therefore, I don't know what Lin Qinghuan is thinking.

In the corridor, Rong Che was hiding behind the fence, but the distance was just enough to hear the conversation between the two.

Lin Qinghuan turned to look at her, and said every word very firmly: "You also know that I am Mrs. Rong, my son celebrated his birthday, and I invited relatives and friends who were injured in the past. Does it fit?"

Hearing Lin Qinghuan's words, Rong Che was a little surprised, his sexy thin lips were slightly pursed, and finally, he let out a casual chuckle, and then walked towards Lin Qinghuan with his long legs.

Hu Xiahuan looked at her and shook her head again and again: "No, Lin Qinghuan, you can't fool me."

Lin Qinghuan's clear eyes seemed to melt spring water, she smiled slightly, and there were soft ripples in her eyes: "If you like him, just like him, if he doesn't like you, what does it have to do with me?" ?”

She also heard a little about Hu Xiahuan and Shen Fengyan when she came in.

It is said that they have liked her since childhood, but Shen Fengyan has never had any feelings for her.

"Shen Fengyan and I only met when we were in college. Counting the time, he didn't like you at that time, and it must have been more than ten years?" Lin Qinghuan said lightly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "Hu Miss must learn to face reality, Shen Fengyan doesn't like you just because she doesn't like you, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Lin Qinghuan, you!" Hu Xiahuan gritted his teeth in Lin Qinghuan's anger, and ruthlessly walked up to Lin Qinghuan.

However, just as he walked in front of her, he saw Rong Che walking towards them behind Lin Qinghuan.

"Miss Hu, don't you understand my wife's words?" Rong Che approached gracefully, with a cold and casual smile on his lips: "You can pester whoever you like, come and talk to my wife Speaking of which, where does Miss Hu put me?"

The Hu family and the Rong family, at least for now, seem to be indistinguishable, so even if Hu Xiahuan really offended Rong Che with a certain sentence, Hu Xiahuan has nothing to be afraid of.

But for some reason, looking at Rong Che at this moment, Hu Xiahuan suddenly couldn't say a word.

The hands hanging on the sides of the body shook slightly, and involuntarily took two steps back, away from Lin Qinghuan.

Rong Che walked up to Lin Qinghuan and stood there, put his arms around her shoulders, and let her lean into his arms.

However, Lin Qinghuan was inexplicably startled.

Fang Cai Rongche's words were not so much a warning to Hu Xiahuan, but actually, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a warning to Lin Qinghuan.

Yes, where shall he be placed?

Lin Qinghuan suddenly discovered that she had never thought about this issue seriously.

Hu Xiahuan's eyes fell on Rong Che's shoulders holding Lin Qinghuan. For a long time, he laughed off guard, with some self-mockery, but he seemed to laugh at Smile Che again: "Mr. Rong, why bother? With your conditions, how can you not?" Don't let yourself be reduced to the point of being a spare tire?"

As he said that, the smile on the corner of Hu Xiahuan's mouth became brighter and brighter: "After all, you have been a role model for us peers since childhood. Even now, my elder brother has always targeted you. You deserve a more perfect relationship."

Lin Qinghuan couldn't help clenching her hands, and hurriedly raised her head to look at Rong Che: "I didn't!"

"I know." Rong Che's answer was straightforward enough, looking at her with bright starry eyes, the tenderness in the eyes revealed endless tolerance.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to explain, but looking into Rong Che's eyes, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

For some reason, Lin Qinghuan always felt that in the depths of Rong Che's eyes, she saw a trace of request, begging her, stop talking.

Hu Xiahuan sneered unexpectedly, her tone slightly raised, and her tone was full of disdain: "Mr. Rong, you really know how to deceive yourself and others."

"Miss Hu, you don't have to tolerate a certain job!" Rong Che said casually, still with a faint smile on his lips.

Hu Xiahuan's face froze slightly.

The corners of Rong Che's mouth turned up, and he sneered contemptuously, and said slowly: "Naturally, Miss Hu also deserves a more perfect relationship. Everyone has the right to pursue relationships, but Rong feels that girls should be well cared for. Persistence is useful, and some people will not change even if they persist, Miss Hu is a smart person, why bother?"

Hu Xiahuan's face became colder and colder: "Mr. Rong, you really know how to change concepts secretly!"

Rong Che still smiled: "Do you think I care if I secretly change the concept?"

He still puts himself in a humble position, whether he secretly changed his concept, or whether he gave him comfort is no longer important.

Hu Xiahuan was speechless, but gritted his teeth and glanced at Lin Qinghuan, and then left with a look of resentment.

Compared with the bustle and bustle not far away, only Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan were left here. It was quiet and dull. Lin Qinghuan didn't even dare to look at Rong Che...