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

Lin Qinghuan looked at him speechlessly.

Let him help him change his clothes, then, with the corners of his mouth raised, he smiled and said, "I just said..."

However, just as she opened her mouth, Rong Che's lips pressed directly against her.

"Well……"

Lin Qinghuan was caught off guard.

The pajamas that Rong Che brought her were relatively comfortable cotton nightgowns. They had just been taken off the hood, and their hands were still inside.

The warmth of his palm covered his chest, while the other hand was around her waist, clinging to her delicate skin, controlling everything she wanted.

Lin Qinghuan was about to be breathlessly kissed by him, her arms were between the two of them, clutching his clothes, powerlessly resisting his next move.

Rong Che originally just wanted to kiss her, to stop what she was about to say with a kiss.

He heard it all, so he didn't want to listen to it again.

However, when I met her, I couldn't help wanting more. A kiss was obviously too much.

A moment later, he carried Lin Qinghuan to the room. On the soft and comfortable bed, he grabbed her wrist and firmly controlled her in his arms.

Lin Qinghuan finally took a breath, calmed down, looked at Rong Che and said, "I'm a patient now, and it was you who said I should take a good rest. If you're going through so much trouble, what kind of rest is it?"

Her voice was gentle and clear, and her breath was sprayed on Rong Che's face when she spoke. To him, it was undoubtedly a fatal temptation.

"Then do you want it?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Rong Che knew her well, saying that he didn't want her...was obviously a lie.

But... Lin Qinghuan has never been a frank person.

What's more, the playful smile in Rong Che's eyes is so obvious.

"I don't want to!" Lin Qinghuan turned her head and said bluntly.

Even so, Rong Che still directly kissed her lips, tossing and turning, kissing her softly and long.

"Bastard! I've already said I don't want to..."

"But...some people say that sometimes, when a woman says she doesn't want to, she just wants to. How do I know if you're duplicity?"

Rong Che knelt on her body, took off the pajamas he had just put on for her, and quickly put them on.

The temperature of his chest was too hot, and Lin Qinghuan who was lying down couldn't help avoiding it, but Rong Che's palm supported her waist, forcing her to cling to him.

Lin Qinghuan: "Rong Che..."

"Huh?" Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her lips carefully, and when he heard her calling his name in a soft voice, he responded, and then asked in a calm voice: "Huanhuan, why don't you call me husband anymore?"

Lin Qinghuan: "Husband."

"kindness."

"Today... can I not do it?"

…………

Lin Qinghuan didn't know when Rong Che ended, but she just expressed doubts about his so-called hurry up.

In a daze, he felt that he was holding a towel to wipe off the sticky and greasy sweat on her body, and then he lifted the quilt and lay down beside her, carefully letting her pillow on his arm and hugging her.

"Huanhuan," he called her name with a gentle and seductive voice.

Lin Qinghuan turned sideways, put her arms around his waist and pressed against his heart, and said, "En?"

"have you slept?"

"I won't answer your words when I sleep..."

Rong Che smiled softly, and then imprinted a superficial kiss on her earlobe, Lin Qinghuan was tickled by him, and couldn't help hiding in his arms.

"Don't sleep, I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

Although Lin Qinghuan was a little tired, it was because she was too tired that she didn't fall asleep so quickly.

Rong Che's knuckle fingers wrapped around her hair, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he pondered for a long time before saying: "Qi Ran, I might look for you, so, during this time, you stay in the hospital obediently and don't go anywhere."

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak.

"Then... just to be on the safe side, I will arrange someone to protect you secretly. I know you don't like being watched all the time, but... can you bear with it for a while?"

"I promise you, it will be resolved as soon as possible."

In fact, Lin Qinghuan didn't disagree with what Rong Che said, but that person...

"Qi Ran...is that the person who came to see Zhu Qingwen this afternoon?" Lin Qinghuan swallowed her saliva before asking slowly.

Rong Che held her neck in his hands, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, with a little helplessness in his voice: "It's really because of him."

If possible, he would rather Lin Qinghuan deny it.

It's just hearing his voice. If she really sees him, will she remember everything from the past?
Lin Qinghuan raised her head from his arms, looked at him, and frowned slightly: "Is he... a very important person?"

"do not know."

Inexplicably, Rong Che's voice cooled down a bit.

After finishing speaking, she turned around and turned off the bedside lamp. The gentle voice said, "Go to sleep."

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The next day, when Lin Qinghuan woke up, Rong Che was no longer in the room.

