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

What Rong Che meant, how could Shen Fengyan not know, he clearly did it on purpose.

Lin Qinghuan looked up at him without hearing Shen Fengyan's words, but the next moment, Shen Fengyan slammed the door and went out.

Looking in the direction of the door, Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth.

What Rong Che said was right, the constant traffic in the hospital was indeed too annoying.

She was still a little slow to react, but she didn't realize that what Rong Che said was a warning.

Shen Fengyan found Rong Che from Lin Qinghuan's attending doctor, and he was listening to the doctor's orders.

"It's okay to go home to recuperate. Anyway, this small injury is not a big problem for your personal doctor. It's you, don't worry about it. After all, he is also a patient. Try not to touch the wound with water. If it becomes inflamed, it won't be good. .”

Rong Che leaned on the chair, his gaze could kill someone: "I'm here to listen to the doctor's orders, not to listen to your nonsense!"

"I've said everything I need to say, what else do you want, I've been tossed by you for two days, can't I talk nonsense?" Zhu Qingwen took it for granted, and at the end, she was so angry that she almost patted table.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Shen Fengyan pushed the door open and went in.

Zhu Qingwen felt a headache when he saw him, and glanced at Rong Che, with a heartbroken expression: "You two big brothers, please go out for a duel and turn right to the rooftop, I have more in my office!"

The things about the two of them have been spread by Ou Rui's big mouth, and there are not many people who usually play together now who don't know about it.

Besides, looking at Shen Fengyan's appearance, he doesn't seem like someone who would give up easily.

Damn Zhu Qingwen gets angry when he thinks about it, no matter how he is also a professor-level figure, Shen Fengyan called back when he was holding a seminar yesterday, insisting that he come over and deal with it himself.

Deal with your uncle!

Skin trauma, what can happen!
But he still had to give these two ancestors face, so he could only complain in his heart.

Shen Fengyan glanced at Rong Che, regardless of whether anyone was present, he said directly: "What do you mean?"

Rong Che got up calmly, and said calmly: "What else can I mean?" Then, he glanced at Shen Fengyan with great interest: "Furthermore, even if I really mean something, what can you do?"

Shen Fengyan clenched his fists tightly.

Zhu Qingwen glanced at the two people who were facing each other, and tried to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, so he didn't want to get involved in the affairs of these two uncles.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Rong Che chuckled and said, "Be quiet, don't really think that your situation will be better than mine."

These words are like a warning, but also a reminder.

After Rong Che finished speaking, he left directly.

Zhu Qingwen glanced at Shen Fengyan, feeling inexplicably sympathetic.

Of the two of them, neither one is much better than the other, but apart from other things, it is impossible for Shen Fengyan to be Rong Che's opponent.

Closing the document in his hand, he stretched out his hand and patted Shen Fengyan's shoulder, sighed, and comforted him: "Don't mess around, you've messed up Rong Che, and your mother? I really thought that they didn't know what happened in the past two days. Don't you know? Listen to Rong Che, be quiet. If you do this, don't say that the old man of the Rong family will not let her go, can your old man sit still? "

Shen Fengyan didn't speak.

Rong Jianhua went abroad the day before yesterday. The Shen family's business in France had an event to attend. She went with Shen Jia'an. The old man of the Shen family had a seminar in other provinces.

Shen Fengyan thought that at least during their absence, he could do more for her.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhu Qing thought he understood, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Would you like to play cards at night? Call Ou Rui and the others."

Shen Fengyan didn't speak, took away Zhu Qingwen's hand on his shoulder, and walked away.

Rong Che finished the discharge procedures and went back to Lin Qinghuan's ward. Lin Qinghuan raised her head when she heard the sound of the door opening. Seeing that it was Rong Che, she casually said, "Why have you been here for so long?"

"Talk to your doctor for a while." As he spoke, he pushed Lin Qinghuan out.

"I haven't packed my things yet."

Rong Che said directly: "Xiao Su will call someone to clean up later."

Passing by Qin Yao's ward, I saw a flower-delivering brother come out of the room dejectedly holding a bouquet of flower heads.

Lin Qinghuan took another look, purple hyacinth.

"What are you doing, you run for nothing every time!" The flower delivery boy passed by Lin Qinghuan, complaining in a low voice, just in time for Lin Qinghuan to hear him.

Lin Qinghuan lowered her eyes.

It should be the same person who gave her and Qin Yao flowers.

What was given to her was blue, which symbolized life, but what was given to Qin Yao was purple, which represented sadness and jealousy.

In this way, it's not surprising why Rong Che said the phrase 'When did you become friends with him'

He knew that the words were sent by Rong Chen, but he didn't expose them.

Except for the hospital building, Rong Che carried her to the co-pilot's seat, put the wheelchair away and put it in the trunk, sat in the co-pilot's seat and started the car to leave, and then said on the main road: "What are you thinking? You haven't spoken all the time." .”

Lin Qinghuan was a little inexplicable: "Isn't it normal for me not to speak? Besides, there is nothing to say."

