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

When Rong Che came up to the terrace to look for Lin Qinghuan, she and Lin Shuang had already finished the rest of the beer on the coffee table, and each drank three cans.

Lin Qinghuan didn't drink very well, Lin Shuang was fine after drinking three cans, but she was dizzy instead.

"Wow! This person is a rookie, okay! He's cheating on his teammates! I'll report him when he gets out!" Lin Shuang was still playing games with her mobile phone, and by the way, complained to Lin Qinghuan about her rubbish teammates.

Lin Qinghuan nestled on the sofa, her head was a little dizzy, and her eyes were slightly squinted. Obviously Lin Shuang was very close to her, but she couldn't see clearly the game interface on Lin Shuang's phone screen at the moment.

Can only deal with it at will.

Shen Fengyan was still standing at his original position. Lin Shuang was now concentrating on playing the game, so he didn't even notice if he was looking at Lin Qinghuan. Naturally, regardless of Lin Shuang's attitude towards him, Shen Fengyan's eyes kept on He didn't leave Lin Qinghuan much, he didn't want to deny this.

But Lin Qinghuan was as ordinary as if he had never appeared before, even though his eyes were scorching, she was the only one in the whole world.

However, apart from the can of beer in her hand, everything else seemed to exist.

Standing at the entrance of the terrace with a slender figure, Rong Che glanced lazily at Shen Fengyan, then casually walked up to Lin Qinghuan, reached out and took away the half can of beer in her hand, and threw it on the table casually, with a tone of voice With a bit of blame: "Who made you unhappy again, as for making you torture yourself like this?"

Obviously, Rong Che's words meant something.

Here in the old house, anyone could make Lin Qinghuan unhappy, but the only person who would make her unhappy to the point of tormenting him was Shen Fengyan himself.

Shen Fengyan's handsome eyebrows twitched slightly, and quickly said: "What do you mean?"

Lin Shuang suddenly had a bad feeling, but wanted to wait and see what to do!
Facing Shen Fengyan's questioning, Rong Che was not in a hurry to answer, and soon his eyes fell on Lin Shuang.

Lin Shuang really wanted to pretend he didn't see it and continue playing his game, but he couldn't!
The little uncle's lethality was too powerful. If she didn't withdraw, she was afraid that she would be in danger too. Therefore, she didn't dare to delay any longer. Holding her mobile phone and the half can of beer she hadn't finished, she hurriedly fled the scene.

Lin Qinghuan sat cross-legged on the sofa, opened her lips, but quickly closed them again.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, she hesitated to speak for a while, and finally decided not to say anything.

It's just that the oppressive atmosphere made people uncomfortable. After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qinghuan simply got up and went out.

Whatever love is, anyway, she doesn't care.

Lin Qinghuan herself was not good at handling this kind of situation.

She only knew that when she decided to fall in love with someone, she almost did her best without reservation.

Oh, except for the body.

It's not that she doesn't want to give herself to Shen Fengyan completely, but that her feelings at that time were too simple, so simple that neither she nor Shen Fengyan thought about that.

They just go with the flow, holding hands and embracing on a date. Every time they meet, they always feel that there are a lot of things to say and a lot of places to go together.

As for doing...

It's like, I really didn't think about it.

Therefore, at that age, all that can be thought of is to go with the flow forever, and there has never been a difference.

But in the end, we still parted.

Lin Qinghuan felt a little sentimental.

And coming out of the third-floor terrace, at the corner of the second-floor corridor, she leaned against the wall, took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling, and then slightly raised the corners of her mouth, laughing at herself.

It is inevitable.

For some reason, these four words suddenly popped up in her mind.

The strange thing is not self-consolation, but... relief.

Not far away, Rong Chen came out of a room, and when he saw Lin Qinghuan, his brows twitched involuntarily, and then, as usual, when he walked towards Lin Qinghuan, there was a gentle smile on his mouth as before: "Siblings are waiting here Che?"

Hearing someone talking to her suddenly, Lin Qinghuan subconsciously straightened her body, turned her head and saw that it was Rong Chen, and breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what happened between Rong Che and Rong Chen, I just want to tell her that Rong Chen will not make things difficult for her, at least not now.

"I...well, yes, he... still has some things to do, so let me wait for him here..." Lin Qinghuan answered Rong Chen's question belatedly.

Rong Chen still smiled and did not expose it. Finally, he glanced at the direction of the entrance to the terrace on the third floor, and asked again: "Siblings and Archer are going back to the villa tonight, or are they staying in the old house?"

"We..." Who knows!
Lin Qinghuan doesn't drink very well, if she was still dizzy just now, she's starting to feel a little better now.

In addition, I still wear high-heeled shoes now, and after wearing them for almost a day, my ankles are a little sore, I can't stand firmly for a while, and my feet are soft.

Rong Chen frowned slightly, and quickly supported her: "Are you all right?"

As soon as he walked over, Rong Chen could smell the alcohol on Lin Qinghuan's body, but he just thought that if any young man didn't drink some alcohol nowadays, his alcohol capacity might not be as good as Lin Shuang's, so he didn't take it seriously.

But he didn't expect that Lin Qinghuan could drink so badly.

