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

Lin Qinghuan felt that she would definitely not be able to escape today, but she still tried to make a final struggle.

"What are you laughing at! My menstrual period has always been inaccurate. I can't tell whether it will be advanced or delayed. Anyway, it's just a few days..." When I said these words from my mouth, I felt very confident.

I hope Rong Che doesn't know when he was a child.

Shouldn't you know?
He has nothing to know why!
However, Rong Che said very shamelessly: "You are reminding me of the safety period for these few days, can you just get in?"

Lin Qinghuan's mouth was slightly open, and she didn't say a word for a long time. Finally, she got annoyed and pushed Rong Che off her body: "No, I won't do it. I'm tired and I'm going to sleep!"

Rong Che wouldn't just give up so easily, hugging him from behind, her warm and soft lips slowly eroded her sanity, Lin Qinghuan gritted her teeth and persisted, but Rong Che became more and more dazzled by her tense nerves.

He gently bit her earlobe, and his suppressed lust sounded in her ear: "It's okay, I'll take TT with me later."

Lin Qinghuan's body stiffened involuntarily.

So, what does Rong Che know?
Rong Che hugged her, his fiery chest warmed her stiffness little by little, turned her over, and let her lean into his arms: "If you don't want to give birth, you can just tell me. As for eating those things every day Messy medicine! Aren't you afraid that if you want to give birth in the future, you won't be able to give birth?"

Lin Qing gritted her teeth angrily: "Rong Che, why are you pretending to be a good person with me now! Is it all my fault for leaving everything alone!"

Rong Che had her hair flowing between his fingers, rubbing her hair lightly, and didn't wave his hand until her hair was messed up like a chicken coop.

He didn't answer Lin Qinghuan's question, but just said to himself: "I will bring a small umbrella when I make it in the future, and you are not allowed to eat those things anymore, do you hear me?"

"Rong Che, you bastard!"

It seemed to be like this all the time, obviously it was his own problem, and he always shoved all over her body while avoiding the important ones, seemingly gentle as water, but when he thought about it carefully, it was bitingly cold.

Lin Qinghuan was annoyed and didn't want to be hugged by her, so she tried hard to break free from his embrace, but the more she struggled, the tighter Rong Che hugged her, and finally pressed her firmly on the bed.

Rong Che knelt on her, and Lin Qinghuan kept hitting him, but she had no strength at all, hitting his chest with his fist was like tickling him, Rong Che probably felt that she was annoying, so he grabbed her and kept hitting her The greeting hand on his body was pressed on top of her head with one hand.

Her breathing was a little rough, her voice was a little hoarse, she put her other free hand into the pillow, and said with a casual smile, "Don't make trouble, I told you I want to show you a baby!"

"dont see!"

Rong Che: "That's useful." As he said that, Rong Che patted the thing he took out from under the pillow directly on her forehead.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Shaking his head, the thing on his forehead fell off, and he looked sideways.

amount……

It's time for a dog.

He just said he was going to bring a small umbrella, and then he really took out the small umbrella!

Show you a baby?

you fucking...

Lin Qinghuan was too frantic to complain.

Then, the four small balloons were used up by Rong Che overnight.

The next morning, well, it was already morning when Lin Qinghuan woke up.

It was agreed to go to Zhao Rui's house for lunch, but it didn't work out in the end.

When we went down, I asked Zhao Ma to make something for her, and drove over directly after eating. Rong Che asked Zhao Ma to give her the car key, saying that he specially chose a relatively low-key one for her, and drove it in the garage. At that time, Lin Qinghuan was completely stupid.

Maybach is low-key?

I don't know what kind of misunderstanding Rong Che has about being low-key!
However, with the car keys in hand, Lin Qinghuan didn't think much about it.

Driving to Jinshuiwan, the car parked in the reserved parking space next to Zhao Rui's villa. It was in the garage. There were four other parking spaces next to the villa. When Lin Qinghuan drove over to park, there was already a car parked next to him. caught.

Maserati sports car, restrained and elegant blue.In my impression, no one I know has seen this car.

Thinking that it was most likely Zhao Rui's friend, he went to the door of the villa and rang the doorbell without thinking too much.

Qian Xiaorong was quite happy when he came to open the door, but when he saw Lin Qinghuan, his face froze immediately.

Lin Qinghuan couldn't guess what she was thinking after watching for a long time: "You are..."

Qian Xiaorong twitched the corner of her mouth, glanced at the direction of the living room, turned her body sideways and came out, closed the door, and said in a low voice, "I fucking thought you wouldn't be here anymore! Why are you here again?"

Lin Qinghuan looked confused: "If you overslept this morning, you won't be really angry, will you?"

"I'm not angry!" Qian Xiaorong quickly explained: "I can't say a word or two. I have someone to accompany me today. You can go back! I will call you tonight to chat!"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Before he said anything, he heard Hu Xiahuan's voice from inside: "Miss Rong, is Mrs. Rong here?"

Lin Qinghuan understood why Qian Xiaorong was unhappy seeing her.

