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

Lin Qinghuan was angry, naturally, Rong Che also felt it, but...

He didn't explain anything, but carried Lin Qinghuan directly to the bedroom.

However, when he pressed Lin Qinghuan on the bed, he pushed her warm palm away from her clothes, but Lin Qinghuan slapped her on the back of the hand.

Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her lips, kissing passionately and lingeringly, with grievance in his deep voice: "It hurts..."

"Do you still know it hurts?" Lin Qinghuan put his arms between the chests of the two of them, rolled his eyes at him angrily, and breathed a sigh of relief: "What do you want to do?"

"Think..." His gentle voice was full of temptation.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Stretching out his hand to push him away, his voice was cold: "I don't want to!"

Always misinterpreting her meaning like this, it's just...

Shameless has reached a certain level!

Lin Qinghuan got up and wanted to get off the bed and leave this dangerous place, but Rong Che hugged her quickly and rolled with her on the soft bed like a child.

"You..." Lin Qinghuan was angry and depressed: "Let go!"

Rong Che: "What if I don't let go?"

Lin Qinghuan rolled his eyes at him: "I'm angry!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Che's lips quickly pressed a kiss on her forehead.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." The voice was still cold: "Go away!"

Rong Che kissed again.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

In the end, Rong Che kissed her so badly that she lost her temper.

Turning sideways, the voice was dull and gloomy: "Don't talk to me!"

"Who else can I talk to if I don't talk to you?"

"Who do you care about!"

Lin Qinghuan has always been a stingy person, but she must have been used to it by Rong Che, right?
She didn't have Rong Che to support her before, how could she be so happy like she is now.

Although they all made trips secretly and returned the grievances they suffered immediately, there were also those who could not repay immediately.

At that time, she was very open-minded, and if she couldn't change her anger now, then she should bear it.

But not now.

Not only was he unwilling to bear it, he even refused to listen to persuasion.

People in the circle have always said that Yan Ming's background is very strong, and he has never shown it. Rong Che is not omnipotent. Even in the imperial capital, everyone fears him, but if he does something wrong, it may not always be possible. Are you confident?
Thinking about it, Lin Qinghuan couldn't help pulling the corner of her mouth.

I don't know if she made Rong Che unreasonable and angry, after all, he had never said such a thing before.

Rong Che is a smart person, he pampers her and spoils her, and he has always known that she has a bad temper and will kill her. How could he say what should be said and what should not be said in front of her?
Sure enough, she made trouble for no reason...

Thinking about it, Lin Qinghuan lost half of her anger.

Turning sideways to face Rong Che, he was silent for a while and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

"You haven't eaten yet, how could I eat it?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." At the end, she gave him a blank look: "Talk to you properly, you have to be so rude."

Rong Che's long arms stopped her waist: "Which one of the words I just said is not serious?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless: "I asked you have you eaten, can't you honestly answer whether you have eaten or not?" Glancing at him, there was a little complaint in his tone: "What do you mean I haven't eaten, how can you eat it?" , I didn’t eat lunch the day before yesterday, and you didn’t either?”

When she finished speaking, Rong Che pinched her waist: "Why don't you eat?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." In the end, he replied resentfully, "I forgot."

That's not the point, okay?
The point is that she was scolding Rong Che, why did Rong Che suddenly talk about her?

Sure enough, no matter how I thought about it, I felt something was wrong.

Standing on the bed under him, he got up: "Then I'll go and make something casually, and I have to go to school in the afternoon." Then, he turned around and asked Rong Che, "What do you want to eat?"

"casual."

At the end, I added a sentence: "As long as it is made by you, I like it."

Lin Qinghuan tugged at the corner of her mouth.

It's not that she dislikes Rong Che, but that sometimes she gets tired of hearing too much love talk.

It's just that you can't dislike him too much. Seeing that he is still lying on the bed, go over and kiss him.

Originally, I wanted to play with myself and leave, but I still found a chance for Rong Che.

The strong long arms wrapped around her waist tightly, and he couldn't help deepening the kiss.

However, it was just a gentle and deep kiss, lingering and... nothing more.

It took a long time for Rong Che to let her go, his eyes stained with a little drunk locked her tightly, and his hoarse voice was filled with strong desire: "Do you have time tonight?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Rong Che said again: "The head of the Hu family celebrates his birthday. Although Hu Tianxiao and I don't get along, the friendship between the two families is always there and we can't escape."

Speaking of Hu Tianxiao, Lin Qinghuan would inevitably think of Hu Tianyu, the second generation ancestor...

Seeing Lin Qinghuan frowned, Rong Che naturally knew what she was thinking, and said with a chuckle, "Don't worry, Hu Tianyu doesn't dare to make trouble."

