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

Rong Che refused very simply, Lin Qinghuan and Rong Siyuan's hot pot dream completely came to naught.

The two sat behind and looked at Rong Che with resentment on their faces.

Sure enough, a devil is always a devil, even if you look at him like an angel for a moment, it is definitely an illusion.

Rong Che took the two of them to a restaurant, and the dishes they ordered were relatively light.

"The injury on your leg has just healed, and the doctor forbids you to eat too spicy food." Rong Che handed the menu to the waiter, and seeing that Lin Qinghuan was not very happy, he explained by the way.

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corner of her mouth, forget it, this time, even if he was right.

As for Rong Siyuan, he still had a displeased expression on his face, so he was almost in circles.

Rong Che glanced at him, and his tone was not as soft as before: "Your stomach is not good, what kind of hot pot do you eat?"

Lin Qinghuan supported her forehead: "..."

Ancestor, this is your own son!

No sooner had he finished speaking, Rong Siyuan really secretly poked and circled on the table.

Lin Qinghuan, the stepmother, couldn't bear to look at it any longer, she stretched out her hand to hold Rong Siyuan in her arms, and comforted in a low voice: "Siyuan can't eat those things, so I won't eat them from now on, okay?"

Rong Siyuan flattened the corner of his mouth: "I don't care, if you can't eat it, don't eat it, you can eat whatever you want."

Lin Qinghuan felt that Rong Siyuan was a bit pitiful, since Rong Siyuan was hospitalized with a stomachache caused by the cream cake last time, she seemed to have never cooked anything for him.

Especially with Rong Che, a father who is so strict to the point of being harsh, can't you be pitiful!

On the other side, Zhu Qingwen and Shen Fengyan went out for dinner together.

Coincidentally, they chose the same restaurant as Rong Che and the others.

Zhu Qingwen was on the phone with someone at first, but she didn't notice it, but when she walked around, she suddenly found that Shen Fengyan was gone, so she had to turn back to look for him: "What's the matter? The person disappeared while walking, do you still want to eat?" ..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized that Shen Fengyan had been staring at a certain place. Looking over from his position, he could just see Lin Qinghuan's profile, while Rong Che and Rong Siyuan were sitting next to her, and the other was sitting opposite her.

Suddenly, Zhu Qingwen didn't know what to say, sighed, hugged Shen Fengyan's shoulders, and said in relief: "Okay, it's a big deal, isn't it hurt a little? Have a good drink field, nothing will happen when I get up tomorrow.”

"Ah!"

Zhu Qingwen blocked Shen Fengyan's sight, and he couldn't see her anymore. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help laughing at himself: "Is it useful?"

He is serious.

Zhu Qingwen was stunned, and it took a long time before she stumbled and said: "Yes, it's useful...that's..." It's a temporary solution, not a root cause.

He said the words, so what else can he say now, but looking at Shen Fengyan like this, Zhu Qingwen has already made up his mind, whoever dares to propose a drink in front of Shen Fengyan tonight will definitely lose his face.

However, just because others don't want it doesn't mean that Shen Fengyan doesn't want it himself.

Zhu Qingwen looked at the table full of empty wine bottles, and sitting in his seat, he was a little calm from the initial madness to the present.

Finally, after Shen Fengyan opened a bottle of brandy, he finally couldn't help it anymore, put his foot on the table, and the empty bottle fell to the ground, shattered all over the floor.

Shen Fengyan chose a good seat, which was far away from Rong Che and the others, but he could see Lin Qinghuan from that seat.

When he stepped down, there was such a commotion that everyone in the restaurant looked in their direction at the same time.

Rong Che's position happened to be facing Shen Fengyan and the others. He knew it was Shen Fengyan, so he didn't want Lin Qinghuan to see it.

"what happened?"

Lin Qinghuan wanted to look back, but was stopped by Rong Che: "Never mind your business."

"Oh." Of course she knew that she didn't care about her business, but wouldn't it be okay to just take a look?
Rong Che didn't speak, and reached out to help Lin Qinghuan fill a bowl of soup and handed it to her.

Lin Qinghuan took it, lowered her head and concentrated on drinking the soup.

Rong Che looked at him for a while, then turned his gaze to Shen Fengyan.

'Even if she has a place in your heart...'

Xiao Su's words were still echoing in his ears, but Rong Che didn't agree with them. Thinking back on these words, it was probably because of curiosity.

Curious what he did to make Xiao Su say this?
Zhu Qing heard that everyone was looking at them, including Rong Che.

He didn't want to make matters worse, so he walked up to Shen Fengyan, grabbed the bottle of wine in his hand and threw it on the ground, and said through gritted teeth: "Even if you fucking drink to death here today, what can change? Lin Qinghuan is now Rong Che Wife, your little aunt, don't you think it's too late for your mother to be here to mourn the spring and autumn?"

Shen Fengyan breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said: "I don't know when I will be late!" The five years separated by thousands of mountains and rivers seemed to be separated by the entire Milky Way.

"It's good that you know!" Zhu Qingwen has friendship with Rong Che, but it's better to have deep friendship with Shen Fengyan.

Especially at this time, Shen Fengyan tormented himself so much that no outsider would be able to stand it, let alone a buddy who grew up together from the bottom.