After tidying up briefly, he went directly to He Ranzhi's ward to have breakfast with her.

He Ranzhi was still very displeased with Rong Che's reaction yesterday, and was even indifferent towards Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan didn't bother to bother with him, the nurse brought the breakfast over, and while eating, she talked to He Ranzhi: "How is uncle doing now?"

"Not bad." He Ranzhi lazily replied.

Lin Qinghuan was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and said, "How did the person you arranged bring uncle out of the nursing home? Have you asked?"

He Ranzhi is a person with simple thoughts, so many things are very simple in his thinking, and he will do what he thinks of. The so-called careful planning is only within the scope of what he can think of, and if he thinks about it at a deeper level , he can't imagine it.

Therefore, He Ranzhi often likes to surprise and catch the opponent by surprise, but if the opponent is really on guard, it is impossible for him to do it.

Lin Qinghuan thought, on Shen Fengyan's side, the reason why he succeeded was simply that Shen Fengyan had no defense against him. Otherwise, with Shen Fengyan's methods and abilities, even if He Ranzhi could hack into his mobile phone, it would be absolutely impossible for him to succeed .

However, Lin Qinghuan was not worried about these.

What she's really worried about is...

After thinking about it, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "I still understand Shen Fengyan's strength. It was very difficult for Rong Che to infiltrate his control in the nursing home before. You have only been back for two months. I don't care." I believe that you have such a great ability to do things that even Rong Che can't do."

He Ranzhi didn't speak.

His clear eyes sank, he took a sip of the warm milk in his hand thoughtfully, and said after a long silence: "You want to say that Shen Fengyan set me up for the success of that day? "

"At that time, he didn't have that thought."

Shen Fengyan and Lin Qinghuan may be said to understand.

He Ranzhi had an accident, he couldn't just sit back and ignore it, the situation was so urgent at that time, he didn't have the time to think about those things at all.

Lin Qinghuan thought, probably when Shen Fengyan had doubts, it was at least after he got the information fed back to him by the nursing home, right?
In the middle, there was an interval of three hours between He Ranzhi's surgery, and he didn't have the time to trick He Ran.

He Ranzhi frowned: "Could it be Rong Che?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless: "He has no reason to trick you!"

"Not necessarily!" He Ranzhi sneered.

However, even though he said that, he had no reason to refute Lin Qinghuan's words.

Even if Rong Che might take advantage of his opportunity against Shen Fengyan's opponent to bring his father out of Shen Fengyan's control, it could only be helping secretly, and there is no reason to trick him.

Even if it's because he treats Lin Qinghuan...

Thinking about it, He Ranzhi rolled his eyes, his eyes fell on Lin Qinghuan, and he said after a while: "Then what do you think?"

"Me?" Lin Qinghuan narrowed her eyes slightly, pondered for a moment before saying: "I don't have any idea yet, I just think it's best if you don't get involved in this matter!"

"I'm in charge of this matter, why is it called meddling?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

"That's my dad. Isn't it natural for me to take care of his affairs? How come you have become a meddler."

Lin Qinghuan smiled resentfully: "I didn't mean that..."

"Then what do you mean?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't know what to say for a moment, she just looked at He Ranzhi.

He Ranzhi also realized that his tone was a little anxious, he looked away, and there was a bit of guilt in his tone: "I didn't blame you, don't think too much..."

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath, and after a while, slowly said: "I didn't think much, I just felt..." He considered it again and again, and finally decided to tell him: "Rong Che said that there are many people placed by Shen Fengyan inside, and they want to infiltrate It is difficult to get in, so your people should be outside and know nothing about the things inside, then, have you ever thought about why your people can easily go in and take people away?"

He Ranzhi: "Rong Che's people can't do it, so my people can't do it!" Even though he said that, Lin Qinghuan could clearly hear how unconvincing he was saying.

Lin Qinghuan looked at He Ranzhi, didn't say anything, just looked at her and smiled.

He Ranzhi couldn't stand her like this the most, but...

"It's either Shen Fengyan, or Rong Che, I can't think of anyone else!"

However, the more he was so sure, the more Lin Qinghuan could understand that in fact, he also had a suspect in his heart.

He Ranzhi leaned on the hospital bed, looked at the ceiling above his head, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was full of uncertainty: "It can't be my aunt?"

Lin Qinghuan laughed: "He Min would not use such troublesome means to kill them all, and, based on my understanding of He Min, if she really wanted to do it, she would have done it after she got the He family, and it would not be possible to delay until today. "