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

Rong Che smiled and said nothing.

It's hard for her.

At this time, he can still think about his work calmly.

However, what she said was straightforward, and it was hard for Rong Che to say anything.

Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a clear tone, "And then?"

Then?

then……

Lin Qinghuan didn't think about anything, and didn't have time to think about it.

However, he is still calm: "Then leave everything to time, isn't there a saying that... time is the best medicine to heal all scars? We still have Siyuan, no matter what happens to the two of us, I am Siyuan mother, you are Siyuan's father..."

"Just like my parents?" Before she could finish speaking, Rong Che interrupted straightforwardly.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Hesitating, a smile hangs from the corner of his mouth, gentle and gentle.

I really want to pretend that nothing happened, and I never said it.

But who is Rong Che?

He is her catastrophe, but also her... It's hard to calm down.

She is not very clear about the matter between Mu Yun and Rong Donglin, but there are many things, even if they are not clearly stated, she can still see some of them.

Ever since she married Rong Che, she had never seen Mu Yun and Rong Donglin together.

Rong Donglin seldom goes back to the Rong's house. The last time I saw him at the Rong's house was the old man's birthday, but Rong Donglin only showed up for a while. They left in less than half an hour.

and so……

Rong Che's so-called, like his parents.

Probably just like she thought.

She didn't speak, Rong Che frowned unnaturally, feeling that her fingers were carefully buttoning her clothes, everything was still careless, calm, and it was as if nothing had happened.

how did she...

How can you be so calm!
Lin Qinghuan buttoned the last button of his collar, but before she could button it, Rong Che tightly held her hand on the phone.

"..." Lin Qinghuan was a little surprised.

After being silent for a while, then, frowning, he said slowly, "We are different from our parents..."

"What could be different? Huh?"

Lin Qinghuan was at a loss for words, and was silent for a while, and then said again: "We..." However, after hesitating for a long time, she didn't think there was any difference.

And her silence was just like a dagger pierced deeply into Rong Che's body.

She lightly hit Rong Che's chest with her hand, stood facing each other, bowed her head inadvertently, after a while, she said slowly: "Then don't you love me?"

In a word, the question made Rong Che speechless.

Rong Donglin to Mu Yun...

Probably, there was love once.

But now, it doesn't look like it has.

Naturally, Rong Che never said anything about the previous generation. How long has she been married to Rong Che?

The reason why I say this is nothing more than my own guesswork.

However, Rong Che's silence just proved her guess.

He breathed a sigh of relief calmly, then took his hand out of Rong Che's, and continued to finish what she hadn't finished just now.

"That's it. After all, the two of us still have feelings and children, and Siyuan is so cute."

"Still have feelings?" Rong Che frowned slightly, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then you still love me, don't you?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Still... love?
Lin Qinghuan raised the corners of her lips and smiled casually.

Yes, I still love it.

In the past half of her life, she has fallen on Rong Che so many times, if she didn't still love, and love from the bottom of her heart, how could she even lose her memory and still fall in love with this person in front of her?
His position in her heart...

Thinking about it, she smiled lightly with her lips hooked: "Don't you know where you are in my heart?"

Rong Che fell silent.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled, the thin lips were slightly parted, and he stopped talking for a while, and then he spoke again: "That's good."

Lin Qinghuan's slightly frowned eyebrows trembled, but she obviously remained calm and helped him organize his clothes as always.

Then, he spoke slowly: "Sister-in-law Zhao is also very inconvenient here, why not move back to the villa, and send Siyuan to your brother's place to pick him up."

"My brother..." before he spoke, his tongue was tied.
And indeed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded and said: "Yes, that's fine." But he quickly added: "Since you have to take Siyuan back, it will be inconvenient for you now, why not even those who took care of Siyuan before Please go back."

"Well, up to you."

His voice was full of compromise.

As if giving in.

However, Lin Qinghuan is not giving in?

However, this is also good, each taking a step back, it is better than staying here all the time.

…………

After packing up and having breakfast, Lin Qinghuan went directly to Rong's Group.

The project that Rong Chen cooperated with her has been delayed until now because of the last incident. Although I have met the responsible persons and spokespersons at all levels, it has always been the preliminary preparation work and has not really started.

In addition, she was involved in Ai Jia's affairs again.

