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

When Rong Che returned to the military compound, Lin Qinghuan was preparing food in the kitchen.

Hearing Rong Che's sound of opening the door, Lin Qinghuan turned her head and glanced at him, and said angrily, "Why are you coming back? It's not for you!"

Rong Che threw the key in his hand on the cabinet in the entrance, went straight to her, hugged her from behind, kissed her earlobe, and said with a light smile, "It's okay, I can eat you."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

I'm speechless!

After Rong Che finished speaking, he began to savor his lunch carefully, and the delicate and warm kisses fell on her neck and ears, which made people feel confused.

"Oh, don't..."

Lin Qinghuan couldn't hold the spoon in her hand steadily because of her.

Rong Che reached out and took away the spoon in her hand, turned Lin Qinghuan's body so that she faced him, he leaned over, pressed her against the kitchen counter, and pressed her lips hard.

"I... I'm cooking porridge..." Lin Qinghuan's incomplete voice escaped from between their lips.

"Husband is hungry." As he said, pinching her waist and letting her sit on the counter, he quickly leaned over and lowered her.

Lin Qinghuan was speechless for a while.

Due to being tortured by him almost crazily last night, Lin Qinghuan's waist is still sore, so she firmly refused: "Rong Che, can you be reasonable! How many times have you asked for it since last night, you are not afraid... ..."

However, thinking about those four words, Lin Qinghuan felt ashamed.

So he vaguely said: "I'm afraid to die of exhaustion!"

Rong Che put his body on her again: "I'm not afraid of anything? Make it clear?"

Lin Qinghuan gave him a blank look, and refused to say anything.

Seeing that she was silent, Rong Che kept playing tricks on her with his exaggerated palms.

Lin Qinghuan was really afraid of him, put his arms on his shoulders, pushed him a little away from her, kept a safe distance, looked at him, raised the corners of her mouth, with a bit of pride: "You are not afraid of me, you are young Light widow!"

Rong Che's face darkened instantly.

Lin Qinghuan immediately coaxed: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this." Then he looked at the vegetable porridge slowly squatting in the casserole, and said with a smile: "You really believe me when I say I don't have you! I might be willing to let you starve!"

Rong Che knew she was tired.

Even if you want her again, sometimes you have to consider the issue of restraint.

As long as the water flows, the future will be long...

He leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, helped her waist to let her down, and said with a smile: "It's okay, if I'm hungry, I'll throw you down and eat you, and, compared to eating, I obviously want to eat you."

Rong Che spoke very frankly, and the frankness was a bit shameless.

Lin Qinghuan gave him an angry look, "Smelly rascal!"

Rong Che was not ashamed at all: "Didn't you already know whether I am a hooligan?"

"If I had known that you were such a rascal..." Lin Qinghuan blurted out the words, but she couldn't say what happened next.

She wanted to say that if she had known that Rong Che was such a rascal, she would never have married him.

But at that time, she obviously had no right to choose whether to marry Rong Che or not.

He hesitated to speak, but Rong Che didn't care.

He could know what Lin Qinghuan wanted to say just by thinking about it, and it was easy to think clearly why he didn't say it.

Things in the past were indeed quite unpleasant.

Lin Qinghuan had no intention of speaking, but Rong Che had the intention of the listener, but fortunately, both of them are people who know how to stop, knowing that the next words will make the other party unhappy, no matter who they are, they will be sensible and not say anything.

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When the lunch was ready, Rong Che helped Lin Qinghuan bring it to the dining table, and Lin Qinghuan followed behind holding the bowls and chopsticks.

Just as she walked to the restaurant, Lin Qinghuan's cell phone rang.

Looking at the three characters Shen Fengyan flashing on the screen, Lin Qinghuan's face became a little stiff.

Rong Che had already walked to the table and sat down, looked up at Lin Qinghuan, took the bowls and chopsticks from her hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Qinghuan smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, her gaze avoiding Rong Che intentionally or unintentionally.

Rong Che silently brought the good rice to Lin Qinghuan, and then filled another bowl for himself.

The phone rang and hung up automatically, but Lin Qinghuan didn't answer it.

The moment the ringing stopped, Lin Qinghuan was obviously relieved.

Looking at her current appearance, Rong Che couldn't help but want to laugh: "You can pick it up if you want, I'm not even going to forbid him to call you." However, after speaking, Rong Che chuckled again Added a sentence: "Thinking of him, it's not enough."

It is contempt.

For Shen Fengyan, that is absolute contempt.

However, as far as he is concerned, it is a fact.

Lin Qinghuan didn't think there was anything wrong, it was over a long time ago, but she was a little annoyed by being entangled, and she always avoided it intentionally or unintentionally.

However, it is not a good way to hide like this all the time.

For some reason, Lin Qinghuan always felt that she couldn't let go.

After all, she is a former person.

The relationship that ended without a disease, when I think about it occasionally, I still feel a little sad and helpless.

