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

For a while, a needle can be heard quietly dropping in the room.

There was a little muddy slowness in Rong Donglin's eyebrows, but it was only for a moment, and soon, he frowned, casually chuckled, and then sneered: "You want to share weal and woe with her, but what can she do for you?" Woolen cloth?"

"With such a background, she doesn't have much insight. She is really far behind your mother!"

The corners of Rong Che's mouth carelessly tugged, and the slightly upward arc of his lips carried a little contemptuous disdain: "It's hard for you to remember the benefits of mom."

"Of course I remember, I have spent my whole life thinking about the Rong family, and I am worthy of anyone in the Rong family, but only your mother..."

"Of course you know I'm sorry, why don't you use the next time to make up for it, although it may not be useful." Rong Che didn't bother to waste words with him.

After finishing speaking, he got up and turned to leave.

But just as I walked to the door, I heard Rong Donglin's voice coming from behind: "It seems that you are going to take over the burden of the Rong family from me. Stay here."

Rong Che didn't speak.

After he finished speaking, he went out immediately.

outside.

Song Yang stood on the porch chatting with the two guards in charge. Although the door was open, he couldn't hear anything because of the distance.

Hearing the sound of Rong Che coming out to close the door, he subconsciously turned his head to look in Rong Che's direction.

"So fast?"

A little surprised, but soon relieved.

The two guards also took advantage of the opportunity to go to their posts.

Rong Che and Song Yang walked side by side, silent, neither of them said much.

After a while, Song Yang was the first to break the silence: "Uncle Rong's matter is probably difficult!"

"If it's difficult or not, just do what you want." Rong Che said lightly, as if he was talking about another matter that had nothing to do with him.

Song Yang: "..." There was a moment of hesitation, but soon, he was relieved.

Eyebrows narrowed slightly, she let out a casual chuckle, and then said slowly: "Then...how about you, although your father's matter is a bit old, it seems that it doesn't involve you, but maybe, he In this life, you have made too many enemies, I am afraid that your life will not be too easy in the future."

"Sit upright if you can do it, don't be afraid."

Song Yang: "..."

this person...

Song Yang suddenly discovered that Rong Che's thoughts were deeper now, and he talked more than before, but it was more difficult to guess.

What he wants to say is what he wants to say, and what he doesn't want to say, you won't be able to understand the meaning of one more word.

Therefore, sometimes Song Yang also feels quite speechless.

He took a deep breath, and changed the subject calmly: "Where is Qing Huan? How is the situation? Are you in good health? Song Chi said that he wanted to go and see her. Look at you. When you have time, let the two of them meet. .”

"He can come anytime he wants, Huanhuan's family is my family, our family, he can come in whenever he wants."

Song Yang: "..." Brows twitched inadvertently, and then, his tone was a little tentative: "I'll go and see her first, it seems like I haven't seen him for a long time."

Rong Che: "..."

The corner of the mouth raised slightly inadvertently.

A faint but noncommittal smile.

It means: Song Chi is a family member, what are you?

Song Yang: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched in embarrassment, and in the end, he didn't say anything more.

The two of them walked slowly to the courtyard. When they returned, the sky was already getting dark.

There are still two guards in front of his dormitory apartment, and they have not neglected at all.

Song Yang knew that he had doubts, so he said directly: "After Uncle Rong's accident, I accepted all his previous things. I was afraid that it would be unsafe, so I kept letting people watch here. Do you need it in the future? Do you need it? If so, keep it."

"your people?"

Song Yang: "What do you call my people? They were also members of the military region when they were under Uncle Rong's establishment, not anyone's personal subordinates."

"As long as you know."

Song Yang: "..." I was too lazy to say anything, and then said in a rambunctious voice: "Okay, let's go back, I don't think she goes out very much these days, she stays at home every day, don't get bored."

Rong Che gave him a sideways glance lazily, and said angrily, "I want you to tell me!"

After that, he went straight in.

The two people standing at the door were the same two as before.

When Rong Che walked past them, he gave them a sideways glance lazily, and the two of them were instantly terrified!
This Nima...

Can't live with the days to come?

They looked at each other in dismay, and then looked at Song Yang who was standing not far away.

Song Yang: "..."

Lazily, he waved them away immediately.

Although the compound is the territory of the military region, the respective apartment areas are still private.

It's a different matter when it's needed.

Rong Che originally didn't like people staring at him. In the past, it was for Lin Qinghuan's safety. Now that everyone else has returned, naturally, no safety consideration can compare to Rong Che's personal protection.