Lin Qinghuan held the corner of her mouth resentfully, and her tone was full of self-mockery: "I don't know what utterly unconscionable thing I did before, and I would provoke that second generation ancestor..."

Rong Che couldn't help laughing: "A young master like Hu Tianyu is basically itchy in his bones, and he has nothing to do with convulsions."

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly, but really wanted to hear Rong Che say such a thing.

"It's always what you want. If you don't like him, isn't he going to be stimulated?" Rong Chexu was tired, leaning on the bed, talking casually.

Lin Qinghuan sat by the bed and looked at him with interest for a while.

Rong Che also turned his head to look at her, his eyes met, and his brows could not help but wrinkled.

Lin Qinghuan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice was full of searching: "What about you?"

Rong Che chuckled: "What's wrong with me?"

Lin Qinghuan: "Are you a bitch?"

The corners of Rong Che's mouth and eyes were slightly closed, he couldn't see his emotions clearly, he was silent for a while, then he stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Qinghuan into his arms, his wide palm was empty on the back of her neck and pulled her in front of her, kissed her hard, and said : "Even if it was before, it's not now, is it?"

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth, gave him a look with a smile, then turned around and went down to get something to eat.

Seeing her back disappear from his sight, Rong Che leaned lazily on the bed, his eyes closed into a faint smile, and after a while, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the smile in his eyes became stronger.

*
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Su took Lin Qinghuan to the school to give tutoring to the students, and Rong Che came to pick her up at the end.

And a top-notch man like Rong Che can attract a frenzy of pursuit wherever he goes.

Before he came, Xiao Su successfully aroused a girl's heart with his appearance and elegant demeanor, but when Rong Che appeared, it broke the girl's heart.

"Is Teacher Lin's husband?"

"Ms. Lin is actually married?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

This classmate, can you please feel that when I am married, can I stop staring at the same married man next to me?
Lin Qinghuan cast a blank glance at a certain culprit: "The counseling is not over yet, I'm waiting for you, please go out!"

"Teacher, can't you just sit in?" Rong Che begged him solemnly.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"Ok, Ok!"

"Student, let me sit next to you!"

Lin Qinghuan got a toothache from anger!
However, just like this, Rong Che rejected a certain girl's invitation under her white eyes, and sat down next to Xiao Su.

Xiao Su is still busy with his work. He used to take minutes of meetings for Rong Che, but now he takes notes for tutoring for Lin Qinghuan. Come back, you are getting more and more free!"

"Anyway, I'm not alone."

Xiao Su couldn't help laughing: "That's not true. Hu Tianxiao must have woken up from his dreams recently. You used to fight with the Qi family, and the Song family took advantage of the fisherman's profit. Now Ah Chen's father leads the Song family to fight with you." , he became a fisherman, tsk tsk tsk!"

Rong Che obviously didn't like to talk about these things, Xiao Su said, he just listened and didn't answer him much, his eyes kept falling on the students standing in front explaining their works.

"I've read all of your past homework, and there's nothing serious about it." Lin Qinghuan paused, pondered for a moment before saying, "But sometimes, the biggest problem is that there's nothing wrong with it."

After all, they are all students who are still studying, and the works are still young and immature. It is really a exhausting thing to tutor and adjust one by one.

Lin Qinghuan has lived here for a long time. She has feelings for this place, and naturally she has feelings for the people here.

Since Professor Xu entrusted her with this matter, it was because she trusted her enough and because these people needed it the most.

"The normal design process is composed of inspiration, design, and performance. I have also seen many so-called "designers". Without any feeling, this kind of person can only be called a "restyler", not a designer, a real designer is a creator who can create something out of nothing."

As soon as Lin Qinghuan finished speaking, the students below were whispering.

"Everyone's understanding of beauty is different, and the basic skills are fine. It's just that you are complacent when you should be unconstrained. In fact, at your stage, the value of the business world is not the standard for measuring your works. Don't set too many restrictions on yourself. , Design skills can only be called skills in the final analysis. I always think that if a work can't even impress himself, then it can't impress anyone."

"Your homework can't impress me, but your works can't." Lin Qinghuan smiled, but her plain tone was full of irresistible determination.

After a while, he continued: "So, there is no homework today, but I want your work."

"In such a short time...how is it possible?"

"That's right."

Lin Qing smiled happily: "Inspiration is fleeting, and there is only a time limit for homework." After finishing speaking, he closed the signature pen and threw it into the pen holder: "Okay, I've finished what I have to say today, and you should go to rest early when you go back. ,See you later."