Zhu Qingwen glanced at Rong Che's direction, they had finished eating and paid the bill and were about to leave.

Lin Qinghuan was still wearing Rong Che's coat, and he was holding Rong Che's wallet in his hand. Rong Siyuan was probably tired, hugging Lin Qinghuan's leg, half leaning on her body, and finally being hugged by Rong Che, lying on his shoulder Rubbing her eyes, as if she was going to sleep, Lin Qinghuan followed behind, looking up at Rong Siyuan, as if talking about something.

Zhu Qingwen took a deep breath, and when she looked at Shen Fengyan, she said helplessly: "If you didn't know them, who would say that the scene just now wasn't a warm and happy family of three? They are living a very good life. Should you let it go too?"

"If I could let go, would I still toss myself like this?" After finishing speaking, Shen Fengyan staggered to his feet, and went directly to Lin Qinghuan's direction.

In the underground parking lot of the restaurant, Xiao Liu was already waiting by the side. When he saw them coming out, he immediately greeted them: "Mr. Rong, I'll pick up the young master." Rong Che sent a message to Xiao Liu when he was still in the restaurant. When he came over, Xiao Liu just arrived, but fortunately it was not too late.

"En." Rong Che responded, and then handed Rong Siyuan to Xiao Liu: "Go back first."

Xiao Liu responded and left immediately.

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly: "What about us?"

Rong Che leaned halfway on the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit a cigarette, took a puff, then patted the place beside him: "Come here."

Lin Qinghuan looked puzzled: "Why?"

"Wait." Rong Che only said two words.

Lin Qinghuan's brows were almost knotted.

However, as soon as Rong Che finished speaking, he heard staggering footsteps coming from the direction of the elevator, and at the same time, a person said with a little anger: "Are you fucking crazy? Shen Fengyan!"

The words Shen Fengyan exploded in her ears like a thunderclap, and she finally understood what Rong Che meant by waiting for someone.

The commotion in the restaurant just now was caused by Shen Fengyan, so Rong Che said that it was none of her business.

The matter of Shen Fengyan really has nothing to do with her.

Before he came up to him, Lin Qinghuan could already smell the strong smell of alcohol on his body. She didn't dare to turn around, and she still had a smile on her face, but in fact she didn't know what was going on in her heart: "That's what the so-called Waiting for someone?"

Rong Che smiled and nodded, as a response, he exhaled smoke, and the rising smoke blocked him, Lin Qinghuan always felt that it was not real.

After a while, Rong Che said to himself: "It seems that everyone thinks that if they have a place in their hearts, they should learn to be restrained and reserved. Mrs. Rong, what do you think?"

Lin Qinghuan gritted her teeth and asked, "So? What do you want to do?"

Rong Che extinguished the cigarette in his hand, eyes downcast: "I'll give you a chance to choose."

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly: "What to choose?"

"I," Rong Che glanced at Lin Qinghuan, then turned to look at Shen Fengyan who had already come to the two of them: "It's still him."

Lin Qinghuan smiled as always, but her brows were furrowed even more. She looked at Rong Che, and suddenly thought of what he said to her on the bed, she smiled wistfully, a little sad.

She walked in front of Rong Che, the smile on her lips was still soft and bright, but her calm voice was full of temptation for no reason: "So, I just said on the bed not long ago that you think what I think is hard, but it's just a meal. Did you forget the kung fu?"

"Is Mrs. Rong complaining that I don't recognize people when I put on my trousers?" Seeing her approaching him, Rong Che stretched out his hand to pull the broken hair hanging on her cheek behind her, and there was something hidden in his bright eyes. The tenderness makes people despair: "Since Mrs. Rong is so unwilling to accept my fulfillment in disguise, can I understand that Mrs. Rong chose me?"

He said that he was fulfilling his wish, but he said Mrs. Rong in every sentence, as if he was afraid that Lin Qinghuan would forget her current identity.

"Rong Che, you are so shameless!" Lin Qinghuan suppressed her trembling body, her lips were tightly pressed into a line, and she tried hard to bend the arc of a smile.

Rong Che reached out to hold her shoulder, and his deep voice was a little seductive: "It doesn't matter if I'm shameless or not, the important thing is, did Mrs. Rong choose me?" He didn't even realize that he was speaking now All humble.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not." Lin Qinghuan wanted to laugh.

Rong Che wanted her to get closer, but found that Lin Qinghuan hadn't moved since just now, and had always kept a certain distance from him.

"Say yes, let's go home." Rong Che's Adam's apple rolled, looking at her, his eyes were filled with unprecedented anticipation.

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak, just kept looking at him and smiling.

"Lin Qinghuan..." He finally stopped calling her Mrs. Rong, but called her by her name: "Lin Qinghuan, it is..."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, bit her lower lip lightly, and said with a deep smile, "Is there a reason why I must say 'yes'?" She turned her head and was supported by Zhu Qingwen Shen Fengyan barely stood still.

Then he looked at Rong Che with a smile, the smile on his lips was flirtatious and charming: "That is the man I once loved so much, until now he wants to die and live for me. May I ask you, what is there for me to risk myself?"