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

Not to mention Ouyu, in fact, even Rong Che didn't think of it.

Ou Yu wanted to say something, but when someone knocked on the door outside, Ou Yu looked puzzled: "Who else did you call?"

Rong Che: "Who else can I call?"

Ouyu's also felt strange, he knew that he had a good time with Rong Che, except for his sister, those guys are not in the country now, so did Rong Che call his sister over here?

Can't you?
This is not Rong Che's style either!

Ou Yu walked over to open the door, and after seeing clearly the person standing at the door, she closed the door with a cold face without saying a word.

Really what to say!
Seeing Ouyu's reaction, Rong Che snorted coldly and said, "Let her in."

Ou Yu turned to look at him, very incomprehensible: "You are married now, even if you don't care about your wife, you should at least consider your reputation! The head of the Rong Group cheated during marriage, what do you think is it? What nice words! And it's still with..."

Rong Che: "Shut up!"

Ou Yu was silent for a while, opened the door with a sneer, glanced at Qin Yao who was standing outside, and left without any intention of staying.

Qin Yao took a deep breath, pulled the corners of her mouth, forced a smile, walked in, stood in front of Rong Che, and said softly, "Archer, don't drink so much at night, your stomach is not good. "

"Say what you want to say directly, don't go around in circles with me." Rong Che's face was expressionless, and his voice was as indifferent as ever.

Qin Yao hesitated for a while, but after a while, she still smiled and said, "You, I couldn't come back when you got married. If I were here, maybe I could try to convince the old man that you won't have trouble with your relationship. So stiff..."

Hearing her words, Rong Che just chuckled, there was nothing else.

Qin Yao's hand holding the hem of the clothes slightly tightened, hesitated for a while, and then said with a deep sigh of relief: "You... get along well? Do you... like her?"

Only then did Rong Che raise his eyes and look at her: "You just said this to me?" There was a self-deprecating arc on the corner of his mouth: "Whether I get along with her or not doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. As for whether I like her or not, I don't need to report to you, do I?"

As he spoke, he sneered and added: "What? Do you really think of yourself as my elder?"

"Archer..." Qin Yao didn't want to hear what he said, but even if she didn't want to hear it, Rong Che had already finished speaking.

Rong Che lit a cigarette, took a puff, exhaled the smoke, glanced at her, and said in the usual understatement: "Go back."

Qin Yao looked at her and was silent for a while: "Archer, I'm sorry."

Rong Che reached out to stop him: "No, I can't afford it."

Qin Yao's eyes were full of tears, they were about to fall, and her voice was choked with sobs: "Archer... I beg you, don't torture yourself..."

Rong Che sneered: "Miss Qin, what are you kidding me here? Torture yourself? Why should I torture myself?"

Qin Yao: "Archer, what happened before, I was sorry for you, I..."

"There was nothing wrong between the two of us before. Of course, you didn't feel sorry for me." After speaking, Rong Che extinguished the cigarette in his hand, picked up the coat that was put aside, and left without looking back.

Qin Yao stood there for a while, and quickly chased him out.

There was no one in the parking lot, Rong Che was walking in front, Qin Yao followed closely: "Archer, can you listen to me?"

Rong Che did not look back as usual.

When he was about to reach his parking place, Qin Yao quickly stepped forward and hugged him from behind: "Archer, at least give me a chance to explain, okay?"

"Let go!" Rong Che said coldly.

But Qin Yao didn't intend to let go: "Archer, I won't let go, I won't let go again..."

It's just that before she finished speaking, Rong Che directly pulled her hand away without even looking at her, and left directly.

However, he raised his eyes to look in the direction he was parking, and his eyes tightened slightly: "Why are you here?"

Lin Qinghuan was a little sleepy, after all, someone called her here.

When Rong Che saw her, she was yawning with the back of her hand covering her mouth.

He heard someone talking just now, and he seemed to be arguing. Naturally, he was very familiar with the man's voice, so he could easily recognize it. As for the woman's voice...

Lin Qinghuan turned her body to look behind Rong Che, and twitched the corners of her mouth.

It was really beautiful.

When I was at Rong's house at night, that gentle and helpless voice was her, right?
Faced with Rong Che's questioning, Lin Qinghuan was not surprised at all, she was a little angry, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that she had no position to be angry at all.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Someone sent me a message, maybe, your friend, saying that you are drunk here, and asked me to pick you up."

I looked at him carefully, and then smiled: "However, you don't seem to need it now, so I'll leave now." Then, he turned and opened the car door, and got in the car to leave.

However, Rong Che stepped forward quickly, went to the co-pilot's seat and sat down.

Qin Yao was a little anxious, but quickly chased after her.

Lin Qinghuan was already in the driver's cab. Seeing Qin Yao standing outside the car, she rolled down the window with a smile and said, "Miss, what else do you need?"

