On the day of the blind date, I got married to my first love, the heir of a wealthy family

Li Qing was held in Rong Jin's arms. His arms were very warm. Li Qing leaned in his arms, feeling warm and comfortable.

Rong Jin asked, "What would you like to eat?"

"I..." Li Qing had just woken up and had no appetite or anything in particular he wanted to eat.

"Have some soup?" Rong Jin.

"Yeah." Li Qing nodded, came out of Rong Jin's arms, and sat on the chair at the dining table.

Rong Jin placed the soup in front of Li Qing, "Here, it's a little hot, be careful."

Li Qing took a spoon and drank a few sips of soup. Perhaps he had been hungry for too long and was too hungry, so he couldn't eat anything after drinking a few sips of soup.

Rong Jin saw Li Qing drink a few mouthfuls of soup, put down the spoon and asked, "Is it not tasty?"

"No." Li Qing shook his head.

"Why don't you drink more? If you don't want soup, then eat something else?"

"I'm not very hungry and don't really want to eat."

"How can you not eat? Eat a little, okay." Rong Jin picked up some light dishes and put them in Li Qing's bowl.

"I can not eat."

"Be good and eat something more."

"Okay." Rong Jin kept persuading her to eat more, so she had no choice but to eat something.

Seeing that Li Qing had eaten something, Rong Jin picked up some more dishes and put them in Li Qing's bowl.

"Stop serving me food. I can't eat anymore." She had just managed to eat something, and before she finished the food in the bowl, Rong Jin served her some more food. She really couldn't eat any more.

"You can't eat even this?" Rong Jin.

"Well, I can't eat anymore. You don't have to take care of me. Just eat quickly." Rong Jin had been busy taking care of Li Qing and hadn't been able to sit down and eat properly.

"I can't eat this, can I have some fruit?"

"Yes, Madam, if you can't eat these, I'll go cut some fruit for you." Aunt Zhang did what she said and went back to the kitchen and cut some fruit in a short while.

But Aunt Zhang was still worried about Li Qing, so she cut some fruit and made a vegetable salad and served it out.

"Madam, please have some fruit and vegetable salad." Aunt Zhang placed the cut fruits and prepared vegetable salad in front of Li Qing.

"Thank you, Mom Zhang."

"You're welcome, Madam." The people in the Rong family treated Aunt Zhang very well, and Aunt Zhang watched Rong Jin grow up, so naturally she treated Li Qing very well as well.

Li Qing couldn't eat rice, but he ate a lot of fruit and vegetable salad.

After Li Qing finished eating, he did not leave but sat at the dining table and waited until Rong Jin finished eating before leaving.

After the two finished dinner, Li Qing did not rush upstairs, but sat alone on the sofa in the living room.

He neither looked at his phone nor turned on the TV. He just sat on the sofa alone, looking at the yard outside the villa.

Rong Jin came out of the restaurant and saw Li Qing sitting on the sofa in the living room, wondering what he was thinking about.

He walked over and sat down next to Li Qing. "What are you thinking about?"

Hearing the voice, Li Qing turned around and saw Rong Jin sitting next to him. He replied with a guilty conscience: "No... I didn't think about anything."

In fact, Li Qing sat on the sofa and thought about things for a long time, and all these things were about her and Rong Jin.

Rong Jin was so smart that he could see through Li Qing's guilty conscience at a glance.

But he didn't ask. The reason was that he would never force Li Qing to tell him something she didn't want to say.

He could listen patiently to what she wanted to say, and he would not ask her any more questions about what she didn't want to say.

Rong Jin put his big hands around Li Qing's waist and held her in his arms.

Li Qing did not struggle. She let him hug her however he wanted, because he was her husband after all.

At first, she didn't dare to lean her body on him, but after a while, she couldn't hold on any longer, so she just leaned in Rong Jin's arms.

The couple were in perfect sync with each other. They didn't speak to each other, but just sat there quietly.

Rong Jin held Li Qing's hand. Li Qing's small hand was held in Rong Jin's palm. The warmth of his palm was constantly transmitted to Li Qing's palm.

Li Qing's hands were white and tender. Rong Jin would pinch Li Qing's hands from time to time. After pinching them, Rong Jin actually became addicted to it.

"What are you doing?" Li Qing saw Rong Jin playing with his hands and wanted to take his hands back, but Rong Jin held them.

"What not to do?"

"Then why do you keep squeezing my hand?"

"Your hands are soft and fun." Rong Jin held Li Qing's hand, lifted it up and kissed it.

Li Qing: "You are so boring."

"What's boring?"

"What's so fun about my hands?" Li Qing didn't understand what was so fun about his hands. He kept pinching his hands to play with them.

"Quite fun."

"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going upstairs." Li Qing got up and prepared to go upstairs.

"Together." Rong Jin stood up and took Li Qing's hand, and walked to the bedroom upstairs together.

Back in the bedroom, Li Qing looked at his mobile phone and found only a few messages from Tian Tian.

After a simple reply, Li Qing put down his phone.

"Aren't you going to take care of work?" He asked casually when he saw Rong Jin sitting in the small living room of the bedroom.

"I'm done with work."

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower."

Li Qing took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Rong Jin got up from the sofa and walked towards Li Qing.

"Is there something?" Li Qing saw him coming over and thought he had something to tell her.

"It's okay, give me the hair dryer and I'll help you blow dry."

"No, I can just blow it myself."

"Sit down." Rong Jin pulled Li Qing to sit on the chair, and took the hair dryer to blow Li Qing's hair.

The warm wind blew Li Qing's long hair, and Rong Jin's slender fingers played with Li Qing's hair.

In everyone's impression, doctors are generally bald people, but Li Qing has beautiful black hair.

"Okay." Rong Jin helped Li Qing blow dry his hair.

"Thank you."

"It seems that you really forgot." Rong Jin smiled, put his arm around Li Qing's waist, and hugged Li Qing tightly into his arms.

Only then did Li Qing react belatedly, "I..."

Rong Jin looked down at Li Qing, and Li Qing looked up at Rong Jin awkwardly.

"You tell me whether I should punish you or not. If I don't, you will never remember it." Rong Jin scratched the tip of Li Qing's nose.

"I was wrong. I won't say it again."

"Is that enough?" Rong Jin raised his eyebrows.

"Then...what else do you want?" Li Qing didn't dare to look into Rong Jin's eyes.

"I can do whatever I want..."

"Then..." Li Qing stood on tiptoe and kissed Rong Jin's cheek.

"Forget it, I won't be so easy to talk to next time." Rong Jin sighed. He originally wanted to punish Li Qing so that she would remember it, but he was reluctant to torture his beloved wife.

After saying that, he let go of Li Qing and went to the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, Li Qing was already lying on the bed.