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

Naturally, Rong Che had noticed this long ago.

However, if doing so can make her feel happy, Rong Che has no reason to stop it, and even enjoy it a little bit.

Rong Siyuan saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled casually, as if everything was under control. He was inexplicably upset, and looked at him with a displeased expression on his face: "Hey, just do it, when Lin Qinghuan really lives When you are angry, it’s not as simple as just picking these dishes you don’t like.”

"I don't have anything to like or dislike." Rong Che seemed to be denying it.

Rong Siyuan flattened the corner of his mouth: "I don't believe it!"

Rong Che just smiled and didn't answer.

As expected, Lin Qinghuan bought carrots and went back.

Just like what Rong Che said, Lin Qinghuan was cooking in the kitchen, and he was there to help, but even so, Lin Qinghuan still found him annoying.

Did he tease him with what he said to Qi Yuan: "No need to help, I will let you know when I make arrangements."

Rong Che: "..."

He reached out and hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her neck, and said in a gentle voice, "Then how do you plan to arrange me?"

Lin Qinghuan didn't bother to talk to her: "Arrange it however you want."

Rong Che's warm lips pressed against her neck, and after a while he said slowly: "Why are you jealous? It's not like you don't know, I've always been interested in you only."

Lin Qing smiled happily: "But I think you are quite interested in Teacher Qi."

"Illusion." Rong Che's hand gently pressed against her waist, pushed aside the corner of her shirt, and slowly rubbed her delicate and smooth skin with callused fingertips.

The eyelids were slightly closed, covering his deep eyes.

"But my instincts are always right."

"It's just accurate, not absolute." Rong Che said slowly, his voice was gentle and natural, and most importantly, the pampering tenderness between his words became stronger and stronger.

Rong Che hugged Lin Qinghuan for a long time and didn't let go. Lin Qinghuan thought he was in the way, so she pushed him impatiently: "Go out and play with Siyuan, anyway, you can't help here."

"No." Rong Che shook his head and refused.

Lin Qinghuan was speechless: "Then you stand far away."

"But I want to hold you."

Lin Qinghuan: "Then do you still want to eat?"

"I want to eat you."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Rong Che was always so straightforward with Lin Qinghuan.

If he didn't leave, Lin Qinghuan had no choice but to let him hug him.

Rong Siyuan, who was sitting in the dining room waiting for food, glanced at the two people in the kitchen, flattened the corners of his mouth, and shook his head helplessly: This father is starting to lose face.

However, if I knew this earlier, why bother.

Talking cheap for a while, coaxing his wife to the crematorium.

Rong Siyuan's impression of Qi Yuan is not bad, at least from the perspective of students, Qi Yuan is indeed a conscientious teacher, and Rong Siyuan still liked her very much before.

But recently, it feels more and more strange, not to mention more and more repulsive.

Rong Siyuan felt that Qi Yuan was targeting Lin Qinghuan, but he felt that such illusory things had no real evidence, saying it would only make people feel funny. Naturally, he also reminded Lin Qinghuan, but Lin Qinghuan really wanted to be like a normal person.

As for my father...

Emmmmm
I can't say why, although his behavior is very deadly, but based on what he knows about his father, he doesn't seem like a person who would do such a deadly thing?
I can't figure it out, it's just a headache!
Rong Siyuan frowned immaturely, is the adult's world really that complicated?
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After dinner, Rong Che led Rong Siyuan back to his room, watched him wash his face and brush his teeth, and then obediently went to bed.

Rong Siyuan pulled the quilt over his body, looked at Rong Che, and said in a puzzled way: "Don't you dislike carrot dishes? I didn't see you say anything during the meal just now, you were coaxing Lin Qinghuan happy?"

Rong Che smiled, walked up to Rong Siyuan, motioned him to lie down, then covered him with a quilt, and then asked back as if explaining: "When did I say that I don't like vegetables made of carrots?"

Rong Siyuan's immature brows were condensed: "But you never eat."

"Does it mean you don't like it if you don't eat it?" Rong Che smiled: "Your logic is really strange."

Rong Siyuan was unconvinced: "You actually said that my logic is so strange." After speaking, he whispered: "Haven't you always been like this? You never touch things you don't like."

Rong Che: "There is no such thing." At least, regarding Lin Qinghuan, his preferences have never been important.

Rong Siyuan wanted to say something else, but Rong Che turned off the bedside lamp for him directly, and said while walking outside: "Sleep well."

"understood!"

Although the tone was very loud, at least these were things that Rong Che had never done before.

Maybe he thought about it, but this was the first time it was shown in such a specific way.

Rong Che took care of the dishes, but Lin Qinghuan didn't take care of them. Su Lu came to her because of work, so she went straight to the study to get busy with work after dinner.

