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

The movements of Rong Che's hands paused slightly.

Yes.

Not his usual style.

When talking to Rong Donglin, he always asks what he says and never says anything more, but now...

Before Rong Donglin said anything, he had already said so much.

Rong Che was silent for a while, took a deep breath, put out the cigarette in his hand, leaned on the sofa, and said leisurely: "It's hard to explain to the old man, it's annoying, and I'm not in a good mood."

Rong Donglin was not surprised by this, and smiled as always: "Just handle it carefully, don't put too much pressure on yourself, didn't the old man ask Xiaochen to return to the group? If you really don't want to do it, just go back to the military area."

There was no emotion in Rong Che's downcast eyes, and he smiled: "Do you think I can go back to the military area in my current state? I guess I can't even hold a gun, so why not go back?"

Rong Donglin: "Naturally, you can't go back to what others say. You are different. I think that as long as you are willing, it will be a matter of training for a month at most."

"It's hard to explain to Grandpa." Rong Che responded casually.

Rong Donglin wanted to say something else, but Secretary Wang opened the door and came in: "Chief, it's almost time."

"En." Rong Donglin nodded, then got up directly, and when he was about to walk to the door, he turned around and said to Rong Che: "If you really want to go back to the military area, let me know. I'll come and talk to the old man."

Rong Che lowered his eyes and responded casually: "Let's talk about it."

Rong Donglin didn't force it, and left directly after speaking.

Rong Che worked in the airport conference room by himself for a long time, and he knew that he saw Rong Donglin's figure appearing on the airfield through the window, so he raised his foot and put it firmly on the coffee table in front of him.

The teacup on the table fell to the ground and fell to pieces in an instant.

The airport staff heard a knock on the door and came in: "Mr. Rong?"

Rong Che ignored him and got up directly to go out.

Seeing his cold face, the staff didn't dare to say anything, and only asked someone to go in to clean up after he left.

library.

Lin Qinghuan didn't expect Shen Fengyan to find him, and seeing him sitting in front of her, she suddenly felt as if she had passed away.

This library is the largest in the imperial capital. When she was in college, she liked to come here to look up information. Sometimes she just stayed for a whole day. As for Shen Fengyan, she didn't mind being bothered, so she would come and stay with her when she had time.

Looking at him sitting across from him now, how could he not think about it.

It's just that, in the end, there is nothing left to think about.

In fact, she didn't know that Shen Fengyan was just as she thought.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Qinghuan closed the document in her hand and said directly: "Is there anything you can do for me?"

After a while, Shen Fengyan smiled lightly and said: "Of course, after all, I can't find you now because I have nothing to do. Of course I have something to do when I come to you."

Lin Qinghuan's eyes sank, she breathed a sigh of relief before smiling and said, "What's the matter?"

She has always disliked nonsense, and now she is even more so.

Shen Fengyan didn't make any detours, and said directly: "Do you really want to be a full-time young mistress in the Rong family?" When he said this, he realized the information that had been falling in front of Lin Qinghuan.

Before Lin Qinghuan came here, she called Su Lu to ask if she was free, and Shen Fengyan just heard her.

Naturally, Su Lu wanted to come at first, but was rejected by Shen Fengyan.

In fact, knowing that she came here, Shen Fengyan felt relieved a lot, at least, she hasn't forgotten what she wants to do most, and likes coming here as always, which is a good thing for him.

It's even a joy to say.

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth, and laughed at herself: "I don't even know how to answer you when you say this, whether you want to be a full-time young mistress, or what to do, I can't tell you."

Shen Fengyan frowned, didn't say anything, but directly gave her the tablet in his hand, and said directly: "This is your design work in the past few years, I have seen it all."

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak for a long time.

Looking at the above design drawings that she had made, Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Maybe it's because I've been too tense these days, thinking about it, it's better to live a more comfortable life in the past.

She knows why Shen Fengyan showed her these, but now she would rather not know: "You know that I am not a space design major, and, from my current point of view, I don't like the design drawings of previous years, But these cases have been delivered, the client is happy, and you..."

"I don't need to bother changing the subject with me, do I?"

However, before she finished speaking, Shen Fengyan directly interrupted her.

Lin Qinghuan looked at him, was silent for a while, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Others, I have nothing to say."

Shen Fengyan also said very directly: "Then you can hear about me." After finishing speaking, regardless of Lin Qinghuan's answer or not, he continued: "I know you are working as a freelance designer now, I have nothing to say, but you Why? Rely on the contacts accumulated before to introduce you to Shanzi?"

"this is not you……"

"You resigned without saying hello, did I agree!" But Shen Fengyan didn't give her a chance to speak at all: "Don't forget, I haven't signed your resignation letter yet, and your contract with the company has not yet arrived. Expect."