In order to avoid falling, Lin Qinghuan saw Rong Chen reaching out to help him, and subconsciously supported his arm before barely standing still.

However, when I took it just now, it seemed that I sprained my foot.

The pain in her ankle was so painful that fine sweat quickly oozes from her forehead.

Seeing her like this, Rong Che couldn't help asking another question: "But where is the injury?"

Lin Qinghuan gritted her teeth, smiled and shook her head at him.

Rong Chen: "Really?"

Lin Qinghuan nodded.

Rong Chen still felt that something was wrong, but just as he was about to say something, he heard Rong Che's voice from the stairs: "What's wrong?"

Lin Qinghuan turned to look at him, and forced a smile: "It's nothing."

However, Rong Che's eyes kept falling on Lin Qinghuan's arm supported by Rong Chen.

I don't know if Rong Chen did it on purpose, Lin Qinghuan still let go, but she didn't intend to let go.

Rong Che walked towards the two, his face became more and more serious, he stood in front of the two, and soon reached out and pulled Lin Qinghuan's arm that was supported by Rong Chen.

Only then did Rong Chen explain with a chuckle: "Don't get me wrong, my brother and sister seem to have drunk too much, and they almost fell just now, so I just helped them up."

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth, heheed in her heart, and then explained to Rong Che: "It's true." Then she turned to Rong Chen and said, "Thank you, cousin."

Rong Chen still smiled warmly: "It's okay." After saying hello to Rong Che, he left directly.

Lin Qinghuan just sprained her left ankle, and now she doesn't dare to use that foot too hard. It happens that Rong Che is supporting her now, so she doesn't care about the convenience.

Just when he was about to lift his foot to see the injury on his foot, Rong Che directly pressed against the wall, looked at her, and said through gritted teeth: "Isn't it good enough?"

Lin Qinghuan just felt baffled, coupled with the pain from her feet, her heart was very irritable, and she was not very polite when she said, "Are you having a convulsion?"

Rong Che held her wrist tightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Am I convulsed or are you deliberately mad at me?"

"Who is mad at you?" Lin Qinghuan was almost speechless.

"I don't want you to irritate me with Shen Fengyan indistinctly, but you deliberately tell Rong Chen..." Rong Che was so angry that he clenched her wrist tightly, relentlessly, but, in the end, was he afraid of the truth? It hurt her, and she couldn't help but relax when she saw her frowning, but she was afraid of pampering her so much at this time, so she became more and more violent.

Lin Qinghuan didn't expect Rong Che to blurt out such words at all, so she was stunned.

Rong Che has a weakness.

Ever since he met Lin Qinghuan, and since Lin Qinghuan returned to him, his weakness has become more and more obvious.

What's more, Lin Qinghuan just mentioned divorce to him.

He directly tied her by his side with all the commercial marriages, leaving no room for her to turn around.

Gradually, he thought everything was settled.

But Hu Xiahuan wanted to say that in front of her...

Lin Qinghuan's temper was known to Rong Che, and it was because of knowing that she was so at a loss.

"Didn't you say it before? Even if it has nothing to do with love, you will live with me for the rest of your life. What's the matter now? Is the old relationship revived?"

"Rong Che, you fucking bastard!" Lin Qinghuan gritted her teeth and looked at him, and finally said coldly, "Get out! Get away, I don't want to see you!"

"Don't think that if I pamper and spoil you, you can really do whatever you want."

Who the fuck does whatever he wants!
"Furthermore, if I, Rong Che, were the kind of person who told me to leave, I would leave. I would have left far away ten years ago!"

Lin Qinghuan didn't want to hear him mention everything about him and her ten years ago, she felt pain, inexplicable pain!
She wanted to push him away, but after only a little effort, her ankle hurt terribly.

I don't know if it was a grievance, or the pain was really unbearable, but soon, Lin Qinghuan's eyes were red.

Rong Che looked like she was about to cry, and couldn't help but twitched her brows, and covered her eyelids with gentle fingertips, and said in a slightly exasperated voice, "What's wrong?"

Lin Qinghuan yelled at him angrily and coldly: "It has something to do with your spare tire!"

"You..." Rong Che was indeed stimulated by the word spare tire, but looking at her eyes that were gradually misty, he couldn't bear to get angry at her again: "I will give birth to the spare tire, and I will give birth to the spare tire." There are not many women who marry him, sleep together every night, and call him by his name when they do it!"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless by him.

Seeing that she was silent, Rong Che couldn't help but soften his tone a lot: "What's the matter? Stomach discomfort?"

Rong Che still wanted to get angry when he mentioned this.

Lin Qinghuan is still in her menstrual period, she drank so much wine without saying a word, and it was still in front of Shen Fengyan, it was hard for Rong Che not to wonder if she was drinking to drown her sorrows.

And this worry, most likely has nothing to do with him.

Lin Qinghuan glanced at him and said coldly, "I sprained my ankle!"

Rong Che: "..."

Lin Qinghuan stood against the wall, her left foot did not step on the ground, so she did not let her left foot exert herself, which relieved the pain a little.

Soon, Rong Che bent down and squatted down, carefully inspecting the injury on her left foot, it was sprained, and now the whole ankle is swollen.