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

Rong Che's voice was very low, as if he wanted Lin Qinghuan to hear it, but also as if he didn't want her to hear it.

After Lin Qinghuan took the medicine, there was always a bitter taste in her mouth, Rong Che's subtle breath sprinkled on her cheeks, the coolness from the tip of her nose fell on her cheeks as if there was nothing, and the warm thin lips swept over her lips, Superficially superficial.

"En..." Lin Qinghuan groaned unconsciously, her white arms clung to his neck, and her lips involuntarily pressed against his thin lips, raving: "It's still bitter..."

Rong Che's lips were pressed down, and his lips and tongue were intertwined, trying to relieve the bitter taste in her mouth.

Lin Qinghuan took the initiative to respond to him, making Rong Che extremely uncomfortable.

I want her... But she is not feeling well right now, and I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it.

No, I can hardly bear the pain.

Lin Qinghuan had a rolling pain in her forehead. She had been having a fever since just now, and her stomach was hurting uncomfortably. Her head was dizzy. She didn't know what she was doing.

She only knew that the person in front of her was Rong Che, the warm embrace he made her rely on, and with him, she could do whatever she wanted without any worries.

Afraid of suffering, Lin Qinghuan kept pestering Rong Che.

Rong Che endured it hard, clutching the pillow under Lin Qinghuan tightly with both hands, forcing himself to calm down.

After Zhu Qingwen received a call from Rong Che, she rushed over with a medical kit.

Rong Che also has stomach problems, so almost all of them have stomach medicines at home, so Zhu Qingwen is not worried that Rong Che will not handle it well, but he just happened to see two people when he came in...

This……

Be careful!

Rong Che knew that Zhu Qing had come and heard footsteps, so he comforted Lin Qinghuan, got up quickly, and turned on the light.

Zhu Qing was heartbroken upon hearing this.

Rong Che breathed steadily and sat down on the soft couch beside the bed. His bony fingers tore open the collar of his shirt, crossed his legs, and said after a while: "She had a stomach problem a long time ago. I don’t know if I have committed a crime, but I will prescribe medicine that should not be too bitter, she doesn’t like it.”

Zhu Qingwen twitched the corners of her mouth: "Then don't take medicine at all, medicine is not bitter."

With that said, Zhu Qingwen began to take Lin Qinghuan's temperature, and looked at the temperature: "It's a bit hot!"

"En." Rong Che nodded in response.

Fortunately, Zhu Qingwen brought antipyretic injections. If the high fever persists, the situation will only get worse. Therefore, Zhu Qingwen gave her the antipyretic injections first.

"Did you just give her your stomach medicine?" Zhu Qing asked while smelling the infusion medicine that was going to be used later.

Rong Che leaned on the sofa with his elbows resting on the sofa, gently rubbed his temples with his slender fingers, and said slowly after a long time: "Well, she's in severe pain, so I'll give her some food first, is there a problem? ?”

"No big problem." Zhu Qing heard.

Rong Che frowned: "So, there is still a problem?"

"The two of you have different physiques, and there will be some side effects to some extent. It's not a big problem." Zhu Qingwen said casually: "Don't worry about it."

Only then did Rong Che feel a little relieved.

Zhu Qing heard that the infusion medicine was about to be adjusted, and the last dose of medicine was ready. He hesitated, and then showed the medicine in his hand to Rong Che: "Is she allergic to this medicine?"

Rong Che took it over and looked at it, then handed it back to Zhu Qingwen: "She is not allergic, common medicines and the like will not cause allergies."

Zhu Qingwen: "Oh, then I can rest assured."

Drug allergies are troublesome, so it's better to be careful.

Rong Che said that she was no longer allergic, so Zhu Qingwen had nothing to worry about. After hanging up the infusion, Zhu Qingwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Che was too nervous for Lin Qinghuan, so he was also terrified.

Lin Qinghuan was already asleep now, and Rong Che felt a little uncomfortable, followed Zhu Qing to smell it, poured a glass of water and took the medicine.

Zhu Qingwen leaned on the door frame and looked at Rong Che, and finally smiled unexpectedly: "You are not at home, your daughter-in-law has been tossing like this, are you at ease?"

"What do you think?" Ask knowingly!
How could it be possible to let go, thinking about her every day, and unable to meditate at work.

Zhu Qingwen laughed twice, followed Rong Che out, and said while walking: "I met Shen Fengyan on the road, did he come here just now?"

Mentioning Shen Fengyan, the water glass in Rong Che's hand hit the ground hard.

Zhu Qingwen was originally joking and wanted to ask what was going on, but seeing that Rong Che was so angry, she didn't dare to say anything for a while.

Rong Che turned his back to Zhu Qingwen, and involuntarily clenched the hands hanging on both sides of his body tightly.

Zhu Qingwen twitched the corners of her mouth, coughed lightly, and then said cautiously, "He's just like that, don't talk to him, no one else can figure out what he's trying to do."

After all, Lin Qinghuan and Rong Che are already settled, no matter how much Shen Fengyan tosses about, it is impossible to change anything.

Although……

Zhu Qing stopped talking after hearing this.

However, after a while, Rong Che breathed a sigh of relief and let out a casual chuckle.

