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

Rong Che has never been rude, and what Lin Qinghuan said just now is correct, it is not polite to visit someone's house and leave halfway for whatever reason, not to mention he dragged Lin Qinghuan out for such a long time.

It's just that Lin Qinghuan was a little curious: "What?"

"I think the chess set on Professor Xu's desk has been used for a long time, so I bought a new one."

Lin Qinghuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled and said, "You are very good at picking what you like?" As he spoke, he calmly took the chess set from his hand and took it out to have a look, then couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth: "You... It's Professor Xu who wants to confess."

From the chessboard to the chess pieces, they are all made of collection-grade materials, and no one would take them out.

Thinking about it, only Rong Che could do it, and he said it so lightly.

Rong Che laughed casually: "When we go back, we will directly take this chess set and play a game with Professor Xu."

Lin Qing smiled and squinted at him: "You just die!"

"Why did it become death again?"

Lin Qinghuan put it back with a casual smile, and held it in her hand: "You let Professor Xu play chess with this chessboard, I think you will feel bad for him."

"See what you said about Professor Xu? It feels like I've never seen anything good..."

"It's not that the things you gave are too expensive!" This blame must still be completely carried away.

Lin Qinghuan can be regarded as someone who has seen good things, but every time she sees him giving him a gift, her jaw will drop from time to time.

It made Lin Qinghuan curious.

The floor of the family building in the classroom is not high, and there is no elevator, so the two of them climbed the stairs slowly.

Rong Che took Lin Qinghuan's hand and climbed up layer by layer. Finally, Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but asked: "Rong Che..."

"kindness?"

"How much savings do you have?"

Rong Che: "..." She asked this question once when buying her a ring before.

Sometimes, Rong Che had to wonder about Lin Qinghuan's brain circuit, and the things she cared about from the beginning to the end were never the same as others.

However, this kind of her always made him helpless.

"Don't worry, it's enough."

"That's what you said when I asked you last time." Lin Qinghuan pulled the corner of her mouth: "How much is enough?"

Rong Che stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and his warm lips pressed against her ear unexpectedly.

"Since you still remember that you asked me last time, why don't you remember what I told you? Hmm?" The scorching breath rolled into her ears, making her feel itchy.

It took Lin Qinghuan a while to recover, trying to avoid him, but was hugged tightly by him.

"It's so itchy..."

Rong Che's slender and well-defined hands hung leisurely on her chest. When Lin Qinghuan wanted to avoid him, his palms covered her cheeks, and with a little force, he pulled her over. His moist and hot lips were accurate. kissed her lips.

At the beginning, it was just a quarrel, a shallow kiss, and finally gradually turned into a sincere and passionate deep kiss.

Lin Qinghuan took two steps back in a daze, Rong Che supported her waist and carefully pressed her against the wall at the entrance of the stairs, kissed her tenderly and then let go after a while.

His Shen Ya's deep eyes were firmly locked on her, his eyes fell on her rosy and plump lips, and then he put his warm fingertips on it, rubbing them carelessly, and then he joked with a leisurely smile: "The lipstick is gone."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Trying to control his breathing, he lazily stretched out his hand to wipe it.

Although Lin Qinghuan doesn't like makeup very much, she basically wears a simple and elegant light makeup when she goes out to work. She also puts on lipstick to make herself look better, but Rong Che messed it up now.

Coupled with the situation at Professor Xu's family, Lin Qinghuan seriously doubted whether he did it on purpose!

However, Rong Che just smiled lazily, seeing that Lin Qinghuan couldn't clean it up no matter what, and even reached out to help her out of mercy when the mess became more and more messy.

"Actually, it doesn't matter." Rong Che tried to trick her while getting the lipstick that spilled out of her lips, "I recently read in a beauty magazine that there is a kind of kissing lip makeup that is very popular now. You look pretty like that just now." Like..."

Lin Qinghuan gave him an angry look: "I didn't know you've been reading beauty magazines lately?"

"I accidentally saw..."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

There is indeed, but it is only suitable for fashion magazine shootings. If she goes in with the so-called kissing lip makeup that Rong Che said, she will be ashamed to death, okay?

As for this person, once he loses his skin and face, he is really terrifying!of

However, the corners of Rong Che's mouth were also stained a little, the corners of his thin lips were stained with a faint blush, and his cold and ascetic demeanor was just a little more springy, which made Lin Qinghuan's eyes hot for no reason.

Her soft fingertips slowly landed on it, carefully trying to wipe off the color, but lipstick is not easy to remove, and Rong Che is much taller than her, no matter how you do it, it is not very easy convenient.

Rong Che carefully wiped the redness from the corners of her mouth, and helped her with difficulty on his toes. He tilted his head slightly, and said in a casual tone, "Don't do it, anyway, I'm thick-skinned, and I'm not afraid of being seen by others." .”

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

is not that right!

