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

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly, and didn't say much.

extension, not termination.

It must be so, and there was nothing worth investigating in the first place.

Song Chi opened his mouth, hesitant to speak for a while, then shifted his gaze to Lin Qinghuan, hesitant, but finally said directly: "Then do you want to terminate the contract?"

Rong Che should hope that Lin Qinghuan can completely stay away from Shen Fengyan more than anyone else, and how could Xiao Su, who works for him, be unaware of his boss' wishes, so why the contract was postponed instead of terminated, it must be something Shen Fengyan did. .

Xiao Su still can't do it, Song Chi's words...

Maybe it can be done with the snobbery of the Song family, but it mainly depends on Lin Qinghuan's intentions.

After all, it's what she's always wanted to do.

As for Lin Qinghuan, after being silent for a while, she slowly said, "I'll think about it again."

Song Chi understood.

He Ranzhi felt a little unreasonable: "What else do you think?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Whether you terminate the contract with Xingmang or not, it won't have much impact on some things. At this time, to me, the termination of the contract has become superfluous and unnecessary."

"And if it's not necessary, why should I do it?"

She said it lightly, as if she was saying another thing that had nothing to do with her.

He Ranzhi couldn't figure it out: "Why is it unnecessary? You don't like Shen Fengyan, he suppresses your contract and doesn't terminate it with you, isn't he just trying to embarrass you?"

Lin Qing laughed happily: "He didn't terminate the contract because the contract has not yet expired. As the manager of Xingmang, he has no reason to give up a designer who is on the rise. There is no embarrassment."

He Ranzhi was speechless, and after a long silence, he said in a daze: "Now... are you actually thinking about the people and things around you from this perspective?"

Obviously, Lin Qinghuan's reaction to this was too rational.

She even ignored that she had always disliked being coerced by others, but now, she was able to calmly think about anything she should face next from the perspective of pure interests.

Even though they are not unfamiliar with these things, and they have heard and seen them from the bottom, but she is different.

She has never really been involved in the business world, and the intrigues in the mall have never had anything to do with her.

He Ran couldn't accept it for a while.

He knew that Lin Qinghuan had suffered a lot, some of which even came from him, so he especially hoped that Lin Qinghuan would have nothing to do with those things.

After all, He Min, He Yan...

If he couldn't escape, at least he had to get rid of Lin Qinghuan.

but.

but……

He Ranzhi didn't know how to describe his current mood.

Frowning tightly, speechless.

Song Chi breathed a sigh of relief calmly, pursed his lips slightly, and said in a leisurely tone, "Okay, now is not the time to talk about these things, isn't your company still working? Why don't you go and have a look?"

He Ran realized it later, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

For a moment, Lin Qinghuan seemed to see disappointment in his eyes.

In the quiet room, there seemed to be a huge net, overwhelming her body, making her unable to get through.

Song Chi was very calm, and even his tone was extraordinarily calm: "He has always been like this, and you should know this better than me, so...you don't have to pay too much attention to what he said and what he did. , I still say the same thing, I won't stop you from whatever you want to do."

Lin Qinghuan was quiet, her dark eyes trembled inadvertently, and after a while, she sneered: "What else can I do? It's just..."

I don't want to let myself be the one who gets hurt or used.

Song Chi took a deep breath, opened his lips, bent over casually and silently to help her pull the cup covering her body, hesitated for a while, and then said again: "Qing Huan, you haven't thought about it, in fact, people Will everything change?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at him and said with a deep smile, "But what has happened will never change."

Song Chi was speechless.

She reached out to take the book in her hand, closed it, put it on the cabinet next to her, and said with a smile: "Lie down for a while, I'll go get something to eat, and I'll take you out for a stroll later."

Lin Qinghuan didn't answer, but she still did as he said, lay down and couldn't fall asleep, but she still closed her eyes and didn't think about anything.

…………

Villa, living room.

Mu Yun lazily leaned on the sofa, with a newspaper in front of him, resting his elbows on the sofa, resting his temples with one hand, frowning, but because Rong Siyuan had dinner not far away, no matter how uneasy, The face is still depressed, trying to make himself look safe and sound.

Rong Siyuan hasn't been to school for a long time, but there is a private tutor, so it won't affect him much. It's because this kid is smart, and Mu Yun is also afraid...

"Grandma, I'm done eating." Rong Siyuan walked towards Mu Yun and said, "Can I go to school today?"

Children always want to be with their friends, but...

Mu Yun came back to his senses, stretched out the ups and downs between his brows, gently hugged Siyuan in his arms, and said in a gentle voice: "Doctor Zhu said that you are not suitable to go out recently, it is better to take it at home."

