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

In fact, Lin Qinghuan didn't mind too much. After all, people don't recognize you, so why do you want to get involved?
The Rong family was unwilling to admit her, and she never thought of letting the Rong family admit it.

Anyway, this marriage belongs only to her and Rong Che.

She understood what Rong Che meant. The more the Rong family and the old man refused to recognize her, the more he would drag her to others, hoping that everyone would know her.

Thinking about it, Lin Qinghuan didn't know how to describe her mood anymore.

Growing up in a family environment like the Rong family, Rong Che also had his difficulties, but the old man is so old, and he still competes with the younger generation, and, hearing Lin Shuang's words, he seems to be quite dissatisfied.

At such an advanced age, is it really worth such a toss?
However, ordinary people like Lin Qinghuan must be able to understand the thinking of a powerful family, so she silently cooperated with Rong Che in the performance.

Qin Yao, who was standing with the old man not far away, always looked in the direction of Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan intentionally or unintentionally. You must know that the seat next to him used to be hers.

After hearing Rong Che introduce Lin Qinghuan to them, several people greeted her kindly.

Lin Qinghuan has been used to talking nonsense to people since she was a child, and she is quite comfortable in socializing. Rong Che always held her waist with a smile, like an intimate newlyweds.

In fact, Rong Che and her were like this before, but today's occasion made her a little uncomfortable.

However, if you are not used to it, you have to get used to it.

"Boss Rong and your wife are really affectionate. It's better to be young. It's really enviable to look at."

"A talented man and a beautiful woman, created in heaven, this is a good story!"

"In the past, I only knew that she had a daughter named Lin Shuya who studied oil painting. She was very talented and beautiful. It was Lin Jiantao who hid it well. I think Mrs. Rong is much prettier than Lin Shuya."

Rong Che dragged Lin Qinghuan to another place, but the discussions behind continued to reach Lin Qinghuan's ears.

"Beautiful is pretty, but it's just not famous. Now it's meaningless to say that you are a good match, but this young lady of the Lin family has only returned to the Lin family for a few years."

"Then why did you send it out back then? This is my own."

"I've heard people say it's because fate is too hard."

"Does anyone still believe this?"

"Believe it or not, let's not talk about it for now, but since we picked it up, don't we know how many things have happened to the Lin family and the He family?"

Listening to those, Lin Qinghuan couldn't help sneering.

Rong Che stopped her by the shoulder and went to a place where there was no one to rest for a while, and after looking at it for a while, he said, "What's the fate of Mrs. Rong? It sounds scary, is it the lone star of the devil?"

"Isn't it?" She finished drinking the champagne in the wine glass, and looked at Rong Che with a smile on her eyes: "Honey, are you afraid?" Her voice was soft and seductive, and her slightly curved eyes were like crescent moons .

Moreover, the current Lin Qinghuan looks like a little fox.

Rong Che stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek and smiled dotingly: "My husband is afraid of death."

"Then what should we do?" Lin Qinghuan frowned, smiling knowingly.

When giving birth to her, He Min almost died because of dystocia, so she was sent away immediately after giving birth to be with Shen Fengyan. She had a car accident, and Shen Fengyan almost died. Later, her uncle He Yan took her back to the He family. Bankrupt, He Yan was involved in economic crimes and committed suicide by jumping off a building, and he is still in a nursing home.

Lin Qinghuan is not a person who complains and feels sorry for himself, but if the people who are hurt are those closest to him, sometimes, he would really like to believe that these things are really caused by him.

Rong Che didn't speak, so she bent her eyes, and when she looked at Rong Che, she smiled casually, and said her words calmly: "I heard from the old people in the past, it's better for a person like me to be alone all my life, otherwise, Unlucky with someone."

So, stay away from him.

But Rong Che lowered his eyes and smiled lightly: "I don't believe this." He raised his hand to put the champagne in his hand to his mouth, took a sip before saying, "Lin Qinghuan, you may not know..."

As he spoke, he hesitated to speak.

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly: "I don't know what?"

Rong Che heaved a sigh of relief, but his eyes fell behind her, as if he was saying to Lin Qinghuan, but it didn't look like: "My fate is not good. Someone said that I am destined to never get what I want in this life."

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly.

Only then did Rong Che shift his gaze to her: "I can't even choose what kind of woman I want to be with." As he said that, his eyes darkened slightly, and the slight smile at the corner of his mouth gradually became cold: "Are you saying it's absurd? Which woman should I be with? Is it someone else's turn to tell me what to do?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak.

Because her instinct told her that Rong Che didn't mean to tell her.

She held the champagne glass slightly cramped, looked down at the empty glass, and smiled at him after a while: "Yes, yes, it's not like before, who wants to be with whom, hatchback If you wish..."

Lin Qinghuan's words were not smooth, because she didn't take it for granted.