However, it's strange to listen to him: "You are thick-skinned, can't I be thin-skinned? If you just go in like this, they must be looking at me, okay?"

"So what?" Rong Che said casually: "You can't kiss me anymore? If your lipstick doesn't stay on my face, why not leave it on theirs?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Sure enough, it was intentional!
When Rong Che saw that he was almost done, he looked up lazily at her. Seeing that she was angrily silent, he slowed down his voice and said, "Are you angry?"

"What do you think?" Lin Qinghuan squinted at him, with a little impatience mixed in her tone: "I didn't ask him to come here!"

Rong Che laughed casually: "Of course I know that you didn't ask him to come here, it's always him who took the trouble to ask for trouble..."

"Know that you are still tossing around here?"

"Because you have a guilty conscience." Rong Che said with a slow smile.

He said this without any hesitation, as if he wanted to say this a long time ago.

As for Lin Qinghuan, she was in a daze and didn't speak for a long time.

Her reaction was naturally within Rong Che's expectation, with a leisurely smile on her face, she said casually: "It's not about my guilty conscience, it's about Shen Fengyan."

Lin Qinghuan looked away calmly.

That being the case, she really had nothing to deny.

She still doesn't know much about the past, but she feels less and less about Shen Fengyan, and secretly feels that she has never been love for him.

Like... talking about comforting consolation.

Therefore, it became more and more difficult for her to face Shen Fengyan calmly, as if she had completely used it up and left it behind without any connection.

Her previous innocence was becoming more and more untenable, seeing Shen Fengyan once, it was more like an invisible torture.

Because of guilt and guilty conscience, even if Shen Fengyan appeared in front of her with unbearable annoyance, she almost acquiesced, and all the accusations and dissatisfaction about him gradually turned into silent patience.

She was afraid that she hoped that Shen Fengyan would be bored and bored that day, so that she would truly let herself go.

Rong Che leisurely pulled her hair that fell to the sides of her cheeks behind her ears, smiled casually, and said slowly: "It stands to reason that it's a love debt you caused yourself, and I can't get involved, but dealing with this kind of There are many ways of bad debts, and you don’t have to choose the one that wrongs you the most to deal with it.”

"He does have the right to blame you for reckless abandonment, but he has no right to hurt you at any time." Rong Che's words hit the nail on the head, and they were also quite ruthless.

It is true that Lin Qinghuan himself provoked the matter, but in the final analysis, the cause lies with him. This point, even now, he is unwilling to tell Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan leaned against the wall, her clear eyes locked on him firmly, and after a while, she smiled helplessly, "But what can I do?"

"It's true that my current situation is much better than his. Urban men and women don't have any bad roots."

"Since you know that it's the bad nature of urban men and women, you should think about it fundamentally. Is he targeting you because he has a hard time, or because he loves you."

Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly.

What Rong Che said was correct, but for some reason, there was always a bit of persuasive persuasion.

Lin Qinghuan has always known that he is an old fox who only eats people and doesn't blink an eye. As long as he has the heart, maybe he can tell him that he is so black.

However, Lin Qinghuan only thought about it that way, Rong Che stretched out his fingers to touch the corner of his lips, and there was a faint smile on his slightly frowned eyebrows: "Don't believe me?"

"Ah?" Lin Qinghuan responded belatedly, and then responded with a light smile: "Why don't I believe you?"

"Don't you believe that I have less to do?"

Lin Qinghuan pulled the corners of her mouth speechlessly, thinking to herself, I have to say, sometimes Rong Che has self-knowledge.

Naturally, all her emotions fell into Rong Che's eyes intact, but Rong Che just smiled leisurely and didn't say much.

When I returned to Professor Xu’s house, my wife had already prepared the meals. Shen Fengyan was helping to bring food from the kitchen to the dining room. Qi Ran was sitting in Rong Che’s seat to play chess with Professor Xu, and chatted with him about jewelry design from time to time. things.

When Mistress saw Lin Qinghuan and Rong Che came back, she smiled and said, "It's time for dinner and no one is there. I was just asking Lao Xu to call you."

Lin Qinghuan: "I can't help you much anyway, so I went out for a stroll." As he spoke, he put a gift from Professor Xu brought by Rong Che on the cabinet on the bookshelf in the living room, and then said, "Oh, Mrs. Why is the fountain gone? It’s so bare in the back, I’m not used to it.”

"It was demolished in the first half of the year. It was originally said to be repaired. Later, after thinking about it, it would be better to demolish and rebuild. I heard Lao Li next door and the others said that they wanted to build a flower garden. They said that the fountain was bare and didn't open often. It was not beautiful."

Lin Qing smiled and nodded in response: "That's true. In the past, the community liked to build fountains in the middle of the garden, but now they are thinking about how to protect the environment."

Rong Che frowned slightly, and answered with a casual smile: "The past was the past, and the present is the present."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."