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

Seeing that she was silent, Shen Fengyan softened his tone: "You can continue to be your freelance designer, you don't need to go to the company, but..." He stopped and was about to blurt out words.

He wants to say.

Can you not go, can you not have nothing to do with it.

However, he knew Lin Qinghuan too well.

That would make her go further and further away.

"The company is currently short of manpower, especially in jewelry design. I can't find a designer to cooperate with for a while." Shen Fengyan seemed to have a business-like attitude.

Lin Qinghuan laughed: "Starlight Design is just a small company that you just acquired. When you were studying, you managed all the jewelry brands under the Shen Group..." She almost blurted out.

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Lin Qinghuan stopped immediately and turned his gaze away.

The corners of Shen Fengyan's mouth twitched slightly, wanting to smoke, but suddenly found that he was now in a no-smoking area. Sure enough, smoking is addictive, and if you want to quit, it may be difficult.

Just like Lin Qinghuan.

How could he not know that it was impossible, but he just couldn't let go.

Neither of them said anything, just sat opposite each other.

Whether Lin Qinghuan admits it or not, she will never forget the past.

After a while, Shen Fengyan broke the silence: "It is true that I have worked with many designers, but you also know me. I don't like famous designers."

This is the truth.

Shen Fengyan seldom cooperates with well-known art masters. He likes to dig out rough jade, and then slowly develop it until the other party shows his unique ability and shines. He likes this sense of accomplishment.

Therefore, when there were many beauties around him, he still fell in love with Lin Qinghuan at a glance.

Lin Qinghuan is also very beautiful, but she is not born with that kind of dazzling beauty, she is soft and pure.

Speaking of the past, Lin Qinghuan's attitude towards him is not as rigid as before: "There are many rough jades that you can carve, and I am not bad."

"I don't need rough jade now, what I want is gemstones." Shen Fengyan said directly enough.

He's said this before.

Shen Fengyan said, she is not a jade in the rough, but a gem, and she is already very attractive without being polished, so she doesn't need to be dazzling, just like this.

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

Shen Fengyan laughed lightly: "Or, in fact, you don't dare to have any relationship with me now, so you are in a hurry to cut off all connections?"

Lin Qinghuan chuckled: "You don't have to try to provoke me, this trick doesn't work for me now."

"Is it because you know I will be ready so early in the morning?"

The two of them, putting aside their feelings, knew each other well enough to hold each other's life with ease.

But it was true, the two of them knew each other well enough, but they had no feelings for each other.

After all, after five years, things about relationships will change.

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath, lowered his head and smiled: "Don't be like this, the two of us are always so aggressive. There is no way to decide the winner."

Shen Fengyan was silent.

Who wants to decide the outcome for her, but he just doesn't want her to disappear from his side completely.

"I won't force you, you make your own decision." Shen Fengyan's tone was slightly compromised.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to laugh: "Do you think I can make my own decision?" No one likes his wife getting too close to his ex, right?

She knows the boundaries and is sure that she will not have anything to do with Shen Fengyan anymore, but she still has to be scrupulous about Rong Che's views.

"I already looked for him before I came to you, and he said he didn't care about you." Shen Fengyan knew what she was thinking, and didn't hide it.

Lin Qinghuan hesitated for a while, and finally smiled: "Okay, then I'll think about it myself."

Seeing her packing up her things and preparing to leave, Shen Fengyan asked leisurely, "You are disappointed that Rong Che doesn't care about you?"

"There's nothing to be disappointed about." Lin Qinghuan continued to organize the things at hand without raising her head: "And I've always disliked being restrained."

"That's good." Shen Fengyan said with a smile.

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak, after packing up her things, she handed the tablet in her hand to Shen Fengyan.

Shen Fengyan didn't answer: "Take it, go back and look at the cases you have handled before." As he spoke, he got up, and finally added: "After thinking about it, send me a copy of your latest free work by email, and I'll be fine. You have an understanding of your current level."

He left immediately after speaking.

Seeing him leave, Lin Qinghuan sat down again, she had nothing to do when she went back now, she wanted to leave, she just didn't want to be alone with Shen Fengyan.

The tablet was already closed, Lin Qinghuan pressed it, and a password was required.

Inexplicably, she just had a strange feeling in her heart.

After pressing a few numbers, it opens.

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's lips twitched slightly, wanting to laugh, but she felt unspeakably sad in her heart.

There are still regrets.

Affordable to put down, always easy to say, but extremely difficult to do.

It died without a problem. When I think about it, it's really a pity that I'd rather die.