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

Lin Qinghuan lay on the bed, hesitated for a while before connecting.

Before he could speak, he heard Rong Che say: "Haven't you gotten up yet?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at the ceiling, pondered for a moment, and said truthfully, "How is that possible? I've woken up a long time ago, and I'm already busy with work."

Military area, Rong Che's office.

Rong Che looked down at the meeting minutes in his hand, casually flipped through the pages with his fine-boned fingers, and said with a slight sigh of relief: "Why don't you talk?"

Lin Qinghuan hadn't spoken since just now, but kept silent.

Rong Che waited patiently, but after all, he still wanted to know what she was thinking.

Lin Qinghuan turned her body sideways, took a deep breath of relief calmly, and then said, "I'm looking for something." But she was clearly lying on the bed, how could she be looking for something.

The corner of Rong Che's mouth twitched, and Lin Qinghuan's answer seemed to be expected, as always, understatement: "Have you found it?"

"No." Lin Qinghuan answered truthfully.

"What are you looking for?"

He didn't even ask her what she was looking for, but asked her directly.

"I found it..." Lin Qinghuan pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "Go back."

Although the two of them didn't say it clearly, Lin Qinghuan knew that Rong Che could understand. Naturally, Rong Che also knew that Lin Qinghuan would understand. Without explaining, sometimes there is no way to explain clearly.

Rong Che's slightly closed eyes gradually spread into a chuckle, and he continued to flip through the meeting minutes in his hand, while reading, he said, "It's all been taken care of for you."

Lin Qinghuan was silent for a while, and then responded: "En, that's good."

As if trusting him.

Lin Qinghuan lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling of the bedroom. After speaking, she stood up with the bed under her body, fumbled to put on her slippers, and walked towards the study while saying, "Are you resting now? Why do you have time to call me? "

Rong Che didn't hide it either: "Just after the meeting, I will go to the base to train new recruits later, I miss you, so I will give you a call while I have time."

His gentle and flat tone seemed to be reporting work, but the more so, the throbbing in Lin Qinghuan's heart became more obvious. She took a deep breath and smiled lightly: "We were still together last night, so it's only been a while since we talked again." Thinking about what I said, why am I so unbelievable?"

"Lin Qinghuan." He called her name with an extremely serious tone.

Lin Qinghuan paused, and smiled resentfully: "What's wrong? So serious all of a sudden?"

"I forbid you not to believe me."

Rong Che said directly.

Lin Qinghuan was obviously hesitant, and stood there without speaking for a long time.

At this time, Song Yang knocked on the door of Rong Che's office and came in. Naturally, Lin Qinghuan heard it too. Afraid of disturbing Rong Che's work, he immediately said, "Then you get busy first, and I have to work too."

"En." Rong Che answered and hung up.

He closed the meeting minutes in his hand and put them aside, then put the phone away, without even looking up at Song Yang, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he said casually, "Apology for Ms. Song, does Ms. Song like it?"

Song Yang came to him because of training for a while, and as for the matter Rong Che said, he didn't want to mention it if he wanted to follow.

Not to mention that Song Mingjia was still angry after being educated by Rong Che last night. In the morning, when he saw the skirt and high heels that Rong Che asked Xiao Su to send over, he was directly torn up and thrown out. Have a meal.

However, Rong Che was unexpectedly in a good mood, otherwise, he wouldn't have said so much to him for no reason.

Rong Che came out from behind the desk, still smiling: "The last time we discussed the candidate for the task, why didn't you make a sound?"

Except for Hu Tianxiao, Rong Che and Song Yang didn't speak, but it wasn't just Hu Tianxiao's team who went there in the end.

Song Yang chuckled, followed Rong Che out, and said, "Don't tell me you don't know who our old man wants to be the commander. As for who will lead the charge..." He paused and glanced Rong Che: "Our old man is not willing to give you this opportunity to make military achievements, and your father is naturally the same. We both know it well, why bother?"

The corner of Rong Che's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Song Yang didn't say anything more, but changed the subject and said with a joke: "I didn't say you look good, can't we be together with Lin Qinghuan?"

However, before Song Yang finished speaking, Rong Che interrupted directly: "It's him who can't get along with me!"

Song Yang was speechless.

It's not that he doesn't know Rong Che's intentions, that apologizing for Rong Siyuan is just an excuse, he just wants to use Song Mingjia's hands to destroy what Shen Fengyan gave Lin Qinghuan.

Song Yang felt that Rong Che was a bit naive.

Having known Rong Che for so many years, this is the first time seeing him like this.

"You clearly know that Lin Qinghuan won't stay, why bother?"

Hearing Song Yang's words, Rong Che stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at him with a chuckle, and said casually: "Actually, I also want to ask you about this. It is clear that Lin Qinghuan did nothing wrong, and you are Why bother?"

Song Yang had nothing to say, and looked away, not even daring to look at Rong Che.