Where there are so many consensual feelings, at the beginning, it was nothing more than not hating it. As for falling in love, it is very likely that you are used to it.

She wanted to see who was standing behind her, maybe she wasn't behind either, but she wanted to know, or even mind, the direction Rong Che was looking at just now.

But Rong Che was only half leaning against the wall, looking at her with deep eyes.

Lin Qinghuan gave a dry laugh, opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but a voice behind him interrupted: "So, did you give up because you were not given a choice?"

For some reason, it was definitely Qin Yao's voice, but Lin Qinghuan was not surprised at all.

It was as if she had been determined to be her from the beginning.

Qin Yao's eyes were reddish, and there were tears in them: "But I have no choice..."

Rong Che breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter, whether you have a choice or not has nothing to do with me."

Qin Yao frowned tightly: "How can it be okay? I..."

It's just that before she finished speaking, Lin Qinghuan interrupted directly: "Why is it okay? Miss Qin, your question is really good!"

With tears in her eyes, Qin Yao gritted her teeth and said, "Miss Lin, I think the matter between me and Archer has nothing to do with you."

"What you said is really interesting. You said affectionately to my husband about whether it has anything to do with it or not. Where did you get the confidence to say the words 'it has nothing to do with me'?"

Rong Che's eyes raised slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled into an indifferent chuckle, which was fleeting.

If it was before, Qin Yao would definitely change the subject with a smile, but today, she is probably really sad.

"Are you and Shen Fengyan related to Archer?" Qin Yao seldom became hysterical and uncontrollable like today: "Why it has nothing to do with you, shouldn't you know best?"

Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan were originally in an empty corner, if they hadn't seen them coming here from the very beginning, it would be impossible to know that they were here.

But Qin Yao suddenly shouted hysterically and uncontrollably, and the people close to them heard the voice and looked this way curiously.

But was stopped by Ou Rui Zhu Qingwen who followed down.

"Mr. Zhao, how is your old man?" Zhu Qingwen stopped the person who was looking in Rong Che's direction, greeted him with a wine glass, and gradually pulled him to the other side.

It's really hard to say clearly about feelings sometimes.I really loved, but it ended without a cause. The most painful thing is not the one who was left behind, but the one who let go first.

Is she actually no different from Rong Che?

In fact, Lin Qinghuan also thought that if Rong Che and Qin Yao simply met in the vast crowd, maybe there would be a good result.

It's a pity...it's a pity not.

Looking at Qin Yao, Lin Qinghuan smiled lightly: "I haven't hidden anything from him, and I never thought of hiding it, because I never felt that the matter between me and Shen Fengyan had nothing to do with Archer." Looking at Qin Yao, she The tone is contemptuous and firm: "Miss Qin, we are all adults, who can't get a little bit of the past, it's over when it's over, you're so entangled... Do you want him to divorce me and stay with you?"

Compared to Lin Qinghuan's calm, Qin Yao almost collapsed, but probably refused to admit defeat, especially in front of Lin Qinghuan: "Ms. Lin must be so self-deceiving! Do you dare to say that you have completely forgotten about Shen Fengyan?" Is it clean?"

"Why should I forget everything?" Lin Qing asked with a smile.

Rong Che, who had been silent all this time, breathed a sigh of relief and coughed softly, calling her softly: "Qing Huan..." Obviously, he didn't want to hear the rhetorical question of why he had to forget him completely.

However, Lin Qinghuan ignored it, and still looked at Qin Yao with a gentle smile on his face: "I don't have amnesia, a living person, how can I forget? But I still remember him, so what can he prove?"

Qin Yao gritted her teeth and asked, "Are you sure it's as simple as remembering? You..."

However, Lin Qinghuan obviously didn't want to give her a chance to continue talking, so she interrupted with a sneer: "I just remember." With a sigh of relief, he said in a deep voice, "I know Miss Qin wants to find sympathy from me, but you It's you, I'm me, I have loved deeply, and you still love deeply. Of course, you can also say that it's your own business whether you love someone or not, but it's not just your own business that you love my husband ah?"

Qin Yao was speechless.

Lin Qinghuan sneered, turned around and walked to Rong Che's side, put the cup in her hand on the table next to her, looking at him with tender and burning eyes.

Rong Che frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth raised slightly, Rong Che couldn't help but feel a headache when he watched, but before he could say anything, Lin Qinghuan directly reached out and hugged his arm, like a child protecting something he likes.

With her face on Rong Che's arm, she looked at Qin Yao with a smile: "Miss Qin, why don't you ask my husband, if he says he likes you, I'll help you both."

"Lin Qinghuan!" Rong Che's slightly cold voice sounded like a warning.

Lin Qinghuan looked at him with a smile, and said confidently: "If you don't like it, you can tell Miss Qin openly. What is this for?" She frowned slightly, with a hint of cunning hidden in her smile: "Don't dare Say? Afraid of distress?"