Qin Yao smiled: "Archer has a stomach problem, please cook some hangover soup for him when you go back, and then cook some porridge to warm his stomach..."

Lin Qinghuan glanced at Qin Yao, then turned to Rong Che.

At this moment, Rong Che had a dark face, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Lin Qinghuan laughed instead, looked at Qin Yao with great interest, pondered for a while, and replied with a smile: "No problem, it's just a matter of saying hello to Mrs. Lin."

Hearing her words, Rong Che's face darkened even more.

Qin Yao was a little surprised: "You...don't you help Archer do it yourself?"

Lin Qinghuan laughed out loud: "Ma'am, you may not understand." Then, pointing to Rong Che, he said solemnly: "As for me, I am his wife, not a servant."

"Archer eats very delicately. I think it's better for you to learn by yourself in the future."

"Sister-in-law Lin's cooking skills are very good, why should I learn?" Lin Qing smiled and lay on the car window, Qin Yao said something, and she replied.

Rong Che took a deep breath and said coldly, "Are you free?"

It's like telling Lin Qinghuan, more like warning Qin Yao again.

Lin Qinghuan looked indifferent; "Husband, people care about you."

"Are you itching again?"

Itchy...itch your sister!

Lin Qinghuan blushed a little, she is not a soft persimmon, what's more, she personally caught her husband flirting with other women, she has already given him face without getting angry, and she is expected to obey?
Thinking about it, Lin Qinghuan smiled and looked at Qin Yao again: "Miss, what's your name?"

Qin Yao turned her head to look elsewhere, but didn't answer.

Lin Qinghuan dragged her chin with one hand, and said with interest: "Since you care about my husband so much, why didn't you persuade him to drink a little while ago?"

Qin Yao's face was a little embarrassed.

However, Lin Qinghuan didn't intend to just let it go, and acted like a normal person as always, but at this time, there was a little anger in his tone: "He has the courage to go out to eat and drink secretly, even if his whole stomach rots, it's his own fault." I found it, so don't be sad. After all, even if I die, I am the widow, so it's not your turn to be sad, you say, right?"

Rong Che didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but the anger he was trying to suppress became more and more obvious.

Qin Yao looked up pitifully at Rong Che who was sitting in the co-pilot.

The smile on Lin Qinghuan's face immediately froze, and she sneered and said, "Miss, this is a bit disgusting, okay?"

The tears in Qin Yao's eyes fell immediately, and the appearance of Lihua raining was even more distressing than the expression of holding on to a smile just now.

Her eyes kept falling on Rong Che.

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath, all the emotions were blocked in her throat.

She couldn't look at Qin Yao anymore, and she didn't dare to look at Rong Che. Even if she was confident, she couldn't guarantee what she would face next.

Lin Qinghuan never believed that there was no woman in Rong Che's relationship history. After all, it was the dream of women in the entire imperial capital. The most important thing around him was a woman.

There are so many, there must be one type he will like, right?

Qin Yao's reminder of his concern was undoubtedly telling Lin Qinghuan that she knew everything about Rong Che.

Like, Lin Qinghuan didn't know that Rong Che had a stomach problem, but she knew it.

Actually, Lin Qinghuan didn't care.

So what if you know, so what if you don't know, anyway, this marriage is just a matter of getting what you need.

But what happened to her now?
The oppressive atmosphere in the car made it hard for her to accept, Rong Che leisurely lit a cigarette, took a sip, put the hand holding the cigarette outside the car window, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in silence for a while: "Drive."

"what?"

Lin Qinghuan was a little surprised, and turned to look at Rong Che.

She was crying, did Rong Che react like that?

Rong Che took another drag on the cigarette, put his finger on the outside, flicked off the ash, and said with a sigh of relief: "Go back and explain to you, okay?"

"I..." Lin Qinghuan hesitated.

She needs an explanation from him?
Rong Che turned his head and glanced at her, with a little apology in his voice, he leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, and said in a low voice, "Good! Go back first, and I will explain to you slowly when I get home. Even if you want to get angry, give me a hug A chance to explain, okay?"

His soft voice was close to her ear, and slowly poured into her heart. Lin Qinghuan's heart was never in a mess.

"Oh...Okay, okay!" As a result, the words are so confused.

Taking a breath, he closed the window and drove away.

Rong Che smoked with the car window open as usual, Lin Qinghuan glanced at the woman through the rearview mirror, she was a little embarrassed, squatting on the ground, hugging her shoulders and burying her head in her arms, as if she was crying.

Lin Qinghuan drove the car out of the parking lot of the clubhouse, found a place to park the car, and said directly: "Go down, I'll wait for you here."

When looking at her, Rong Che's eyes were threatening, but it was soon covered up by a smile.

Lin Qinghuan's hands holding the steering wheel gradually increased.

Rong Che put out the cigarette in his hand, opened the car door, and got out of the car.