"But I don't think there's anything wrong with me?"

Mu Yun still smiled, and spoke slowly: "You still have to listen to what Doctor Zhu said." Then, he looked up and looked outside, and then said to Mrs. Zhao who was tidying up not far away: "The teacher in the oil painting class is still here. Didn't come?"

It can be said that Rong Siyuan has almost perfectly inherited all the advantages of Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan, rational, but also delicate.

The affairs outside were so uproarious that even Mu Yun was afraid that talking to him would reveal his secrets.

Recently, the tutors who come and go here are even more strictly required, except for homework, they are not allowed to tell Siyuan anything.

Rong Siyuan was a little lonely for a while, leaning softly in Mu Yun's arms, there was some imperceptible grievance in his immature eyes.

Even though he doesn't know what happened, it's hard for him not to notice that he is on guard like this. Besides, it's been almost half a month. Dad and Lin Qinghuan have never visited him once, and everyone in the family has never seen him. They are not mentioned much.

Zhu Qing also kept silent when she heard it.

He clearly felt these things.

"Grandma..." Rong Siyuan's tender voice was mixed with a little crying.

Mu Yun's heart trembled a little, and when he looked down at him, his voice became softer: "What's wrong?"

Rong Siyuan's clear eyebrows and eyes were filled with mist calmly, and his voice trembled: "I miss Dad, I miss Lin Qinghuan..."

Mu Yun's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the sockets of his eyes turned red instantly.

The family relationship between them has always been indifferent, but Rong Che is her child, every time he gets hurt, although Mu Yun never said anything, his heart still feels distressed.

In order to take care of Siyuan these days, she has never visited them. Siyuan is like this, but she is no exception.

However, Rong Che's worries were never wrong.

She's fine, but Siyuan might not be able to stand it.

As a parent, it is understandable that he cares about their children.

Mu Yun stretched out his hand to hold Rong Siyuan in his arms, and after a while, he comforted softly: "Your father is carrying out a very important task, and Qing Huan is also busy with work, it will be fine when they finish their work."

"Really?" Rong Siyuan looked at her expectantly.

Mu Yunhe once lied to a child, but now, she has no choice: "Really."

…………

After dinner, Song Chi carefully supported Lin Qinghuan for a walk in the yard.

Although she is not fully recovered, she is recovering well, and walking slowly at this time is also good for her.

After walking for a while, I sat on a bench in the yard to rest for a while.

After sitting down, he looked at a car parked not far away on the parking lot, and then, Mu Yun got out of the car.

Song Chi was a little surprised, but Lin Qinghuan was not surprised at all.

Ever since she regained her memory, Lin Qinghuan knew that Mu Yun would find her sooner or later, but she didn't expect her to come so soon.

Watching her walk in front of her, Lin Qinghuan supported Song Chi's hand and stood up from the bench, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a shallow voice, "Ms. Mu."

Song Chi turned his head to look at her in a little surprise, opened his mouth, and didn't speak for a long time.

Mu Yun didn't mind either, he just smiled lightly, with some regret mixed in his tone: "Qing Huan, I always thought you were a sensible child, you and Archer haven't divorced yet, even if there was a misunderstanding, it doesn't matter. Is it necessary to be so indifferent to me?"

Lin Qinghuan frowned and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, she compromised and said: "Okay." After speaking, she raised her eyes to look at Mu Yun, and smiled softly: "Mom."

Mu Yun: "..."

Lin Qinghuan's hostility and indifference were so obvious, even though Mu Yun had been mentally prepared for this before coming here, seeing her like this still made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

In her life, marriage and love have never been her own, and she doesn't want her children to be the same.

But she couldn't refute Lin Qinghuan's hostility and resentment.

Thinking about it, she lowered her head and smiled wryly, then took out a note from her bag and handed it to her: "Originally I shouldn't do these things, but..."

Some words, even if they are true, she can't say more.

A mistake is a mistake, there is no forgiveness, and no one can make a decision for her.

but……

Mu Yun still felt sorry for his son.

However, Lin Qinghuan didn't answer.

Mu Yun's hand hanging in mid-air was a little embarrassed, and gradually, he couldn't understand: "Qing Huan, you really don't care about him at all?"

Lin Qinghuan smiled slightly: "It's not that I don't care, but that I don't care anymore, and I don't have the heart to care anymore. I can't afford it, and I can't afford to love it." She stretched out her hand and pushed back the notebook that Mu Yun handed over to her, The tone was light but firm: "You let him let me go, the heinous person is not me after all."