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

The classical clock in the bedroom rang seven times, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Lin Qinghuan thought that she would cry a lot when everything was over, but in fact, she didn't even have the strength to cry, so she could only let Rong Che carry herself into the bathroom for a very uncomfortable cleaning, and then Hug it back again.

"Since I was a child, I have never served anyone. From this point of view, I am a pretty good husband." Rong Che was full of food and drink, his face was full, and even his usual fierce aura was overwhelmed. It's softened a lot.

Lin Qinghuan sat on Rong Che's lap, and Rong Che's hand stretched out from behind her, using a hair dryer to help her dry her hair. It seemed that she was indeed a newlywed couple.

"What do you think?" Rong Che saw that Lin Qinghuan was silent, so he grabbed her wrist and turned her body around. Although he asked with a smile, the strength of his hand was clearly speaking, if he dared to say nothing, he would pinch her Break your bones.

Lin Qinghuan felt very tired and nodded indiscriminately.Only then did Rong Che let her go.

The company called and Rong Che got dressed and went to work overtime.

Lin Qinghuan let out a breath, feeling relieved.Putting on pajamas and lying under the covers, she looked up at the ceiling, her eyes were dull and confused.

She thought that this marriage was a deal, so she made up her mind that no matter how many women Rong Che had outside, how foolish she was, and how much she disregarded her face, she didn't care and would not take care of it.

But now, the situation is completely different from what she expected.

Of course, Lin Qinghuan would not naively think that Rong Che fell in love with her. A person like Rong Che, with his family background and growth experience, would not be easily emotional.

She would rather believe that he now regards her as a novelty toy.

But for some reason, Lin Qinghuan always felt that Rong Che's attitude towards her was not right, especially when he was making out, the way he looked at her... looked like he was looking for something.

What is he looking for?

"Crackling——" Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Lin Qinghuan's train of thought was interrupted, and when she looked up, she saw a mass of green, green, yellow, and yellow objects protruding in from the door, and when she calmed down, it turned out to be a small dinosaur.

The security of the Rong family is not much different from that of the Ministry of National Security, and no outsiders will break in, so Lin Qinghuan was not very surprised, "You are?"

The little dinosaur was silent for a while, then suddenly its head was lifted up, revealing a small face with red lips and white teeth inside, that face had the same facial features as Rong Che, and a serious demeanor, "Are you my father's new wife?"

Lin Qinghuan reacted immediately.

Everyone knows that although the young master Rong Che of the Rong family has never been married, he has a four-year-old son, and the identity of his biological mother has never been known.Rong Che regards this son as a treasure, and the identity of the future head of the family is a certainty.

Before Lin Qinghuan married, she had signed an agreement, promising that the Rong family would never have children.

Rong Che will only have such a child, and the Rong family will only have such an heir.

It is precisely because of this that even though the Rong family has a great career and Rong Che is a good-looking talent, for many years only the famous ladies dared to think about it, but did not dare to marry.Of course, Lin Qinghuan's parents are an exception. To them, no matter how cheap the price of her daughter is, she still makes money. As for whether she will be happy, huh, who cares.

"Your name is Siyuan, right?" Lin Qinghuan's voice was very gentle.

Because of Rong Siyuan's existence, she couldn't become a mother in her life, but she didn't have the slightest resentment towards Rong Siyuan. Instead, because of his age, four years old, she had a different mood.

"You should call me mom." Lin Qinghuan looked at him with bright eyes.