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

Lin Qinghuan caressed the phone screen with her thumb, pressed it on and waited for it to go off.

In fact, during the few days when Rong Che was away, she lived very relaxedly, relaxed and a bit boring, and the injury on her knee was almost healed, and she was almost able to walk by herself. It was Mrs. Lin who was careful and said that she would not let her go until she was completely healed. She's walking on the ground.

Lin Qinghuan was a little helpless, and wanted to laugh helplessly.

For some reason, Lin Qinghuan suddenly wanted to tell Rong Che that she was very boring, and the days when she didn't even have to walk by herself were really boring.

In the conference room in France, the setting sun penetrated into the conference room and stained the shoulders of Rong Che's white shirt. Opposite him was the senior management of the French branch of the group making a meeting report, spreading the workaholic sight of Rong Che But it kept falling on his mobile phone.

Standing behind him, Xiao Su was fascinated and looked at him. At the same time, he felt that he deserved it. If he wanted someone, he could call back. Does he still care about the money for international calls?

Sometimes, some people just get it on their own.

Obviously, Rong Che is only one of them.

As for Lin Qinghuan, the phone in his hand didn't know how many times it turned on, and it didn't know how many times it went off.

In the end, she gave up waiting.

She didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, she heard Mrs. Lin open the door and come in. Standing by the bed, she said to her, "Madam, Madam is here and wants to talk to you."

Mrs?

When she realized it, Lin Qinghuan sat up suddenly: "Okay, I see, I'll go down right away."

Aunt Lin saw that she lifted the quilt and went straight to the cloakroom, she was a little anxious: "Madam, please slow down, the injury on your leg is not fully healed yet."

Lin Qinghuan obviously couldn't care about these things now, so she went to the cloakroom to change clothes and came out, then went to the bathroom to tidy up briefly, and followed Aunt Lin out.

Mu Yun waited below, and when Mrs. Lin went up to call Lin Qinghuan, she made the black tea for her, but she didn't move.

Mrs. Lin helped Lin Qinghuan to walk in front of her, and Lin Qinghuan bowed politely: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"Sit down." Mu Yun said directly without even looking at her.

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth, but she still sat opposite Mu Yun.

Mu Yun just looked up at her for a while, then smiled and said: "Miss Lin is so beautiful, as a woman, I feel amazing at first glance."

Lin Qinghuan smiled resentfully, shook hands on her lap unnaturally, and then said with an apologetic smile, "You're being polite."

It is a happy thing to be praised for being beautiful by others, but if it is Mu Yun, Lin Qinghuan always feels that there is something in her words.

After a while, Mu Yun crossed his legs and looked at Lin Qinghuan with a smile on his face: "Is it because you have a pretty face that you have incurred so many love debts?"

The smile on the corner of Lin Qinghuan's mouth froze, and sure enough, what was supposed to come still came.

"Does Archer know about your affair with Feng Yan?" There was no anger on Mu Yun's face, but the condescending and powerful aura was unbearable.

"He knows." Lin Qinghuan replied truthfully.

But after he finished speaking, he felt wrong, so he raised his head and looked at Mu Yun with a smile: "I know you want to tell me that the most important thing for a husband and wife to get along is the word honesty, but Rong Che hasn't done anything about Siyuan until now." tell me?"

The expression on Mu Yun's face froze slightly.

The smile on the corner of Lin Qinghuan's mouth became more and more comfortable.

She has always been a person who doesn't want to be hurt by her mouth. If Mu Yun can make a fuss about her past, why can't she talk about Rong Che.

Mu Yun looked at the sweet smile on his face, and smiled contemptuously: "You think highly of yourself, can you and Archer be compared together?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly, feeling a little baffled: "He sleeps in the same bed with me every day, I don't think he has anything more than me..."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she heard a familiar voice from the direction of the entrance hall: "What do I have more than you, don't you really know?"

Looking for the voice, I saw Rong Che.When Aunt Lin heard the voice, she immediately came out to take the suitcase and the coat from Rong Che's hand.

It was so unexpected that Lin Qinghuan even felt that she was hallucinating.

Rong Che walked up to her, hugged her directly in his arms, and smelled her body, he suddenly felt very at ease, but he was also quite dissatisfied with her: "I've been away on business for so many days, and you haven't had a single phone call. Don't you want mine?"

France time, the last flight to China at night, he didn't have to be so anxious.

I just want to ask her if she misses him, I really want to know the answer.

He hugged her so tightly that Lin Qinghuan couldn't breathe.

Do you want to.

I think so.

But with Mu Yun present, she couldn't say anything.

It was the first time Mu Yun saw his son like this, a man who had always been calm and prudent, completely changed. Mu Yun coughed lightly as a reminder.

Rong Che was still hugging Lin Qinghuan, but Lin Qinghuan didn't dare to be hugged by him again, supported his waist, pushed him away, and whispered a reminder: "Mom is here."