Lin Qinghuan didn't want to think about anything else, she took the bowls and chopsticks to eat, but just as she picked them up, Shen Fengyan called again.

But this time, Lin Qinghuan didn't hesitate, and quickly picked it up.

She didn't avoid Rong Che, which made Rong Che, which made Rong Che very satisfied.

"what's up?"

As for Shen Fengyan, Lin Qinghuan was used to getting straight to the point, and didn't want to give him room to make other excuses.

After so many times of indifference, Shen Fengyan seems to have gotten used to it, and there is no emotion in the understatement: "How far has the Johns Group's design progressed?"

Lin Qinghuan replied truthfully: "I haven't started yet, I just finished collecting..."

However, before he could say the word information, he was interrupted by Shen Fengyan over there in a cold voice: "It's been almost a month since the establishment of the cooperation? According to the contract, half of the time has passed, and you are now actually Tell me, just finished collecting the data?"

Lin Qinghuan was indeed speechless.

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "I will do it as soon as possible."

"As soon as possible and how quickly?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

Rong Che ate his own food, raising his head to look at Lin Qinghuan from time to time.

There's nothing wrong with that, but what's with this gnashing of teeth and embarrassment?

And Shen Fengyan over there didn't hear Lin Qinghuan's answer, and his voice immediately turned cold again: "Where are you now?"

Lin Qinghuan hesitated to speak, but quickly answered truthfully: "Military region."

After she finished speaking, Shen Fengyan over there fell silent.

Rong Che was very satisfied with Lin Qinghuan's answer, it was perfectly normal for her to be with her, if he deliberately concealed it because the person opposite was Shen Fengyan, then he should be angry.

Yes, no.

In this regard, Lin Qinghuan has never let him down.

With a faint smile in his eyes, Rong Che took a sip from the water glass next to him, but his eyes were always on Lin Qinghuan, and he never left for a moment.

Shen Fengyan naturally knew what the military region in Lin Qinghuan's mouth represented.

After all, she still found Rong Che in the military area.

From drinking to drown his sorrows after he left, to going to see her as soon as the injury on his forehead healed, all his performances told Shen Fengyan that Lin Qinghuan had completely lost his attachment to him.

Although Shen Fengyan has been persuading himself to accept it since returning to China, but when all this really appeared in front of him, he still couldn't convince himself to accept it.

Silently, trying to restrain his emotions, finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Lin Qinghuan, you better know what you are doing!"

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

To be honest, she didn't know what she was doing, because she didn't do anything now.

However, in order not to let Shen Fengyan misunderstand, Lin Qinghuan replied without any hesitation: "Of course I know what I'm going to do." Then he added: "I will give you the sample draft as soon as possible, and I will never miss a few days with Johns signed contract."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Shen Fengyan wanted to say anything, he hung up the phone directly.

Rong Che had almost eaten, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, there is still more than a month before the deadline for the contract between Johns and you, Feng Yan is in such a hurry to urge you Yet?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't hide anything: "Yes."

Rong Che threw the napkin in his hand into the trash can next to him, and his tone was still casual: "I have seen the cooperation contract you signed with him, according to the regulations, he can't be so idle and unreasonably ask the designer he cooperates with." , is a breach of contract."

"Cough cough..."

Hearing Rong Che's words, Lin Qinghuan almost choked herself to death.

According to the contract, it is indeed so.

Party A cannot make unreasonable demands on Party B.

But this unreasonable is not so defined, okay!

Rong Che frowned, reached out and pulled a tissue and handed it to her: "Is there anything wrong with what I said?"

"No, that's right!"

Lin Qinghuan didn't dare to refute.

However, after hesitating for a while, he still said: "But I spent a month collecting information and preparing for it, and it is indeed a bit..."

Delayed.

It's just that this kind of delay did not delay the normal process.

However, when she said this, Rong Che became more calm: "Aren't all of you who are engaged in art like this? The source of inspiration is often a momentary thing, and it is impossible to be in a hurry. The design company he cooperates with under the group, and the artists he has worked with are countless bigger than you, good inspiration design cannot be forced, doesn't he understand this truth?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless.

As Rong Che said, he straightened his body, coughed lightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly. After a while, he said slowly: "He wants to do business, so you just do business with him, and strive for your own interests and interests." A more comfortable way of working is your right, you don't owe her anything, and there is no need to feel guilty towards him at work."

"I..." Lin Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, before saying, "I don't feel any guilt towards him."

Rong Che didn't seem to be surprised when she said that, the corners of his mouth raised, he leaned lazily on the chair, and said leisurely: "You don't feel guilty towards him, so that means he owes you something?" He saw Looking at her, the corner of her mouth twitched, and her tone was a little cold: "Qing Huan, you may be unhappy if I tell you, but I still have to say it."

Lin Qinghuan looked up at him, her clear eyes were full of doubts, her brows were slightly concentrating, she didn't know why...