Qian Xiaorong's face was full of heartache, seeing Lin Qinghuan's face full of hatred, she said in a low voice, "I told you to leave quickly! Can I still harm you?"

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I didn't do anything, there's nothing shameful." Although she said it frankly, Lin Qinghuan still felt a little... awkward.

It's not because of Hu Xiahuan's relationship with Shen Fengyan, but... a feeling that she can't even describe.

Women's feelings are sometimes terrifyingly accurate, one more thing is worse than one less thing, I don't want to get involved too much, she and Shen Fengyan are already in the past tense, his incumbent, it's better for me to get involved less.

Lin Qinghuan also wanted to leave, but it was too late. Hu Xiahuan opened the door from the inside, and when her eyes fell on Lin Qinghuan, her eyes were slightly bent, and she smiled beautifully: "Mrs. You didn't come."

Qian Xiaorong followed suit with a smile, half-jokingly said: "I was exhausted by his husband last night!"

Lin Qinghuan gave Qian Xiaorong a sideways glance: "You are serious, you can tell any joke!"

Qian Xiaorong took her arm and pulled her in: "What's the matter, they are all adults!"

Lin Qinghuan didn't bother to say anything, and followed Qian Xiaorong in. Qian Xiaorong went to get Lin Qinghuan a juice drink, and she sat opposite Hu Xiahuan.

The atmosphere... is indeed a bit awkward.

Gang Lin Qinghuan should indeed go.

Even if Hu Xiahuan came out to see her, she should find a reason to leave, just find anyone, if she insisted on leaving, Qian Xiaorong wouldn't stop her, so what reason did Hu Xiahuan have to stop her?
Thinking about it now, I really regret it.

However, just as Lin Qinghuan was regretting, she heard Hu Xiahuan take the initiative to talk to her: "Is Mrs. Rong a jewelry designer?"

Lin Qinghuan hesitated a little, but still nodded belatedly and answered: "Yes, that's what I majored in in college, and I've been working in the company for a few years, so it barely counts."

Not well-known, without any decent works, it is flattering to say that she is a jewelry designer, but Lin Qinghuan never cared about these things.

Hu Xiahuan seemed to know what Lin Qinghuan was thinking, and smiled restrainedly: "Mrs. Rong is modest. I heard from Feng Yan that you have just received a design order from the Johns Group recently, and many of your works have been seen by them. I hit it."

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth, her eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, Qian Xiaorong came over and handed her a glass of fresh fruit juice.

She took it and took a sip, then smiled and said: "Yes, speaking of it, I have to thank him. If it wasn't for his strong recommendation, I am afraid that such a good opportunity would not have fallen into my hands."

"Where, Feng Yan said that you are very talented!" Hu Xiahuan seemed very excited, and praised Lin Qinghuan all the time: "Isn't there your design manuscript over there! I have read it, it is very beautiful, and it feels better than now Jewelry from top-tier brands must be beautiful.”

"Eh..." Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth, picked up the glass of juice that she had just put down, took another sip, and replied with a smile: "Thank you for your liking."

Lin Qinghuan didn't think it was a compliment. The previous design manuscripts were not bad, but they were definitely not as good as Hu Xiahuan said.

So Lin Qinghuan would rather take Hu Xiahuan's praise as her personal appreciation or liking, and not think too much of him.

As for Qian Xiaorong, he was busy with himself, and he didn't seem to be involved in it at all, and he didn't even intend to rescue Lin Qinghuan at all.

In fact, I don’t blame Qian Xiaorong. When Lin Qinghuan didn’t come over, Hu Xiahuan talked to her most about Lin Qinghuan. Qian Xiaorong had long been tired of talking, and he knew that the atmosphere between the two was very delicate. Well, it's better for her as an outsider to stand by and watch, otherwise, it won't sound good to spread the word!
The ex-girlfriend united with the girlfriends to reject the current girlfriend, and she was also a married ex-girlfriend.

this fucking...

So, when people come, she can comfortably make offerings like an ancestor. As for whether Hu Xiahuan has those messy little thoughts in her heart, she doesn't want to ask.

However, if Hu Xiahuan really wanted to do something to Lin Qinghuan, she would not stand by and stand by Lin Qinghuan's side unconditionally, but the premise was that Hu Xiahuan really did something to Lin Qinghuan.

When she didn't do anything, she should be honest!
Hu Xiahuan said something else to Lin Qinghuan, and Lin Qinghuan barely managed it, and was about to read the materials she brought over, when Hu Xiahuan suddenly said, "Is Mrs. Rong busy with work? Is the time given by the Johns Group enough? "

Lin Qinghuan lowered her head slightly, her eyes narrowed. Although she was always ready to deal with Hu Xiahuan's various problems, Lin Qinghuan was quite surprised when she asked about her work arrangement directly.

Hu Xiahuan saw Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows twitch slightly, and immediately apologized with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, my cousin is preparing for the wedding, and I want to find a designer to design a set of wedding jewelry, so I just want to ask Mrs. Rong Are you interested?"

As he spoke, he added with a smile: "Isn't the fat water flowing into the field of outsiders? Moreover, I believe that Mrs. Rong, with your strength, will definitely be able to do it."