It was as if Rong Che had noticed Mu Yun's presence after hearing what she said. He smiled, sat down again holding Lin Qinghuan, and looked at Mu Yun with a smile: "Why are you here at this time? Fortunately, my flight has been changed. Otherwise, wouldn't your trip be in vain?"

This is what it says!

Mu Yun came here specifically to find Lin Qinghuan, not him.

If you want to talk about changing concepts secretly, Rong Che said second, who dares to say first?

Mu Yun looked at Rong Che and smiled, then got up straight away: "You have a good rest first, I'll come back another day."

Rong Che waved his hand and called Aunt Lin: "Send my mother back to the old house, don't come over to prepare lunch, let's go out to eat."

"Yes, young master." Aunt Lin replied, and hurriedly helped Mu Yun out, and closed the door of the villa by the way.

Before Lin Qinghuan could react, she was directly pressed on the sofa by Rong Che.

"I asked you just now, but you haven't answered me yet." As Rong Che said, his fiery lips pressed down directly, without any intention of giving her an answer.

After a long time, Lin Qinghuan found a gap for herself to breathe, and put her arm between the two bodies: "Do you... want to hear it, or don't you want to hear it?" Her breath was a little unsteady, but she managed to speak out.

"It's not what I want to hear, so don't say it." After he finished speaking, he continued to kiss her.

"I won't tell, how do you know if you want to hear it?"

The sofa is still too narrow, not as good as the bed.

Apparently, Rong Che also noticed this problem, got up and picked Lin Qinghuan up to the bedroom upstairs, the two of them fell into the soft bed together, her knees were covered with scabs, it was rough to the touch.

"Does it still hurt?"

Lin Qinghuan shook her head.

"Miss me?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't answer, but put her arms around his neck, and asked with a smile: "Then do you miss me?" Blame her for not calling him, didn't he not even call?

Rong Che just smiled and didn't speak.

Lin Qinghuan chuckled, and pointed to his heart: "You don't miss me, do you still expect me to miss you? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world."

"Is Mrs. Rong so fussy?" Rong Che turned over and pressed her under him, and took off the home clothes she was wearing.

The two soon met each other frankly. Rong Che held her wrist tightly and looked down at her: "Let me see if you miss me, and you can feel it too, whether I miss you."

After he finished speaking, he kissed her involuntarily.

Rong Che said that she wanted her to feel it, but she didn't want to feel it. She just liked to hear those sweet and attractive words, even if they were lies.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and Rong Che and her are no exception.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon, close to dusk, the window sill was half open, and the golden sunset came in.

Lin Qinghuan was overwhelmed by Rong Che. As for Rong Che, he just came back from France, so the jet lag is normal.She was a little hungry, and wanted to go down to find something to eat, but when she moved, she was pulled back by Rong Che.

Rong Che hugged her, and his lazy voice sounded close to her ear: "Mrs. Rong, you said that your marriage is not because of poor love, then I propose to try to love each other, why don't you agree? If we fall in love with each other, There is no such thing as poor or not."

"Didn't you never assume?" Lin Qinghuan didn't answer his question, but asked lightly.

"For you, I can make an exception and assume once."

He was retreating, but Lin Qinghuan became a little aggressive.

Lin Qinghuan smiled: "Before we went to France, you and I broke up because of this unhappy chat. You have just returned to China. Are you sure you want to talk about this topic again? So after a while, the chat is unhappy again. Where are you going on a business trip?"

"What should I do? My Mrs. Rong is so smart?" Rong Che held her cheek and kissed her. When he looked at her, his eyes were full of praise, but soon his eyes also sank: "So, just do it well." Be Mrs. Rong's awakening for the rest of her life, otherwise, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"That's a pity, the legal documents don't recognize the general time of 'lifetime' as the agreed time limit." Lin Qinghuan always had something to say.

She's not smart, just cunning.

If you fall in love with each other, this fluke emotion is suitable for self-deception.

Obviously, neither she nor Rong Che are people who can deceive themselves.

Lin Qinghuan leaned sideways into Rong Che's arms, and said in a leisurely tone, "Rong Che, let me tell you a secret, you promise me one thing, okay?"

"Okay." Rong Che hugged her and was silent for a while before agreeing.

"Try to fall in love, don't mention it in the future."

"What about the secret?" Obviously, it's not the key to promise her anything, what he wants to know is her secret.

The corner of Lin Qinghuan's mouth moved slightly, she raised her head and kissed the corner of his mouth, and smiled slightly: "I missed you during the few days you were away."

"How much do you think?" Rong Che asked with a smile.

"I really want to."

As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Che kissed her fiercely, and after a long time, he let go of her. A very profound sentence exploded in her ear: "It's not as good as I miss you."