And Zhu Qingwen, inexplicably startled by Rong Che's chuckle, made her back stiff.

But soon, the corner of Rong Che's mouth twitched, and he walked to the sofa in the living room to sit down. Zhu Qingwen hesitated a little, but finally followed, without saying anything, walked to sit down opposite Rong Che.

Rong Che quit smoking, but now he really wants to smoke.

When I came back, although I had a cigarette in my hand, I didn't take a puff, and left it to burn out.

But now, he really misses the taste of nicotine invading his lungs.

There was a pack of cigarettes in the drawer under the coffee table in the living room, opened the drawer, took out the cigarette and lighter, lighted it leisurely, leaned back on the sofa, slender legs crossed at will, and the fingers with clear bones were leisurely. Holding a cigarette between his hands, he smoked half of it before slowly saying: "I know, even though what you said just now was aimed at me, I still feel in my heart that I am the shameless villain who steals people's love."

"You can't say that, it's just..."

It's just that things are done a little inappropriately, and it's not to the point of a shameless villain.

However, seeing Rong Che's melancholy face, Zhu Qingwen finally said nothing.

He didn't say anything, but Rong Che became more aware. He chuckled, then took a deep breath, and said casually: "If I say that I am innocent and wronged, no one will believe it."

Zhu Qingwen pondered for a moment, then said nothing.

I really don't believe it.

Not to mention that Rong Che never made himself wronged by never coming, and even if he really wronged himself, he might not be willing to let others know, or in other words, willing to speak out to gain sympathy and pity.

Rong Che took a deep breath, smoked one cigarette after another, didn't speak for a long time, then got up and went to the wine cellar to get two bottles of red wine out.

Zhu Qingwen felt a pain in his head when he saw it: "One of your family is already sick, so you have to make yourself sick before you are reconciled?"

Rong Che ignored him.

After Zhu Qingwen finished speaking, she heard Ou Yu's voice from outside: "Hey, the sun is coming out from the west, why are you here today?"

Zhu Qingwen pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Isn't it, what good can I do here?"

"That's not what I said. Don't you get close to that boy Shen Fengyan?" After saying that, he walked to the sofa and sat down, and then finished with a smile: "Shen Fengyan broke up with Rong Che, don't you have to Take a stand?"

"The ghost's position!" Zhu Qing wanted to laugh when he heard that.

Rong Che ignored the bickering between the two, and drank on his own.

Ou Yu finally set his sights on Rong Che. At first, he just thought that he wanted to drink some wine for entertainment, but then he realized that the drink was endless, and his brows were furrowed. The wine glass was snatched over: "Convulsion!"

Rong Che lazily leaned on the sofa, rolling his Adam's apple. After a while, he slowly said: "Oh! It's obviously my own fault!"

Ou Yu looked contemptuous: "You fucking know that you are doing this to yourself!"

Zhu Qingwen pointed to the direction of the upstairs bedroom: "His wife is still sick!"

"I'll go..." Ou Yu was speechless: "Your wife is sick and you still do it!"

Zhu Qingwen wanted to laugh: "Why did I think he still had such a hypocritical side?"

Ou Yu rolled his eyes at him: "It's as if I know it!" He said, paused, and then thought about it for a while: "It seems that after coming back from Qingcheng to recuperate, I have been hypocritical for a while."

"What's the situation!" Zhu Qingwen felt as if she had discovered a new continent.

However, when he was about to learn more about it, Rong Che said coldly, "Are you okay? If you have something to talk about, get out!"

Ouyu and Zhu Qingwen dared not speak anymore.

After a while of silence, Ou Yu took the lead to break the silence: "The main reason I came here is to tell you that Song Yang came to see me a few days ago and asked about her situation."

She, of course, refers to Lin Qinghuan.

It was Song Yang, Rong Che had nothing to worry about, he was silent for a while and said, "Tell me, what did he ask?"

Ou Yu said truthfully: "What else can I ask, isn't it that kind of thing! I've said what I can say, and I haven't said a word about what I can't say!"

Rong Che explained it earlier in the morning, so Ou Yu also knew how to deal with it, so he came here to tell Rong Che, saving him from not knowing about it and how to deal with it.

It was also the first time Zhu Qingwen heard about this, so she was inevitably a little curious: "The Song family?" After thinking about it, she couldn't help but ask one more question: "Didn't the Song family have no contact with the Lin family for a long time? Song Yang asked Ouyu asked about your wife? What kind of rhythm is this?"

Rong Che sneered, "Then you have to ask Song Yang!"

Zhu Qing was speechless.

Ou Yu felt annoyed: "People from the Song family are investigating overtly and secretly. I still have a case to work on, and I have to keep an eye on these matters for you. If there are any mistakes or omissions, don't blame me!"

"I blame you for being useful, I'm afraid you don't know how many times you have died!"

Ouyu: "..."

At this time, Mama Liu came in: "Sir, can I cook some vegetable porridge for my wife? It's good for the stomach, and it tastes light and appetizing."

Rong Che: "Yes."

Mama Liu turned around and was about to do it, but just as she took a step away, Rong Che added: "Make some more sugar water, otherwise she will complain about bitterness after taking the medicine."