Because Lin Qinghuan agreed to Professor Xu to help the students in their school as the instructor of the design competition, so the specific procedures have already been arranged, and Su Lu is in charge, so she will also be responsible for the specific matters of the student design competition in the future. Enter.

Lin Qinghuan didn't have much work at hand, so it was easy to handle.

Thinking that Su Lu would follow her in the future, after talking about work, she couldn't help but talk to her about other things: "Although our school is not very famous, there are still many delicious foods near the school. Go eat delicious food!"

"Ha ha……"

Lin Qinghuan spoke enthusiastically, but Su Lu replied directly with a very disappointing sentence. Lin Qinghuan was speechless: "Can't even delicious food seduce you?"

Su Lu didn't hide it either; "Do you think I will be the one who will follow you back and forth?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

In an instant, even she didn't look forward to it that much.

Rong Che pushed open the door of the study and came in. Seeing her sitting at the desk looking at the computer screen with a gloomy face, his brows were condensed, and he walked towards her, asking in a gentle voice: "What's wrong?"

Hearing Rong Che's voice, Lin Qinghuan shook his head belatedly, and typed back to Su Lu: "Talk about it tomorrow, good night." While talking to Rong Che: "My former professor of professional courses wanted me to give them this The first-year students will be the instructors of the design competition."

Rong Che looked at her, and answered in a deep voice after a while: "Oh?"

Lin Qinghuan turned off the computer, looked up at him, and added lightly: "I have already agreed."

"Oh." Rong Che remained the same, unable to hear any emotion.

Walking up to Lin Qinghuan, he stretched his arms around her waist, then directly hugged her, let her slender legs hang on his waist, lightly pecked the corner of her lips, and asked with a light smile: "What is Shen Fengyan's idea?" ?”

Lin Qinghuan twitched the corner of her mouth: "Who knows!"

Rong Che carried Lin Qinghuan to the bedroom, put her directly on the big soft bed, and pressed her under him: "Don't you really know?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at him silently for a while, and finally said: "Last time, on the day of Grandpa's birthday, he mentioned it to me, but I refused. Today, I have something to ask him, who knows that he invited Professor Xu over there too .”

But what she originally wanted to talk to Shen Fengyan, ended up being nothing.

"What do you want from him?" Rong Che's tone was calm, as if he was just asking casually.

"I..." Lin Qinghuan hesitated a little, but finally said truthfully, "About my uncle."

"Because you don't believe what I said, did you go to him?" There was no sign of anger in Rong Che's tone, but, because of this, Lin Qinghuan became more and more confused about what he wanted to say.

"I don't believe you, it's just..."

"I just feel that I'm a bit late in the past, and I don't know everything better than Shen Fengyan?"

Before Lin Qinghuan finished speaking, Rong Che added for her.

And in fact, it is.

What he learned at the nursing home was all screened by Shen Fengyan, and what he could know was naturally not as comprehensive as he knew.

"I..." Lin Qinghuan didn't know how to answer for a while, because she wasn't sure if he was angry.

Also, I don't know if it's an illusion.

Compared with the sign of getting angry, what Lin Qinghuan felt was more regret.

However, Rong Che doesn't need to feel regretful because of these things.

Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a slow tone, "I just think about many things, and I don't even have any basis."

"What are you doubting?" Rong Che looked at her and asked in a deep voice.

"I'm skeptical..." Lin Qinghuan hesitated to speak, and said after pondering for a long time: "Actually, it's not doubt, it's disbelief."

"kindness?"

"I don't believe that He Ran alone can bring people out from Shen Fengyan's tight control."

In the dim room, Lin Qinghuan and Rong Che looked at each other.

Her gentle voice is full of determination, but more of it is the fear of the unknown.

Rong Che didn't speak for a long time, Lin Qinghuan's question was actually Rong Che's.

Even if He Ranzhi is more capable, he started in France, where his contacts and snobbery are also there. The snobbery here in China, let alone Shen Fengyan, he can't even compare to Xu, who just started working in the business world. maple.

Rong Che was not so sure about transferring people away from Shen Fengyan's hands, he did it easily, how could it be possible for people not to doubt it.

It's just that Shen Fengyan always repulsed him, and when Rong Che passed by, he only asked a rough idea. The specific situation was firmly controlled by Shen Fengyan, and it was not that simple to find out.

Moreover, based on Rong Che's understanding of Shen Fengyan, he wished he could be alone with Lin Qinghuan.

At this time, Lin Qinghuan's former professor of professional courses was brought in, which was obviously a bit of a cover-up.

Lin Qinghuan didn't hide anything from Rong Che, at least not now.

Naturally, Rong Che is also very clear about this.

He breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and his tone was slow. Compared with the calmness before, he complained a bit at this moment: "If this happens again in the future, can you tell me in advance?"

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly. If she hadn't heard him say that, she might have completely forgotten to ask him: "By the way, how do you know where to find me?"