*
upstairs.

Lin Qinghuan reads books when she has nothing to do.

No matter how boring the compound is, it is better than the previous manor and Huayun Mountain.

She also occasionally goes online to see the latest entertainment news and the like.

But I spend most of my time reading books.

What I read the most is medical skills, and I often turn on the computer to check some information, as well as the medical environment and weather in Sweden.

There wasn't much she could do, and she couldn't contact Zhu Qingwen and Rong Siyuan at all, and she didn't know when they would come back.

It's been more than half a month, and Rong Che hasn't come back.

Gradually, she felt a little helpless.

Holding a book in his hand, he fell asleep while reading it.

Dazed, as if I heard footsteps coming from my ears, but in a trance, I felt like I was dreaming.

In the dream, a man hugged her for a while, and then carefully held her cheek and kissed her.

It was just a very tender kiss at first.

Later, it became a warm and long-lasting possession.

Well……

Lin Qinghuan felt a little ashamed.

The things in the dream were shamefully real.

Gradually, the breathing seemed to have not been plundered.

"Um……"

The arm was subconsciously pressed between the two of them, the brows were furrowed slightly, and he barely opened his eyes to look at the man, and for a moment, he was stunned.

"you……"

came back?
How could Rong Che care so much.

Not allowing her to say anything more, he immediately leaned over and kissed her lips.

Immediately, without further ado, he picked her up from the sofa in the study.

The weather was a bit cold, so she habitually nestled on the sofa, the heating in the room was turned on fully, and a fluffy blanket was draped over her body.

Rong Che suddenly felt... It seems that it's pretty good to be here.

But he was afraid that she would be uncomfortable in the nest, so after thinking about it, he frowned and asked, "Is the heating on in the bedroom?"

"No."

Lin Qinghuan had just been woken up by him, and she felt lazy for a while, and didn't want to move at all.

In addition, she is basically in the study during the day, so it is impossible for the heating in the bedroom to be turned on so early.

Then, Rong Che put her down openly.

However, it was slightly adjusted to a very comfortable position.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

He hesitated for a while, then frowned to watch him undress.

Then, the ups and downs between the eyebrows became more and more obvious: "You..."

Afraid of scaring her, Rong Che was not in a hurry, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, and comforted her in a low voice: "I haven't had much rest since yesterday, sleep with me for a while before having dinner."

Then you don't have to take off your clothes in such a hurry, do you?
Rong Che seemed to see what she was thinking, and immediately added another sentence: "It's more comfortable to sleep with your clothes off, good boy."

"Then go to the bedroom and sleep..."

Rong Che: "It's here."

Lin Qinghuan didn't want to bother him too much, she turned sideways, with her back facing her.

I just woke up, and I still want to take a break, thinking about going down to get him something to eat later, or going outside to see if there is any delicious food and buy some back.

But after a while, he was tightly attached to her body.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Only with hindsight did he realize what he wanted to do.

However, it was too late to know where to go.

*
He is still very restrained.

But Lin Qinghuan really couldn't stand the toss, and he became exhausted after a while.

Rong Che didn't dare to keep her for a long time.

Feeling relieved, I let her go.

The eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the taste of the food is full of taste, especially the lack of it.

Lin Qinghuan was going crazy.

Squinting at him angrily, he said impatiently, "You're sick!"

"En." Rong Che didn't talk back to her, he hugged her slowly, and said in a deep voice, "You are my medicine."

"..."

Nasty!

Rong Che held her tightly in his arms, and comforted her in a low voice: "Let's rest for a while, and I will take you out for dinner later."

"Can I go out?"

Rong Che: "..."

Although I feel that the question she said is a bit naive, but...is it not true.

"Well, that's fine. From now on, no one can control you no matter where you want to go!"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Cautiously, eager to try: "Then..."

"No."

It took almost no thinking to know what she wanted to say.

Therefore, without waiting for her to finish speaking, she replied directly.

Lin Qinghuan was a little disappointed.

Seeing it, Rong Che was silent for a while, then his tone eased a little, and he explained in a low voice: "Siyuan is in good condition now, but he just had an operation and is still a little weak. It is useless for you to go there now. It will distract him."

"Then when will he come back?"

Rong Che thought about it for a while, and then said slowly: "Next year, almost, this thing in your stomach should have landed, and when he comes back, let him help take care of your younger brother or younger sister, that would be great."

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Speechlessly disgusted, he said, "It's not a big deal, and you just want to use Siyuan?"

Rong Che: "He is an older brother, shouldn't he take care of younger siblings?"