The corners of Rong Che's mouth raised slightly, and he sneered: "So don't pretend to be trying to save me now, if you are really doing Lin Qinghuan's best, you'd better treat her as dead, otherwise, the jewel in your father's palm, I still don't know what kind of 'natural disaster' I will suffer."

After speaking, Rong Che left directly.

Song Yang stood on the spot, frowning tightly, shook the hands hanging on both sides of his body, his eyes were slightly closed, and after a while, he followed with a sneer.

*
In the afternoon, Lin Qinghuan sorted out the first draft of the concept in hand and sent it to Shen Fengyan's mailbox. After looking at her eyes, it was time for Rong Siyuan to leave school, and there was nothing else to do anyway, so she drove to school to pick up Rong Siyuan.

Arriving at school, just after school, Lin Qinghuan parked the car in the parking lot, and went to the school gate to wait. Not long after, Qi Yuan led Rong Siyuan out from the inside. When he saw that it was Lin Qinghuan, he was a little surprised, but soon returned to normal , walked up to Lin Qinghuan, smiled and said, "Mrs. Rong, we meet again."

Lin Qing smiled and stretched out her hand to Qi Yuan: "Hello, Teacher Qi."

Qi Yuan nodded slightly, shook hands with Lin Qinghuan politely, and then said, "Does Mrs. Rong have time recently? I want to organize a parent seminar in our class and invite mothers to talk about their experience in educating their children. I hope you will able to participate."

"Okay, when exactly?"

Qi Yuan still smiled: "I'm still considering the exact time, and I'll let you know as soon as it's confirmed."

"That's hard work, Teacher Qi." After finishing speaking, he took Rong Siyuan from Qi Yuan's hand, still smiling: "Mr. Qi, if there is nothing else, I will take Siyuan back first."

Qi Yuan: "Well, be careful on the road."

"Thank you." He bowed his head and said to Rong Siyuan: "Siyuan, say goodbye to Teacher Qi."

"Goodbye, Teacher Qi."

"Well, goodbye Siyuan."

Lin Qinghuan took Rong Siyuan's hand and left, walked to the parking place, opened the car door, carried Rong Siyuan to the safety seat in the back seat, and then went to the driver's cab to sit down.

Rong Siyuan watched Lin Qinghuan fasten his seat belt, and then said with a displeased face: "Qi Yuan has ulterior motives for my father, you can agree to whatever she says, it's a trap!"

Lin Qinghuan smiled casually at the corner of her mouth, then started the car and drove away, drove out of the parking lot, and walked on the main road before slowly saying: "It doesn't matter if it's a trap, if she really wants to do something to me, I'll just hide her." There will be another time if I open this time, and I avoid her, in a sense, she didn't do anything, and I can't do anything to someone who hasn't done anything."

Rong Siyuan frowned immaturely, pondered what Lin Qinghuan said, and became anxious for a moment: "Lin Qinghuan, how could you do this?"

Lin Qinghuan smiled: "What's wrong with me?"

"Then take risks by yourself, are you crazy!" As he spoke, the ups and downs between Rong Siyuan's brows became more and more obvious, and he was worried at all times: "No, I want to tell Dad, this kind of scumbag who plots evil things, keep Dad Come clean up!"

Lin Qinghuan shook her head speechlessly: "Kids shouldn't meddle in adults' matters, okay? They definitely don't look like kids, and childhood will be very boring."

"But my dad said that he thought that when I was my age, I was learning to read financial statements for homework."

"He's perverted and you should be perverted too!"

Rong Siyuan: "..."

Rong Che who was far away at the military base: "Ah Choo!" For no reason!

Song Yang, who was standing with him watching the training of the new recruits, glanced at Rong Che after hearing this, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Are you sick?" Then he paused, took his eyes away from Rong Che, and looked at Rong Che. The scorching sun above his head smiled lightly: "If you can't, go to the military doctor and prescribe some medicine. Your health is critical. Go and come back quickly. I can watch for a while by myself..."

"The one who is behind in the second team, take it out for solo practice, you go."

Song Yang: "..."

*
Lin Qinghuan drove Rong Siyuan home, the car was parked in the garage, opened the back door and carried Rong Siyuan out of the child safety seat, and while holding his hand, he walked towards the villa and said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Rong Siyuan thought for a long time, then said sullenly: "Anyway, what I want to eat is never important."

"As long as you don't get whimsical, I can still promise you."

"Then what is not whimsical?"

"Cream cake."

Rong Siyuan: "..."

Lin Qinghuan glanced at Rong Siyuan's frustrated little expression, smiled and rubbed his little head: "Okay, don't be upset, I will make something else for you to eat, I promise you will completely forget about the cream cake after eating it."

"emmmmmmm..." Rong Siyuan looked disbelieving and unhappy, but he didn't refuse either.

Lin Qinghuan saw Rong Siyuan's small expression, his clear eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled warmly.

In the end, she was still a child, and she couldn't hide her childishness no matter what. Moreover, Lin Qinghuan had no resistance to Rong Siyuan's childish temper.

Moreover, I never felt any embarrassment, and felt inexplicably handy...