Rong Che smiled, and didn't care about it, but changed the subject: "The Lin family didn't show up in the past few days when you were hospitalized, what do you think?"

Mentioning the Lin family, Lin Qinghua couldn't help but sneered, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's fine not to show up, and I don't want to deal with them too much."

"You can think about it."

Rong Che was not surprised that Lin Qinghuan would say that.

"So what can I do if I can't think about it, this is my life." Lin Qinghuan lay on the car window and looked outside, the wind was blowing in, and it was cool.

Rong Che told her to sit upright, quickly closed the window, and asked curiously, "What's your fate?"

"Always bad luck, doomed to ill-fated fate."

Rong Che couldn't help laughing: "So, my luck will be bad for the rest of my life, and my fate will be ill-fated?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless: "It's my fate, not yours."

"You are my life."

The simple six words just floated into her heart, and she didn't respond for a long time.

It took a while before he smiled resentfully and said vaguely: "By the way, how is Siyuan these two days? Are you still good?"

She subconsciously ignored what Rong Che said just now, as if she didn't hear it.

Rong Che didn't speak, and didn't care much about her reaction. When he arrived at the villa, he drove the car into the garage, parked the car, and sat quietly in the driver's seat.

Lin Qinghuan was panicked, she wanted to get out of the car, put her hand on the door handle, and opened it after two or three times, but even though the door was opened, she suddenly found that she couldn't get out of the car at all.

Soon, Rong Che pulled her back, supported her shoulders and pressed her sideways on the seat, and kissed her lips involuntarily.

He was somewhat restrained, but he was as deep as ever. After a long time, he let go, holding her cheek with his warm palm. From his eyes, Lin Qinghuan saw a bit of seriousness: "Let's try to love each other."

Lin Qinghuan didn't dare to answer, but just looked at him, and said casually: "Are you serious, or, it's just that you've had enough of living alone."

Rong Che's hand covering her face froze.

Lin Qinghuan lowered her eyes, then chuckled lightly: "Is it hard to answer?"

Rong Che still didn't speak.

Lin Qinghuan understood and was not surprised: "You can't be serious, and I don't dare to be serious with someone like you, how can we love each other?"

In her view, love is more like a desperate escape, with no tomorrow and no end.

She and Rong Che can go the same way, but they are destined not to go too far.

After a while, Rong Che let her go, sat down in his seat, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said, "Did you forget what I told you in the hospital so soon? "

Lin Qinghuan smiled resentfully: "I haven't forgotten. In fact, I don't need you to tell me that I know that I am the kind of woman who refuses to be stupid and obedient. I am destined to suffer for myself all my life."

Rong Che took a deep breath, lowered his eyes slightly, casually put his hand holding the cigarette outside, and said with a light smile at the corner of his mouth: "Since we know it's self-sufficiency, why don't we want to be silly, even if we didn't fall in love with you?" Each other, I will not treat you badly."

"My marriage wasn't because of love, it's pitiful enough." She looked at him with a casual and natural smile on the corner of her mouth.

Rong Che blew the smoke out of the car window, then turned his head to look at her, and said after a while: "I'm curious, how did Shen Fengyan catch up with you?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't want to hear him mention Shen Fengyan, especially what happened in the past. The smile on her face was slightly restrained, and then she said: "You have to ask him about it."

she does not know.

When I was young, my emotions always started out of nowhere. The reason is probably the feeling.

Accept it when it feels right.

The provocative ways and means are all tricks played by adults.

Lin Qinghuan thought about it, the wound on her knee had scabbed over, she didn't move, the wound would open again if she didn't pay attention, but she didn't want to stay in the car with Rong Che.

Rong Che put out the cigarette in his hand, opened the door and got out of the car, walked to the door of the co-pilot and leaned over to carry Lin Qinghuan into the villa.

He is such a person.

Because Lin Qinghuan is his wife, he can do anything for her, but only because she is his wife, not because he loves her.

Maybe she is hypocritical.

But she used to have the best relationship, and that beauty turned into regret and grew in her heart.

In this world, there is probably no one who is more afraid of getting love than her, who is so afraid of regrets that she dares not get it anymore.

Sometimes, she is so cowardly that she doesn't deserve love.

Rong Che carried her directly to the bedroom: "Lie down, a doctor will come to help you change your medicine in the evening." With that said, Rong Che opened the curtains.

The sunset is beautiful, soft and not dazzling.

As for Rong Che, after speaking, he went directly to the cloakroom. After a while, he took out the suitcase and put in two sets of clothes.

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly: "You? Are you on a business trip?"

"Well, go to France and come back in a week."

a week.

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

Rong Che didn't hear her voice for a while, looked up, and explained: "If you need anything, tell Mrs. Lin, call me if you need anything, and don't go out until I come back."

He was serious, but Lin Qinghuan felt something was wrong, but she didn't dare to ask more.

Rong Che packed up and went out directly, leaving without any nostalgia.

In fact, Lin Qinghuan really wanted to ask if he could call him when he was free.

He left in a hurry, so forget it.