Although Qi Ran and Shen Fengyan handled it well, even if there is no conclusion yet, they did not involve her anymore.

Johns thing...

In the final analysis, what happened to Johns had less to do with her than a normal business fight.

Given the relationship between the Shen family and the Rong family, the Rong Group wanted to develop a jewelry brand. It was impossible for the Shen Group to help a foreign group seize the domestic market resources.

Therefore, Lin Qinghuan had nothing to worry about.

It is not an option to continue the stalemate with Rong Che.

It's better to not think about anything like now, or to change your mood, maybe one day, it may not be necessarily the case.

Rong Group, Rong Chen's office.

Rong Chen didn't expect that she would come so early. When she entered, Rong Chen's eyes fell on her, with a smile in his slightly sunken brows, gentle and easy-going. Gradually, his eyes turned away, falling On her left cheek.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Pulling the corner of her lips in embarrassment, she smiled without saying a word.

Seeing her like this, Rong Chen smiled involuntarily, and then got up from behind the desk, with the same understatement as before: "It's fine as long as you're fine."

fine?

This said.

Are there not enough things piled up on her now?
However, Lin Qinghuan had nothing to refute when he said that.

When he walked in front of her, he handed her a document in his hand: "Sit down and take a look."

Lin Qinghuan frowned: "What's wrong?" However, she still took it.

Opened it and looked at it, then frowned: "Why did you cross out Yan Ming's name?"

Rong Chen walked to the reception area and sat down, just in time to see Jin Yan coming from outside, waved his hand to say hello, and said directly: "A cup of coffee, a cup of black tea."

Lin Qinghuan doesn't like drinking coffee, and she only drinks black tea occasionally.

She thought, probably Rong Chen didn't have any other drinks here, only black tea.

Lin Qinghuan has never been picky about these things, but she is just a little curious about how Rong Chen knew.

After Rong Chen finished speaking, he turned his eyes away from Jin Yan and returned to Lin Qinghuan. Seeing her frowning in confusion, she casually sneered, and then slowly said: "You have to know, there are some things , not that I want to know, but that someone wants me to know."

The ups and downs between Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows became more and more obvious.

anyone?

that……

She rolled her eyes, thought of it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't worry about these, but walked to the living room, sat down opposite Rong Chen, didn't worry about what he just said, but continued his own topic: "Yan Ming, why did you cross it out?"

"Isn't someone worried that you will be unhappy seeing her?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." The corners of her lips twitched.

What he said was clear, but he never said it well.

He pretended to be ignorant, but Lin Qinghuan didn't want to play tricks on him: "He is currently serving in the military region. According to the discipline of the army, he must not touch business matters."

"My own business, and he didn't abuse his power to make money. You can also treat it as a casual gossip when I was having dinner with him. It's just that I take it seriously, isn't that all right?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

This explanation really fits perfectly!
Rong Chen casually smiled, leaning lazily on the sofa, with his slender legs crossed casually, his brows and eyes slightly closed, and his voice was gentle and casual: "Don't worry, if I dare to use these things to mess with him, our old man The first one will not let me go."

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak.

Rong Chen sneered contemptuously, and then said: "Also, I heard that you are going to move back to Archer's villa in Yushuiwan?"

Lin Qinghuan obviously didn't expect it: "Did he even tell you this?"

Rong Chen didn't deny it, but he didn't want to delve into this topic, instead, he changed the subject calmly: "Is it safe?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

No matter how long it has passed, she doesn't like dealing with the Rong family. In fact, it's not without reason.

These people seem to always tell you things clearly, but in fact, you can't guess what's going on in their hearts.

That's the kind, even if he speaks clearly, it's absolutely impossible for you to know what he really wants to tell you!
However, when she didn't speak, Rong Chen unconsciously frowned.

Lin Qinghuan raised her lips slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "He said he can move back, so it should be fine, right?"

Rong Chen: "Well, that's right, Archer would not make fun of your life and safety."

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly, and looked away impatiently.

Rong Chen saw it and didn't say much, seeing her put the documents on the coffee table and the question she had been asking just now.

He leaned over and pulled the document in front of him, read it roughly, and then said seriously: "The excuse is that Ms. Yan was involved in the design competition."

"Didn't she say that it had nothing to do with her?"

Yan Ming didn't have the brains to think so thoroughly.