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

The next morning, Lin Qinghuan was awakened by a knock on the door.

Drowsily got up from the bed and wanted to open the door, but just sitting up from the bed, he heard the voice of Rong Che opening the door and talking to someone.

"Your teacher Lin hasn't gotten up yet, are you in a hurry?"

Lin Qinghuan was almost speechless.

However, he looked down at himself.

It seems that it is really not suitable to go out in this way.

However, soon, she wrapped herself in a nightgown that was placed on the cabinet next to her, stepped on her slippers, and hurried to the bathroom. After a simple grooming, she went to the cloakroom to change clothes and went out.

But Rong Che had already closed the door, turned his head to see her coming out of the bedroom, and frowned impatiently: "It's still early, why don't you get more sleep?"

Lin Qinghuan rolled his eyes at him: "Are you sure it's still early? I heard it just now!"

Rong Che: "It's your students who got up early." As he spoke, he handed her the document in his hand: "I said it was made after staying up all night, and I want to hear your opinion."

Lin Qinghuan didn't believe Rong Che's words.

He turned his head and glanced at the time, seven o'clock, indeed...it was early.

And now in the audition stage of the audition, the specific results will be released tonight. Lin Qinghuan left specific training assignments according to their respective situations, but the purpose is not to put pressure on them.

stayed up all night...

To be honest, this result was not what Lin Qinghuan wanted to see.

For them, the most important thing now is obviously the competition.

So, training can only be a small part of it.

However, things were already like this, and Lin Qinghuan couldn't say anything more.

Rongche finished the training manuscript in his hand, his eyes fell on it, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily twitched.

Rong Che frowned slightly: "I like it very much?"

Regarding this, Lin Qinghuan has nothing to hide: "If there are no surprises, she should get a very good result, and the gold medal may not be guaranteed."

"Really?" Rong Che was a little curious, moved a little closer, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, pulled out the manuscript in her hand, and opened it for a look.

At first glance, it is indeed quite eye-catching.

But, I don't know why, but I always feel that something is not right.

However, this is not what he cares about now.

I could have hugged her to sleep for a while, but I was woken up...

Rong Che was still a little unhappy.

Lin Qinghuan was still thinking about Ai Jia's design draft, and asked Rong Che for it, but Rong Che didn't give it to her at all. He held the design draft and raised his hand high. Lin Qinghuan was quite tall, but Rong Che still noticed it.

Can't even reach on tiptoe.

The eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a little impatience in the tone: "I'll take a look."

"Haven't you already seen it?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless: "After reading it, can't I read it again? Besides, others are still waiting for me to give her advice?"

"Then do you have any better suggestions?" Rong Che asked back.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." After a long silence, she shook her head: "With my ability, I haven't seen anything that needs to be perfected."

"Then what are you looking at?"

As Rong Che said, he directly picked up Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan lay on his shoulder with her head down, feeling dizzy and uncomfortable, she reached out and hit his back: "Put me down..."

"Don't let it go!"

Rong Che hugged her tightly, went to the cabinet and put Ai Jia's design manuscript on it, carried her to the bedroom, threw her on the bed, and then bullied her, pressing her under him.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes were soft and clear. Looking at him who was close at hand, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised. After a moment, his voice was soft and charming: "What do you want?"

Rong Che gently rubbed her lips with his warm fingertips, and after a long time, he said lazily, "What do you want?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Speechlessly, she glanced at him and turned her body sideways, wanting him to get off her body, but Rong Che hugged her even tighter.

"..." He gave him a blank look, and there was a little impatience in his tone: "What don't I want to do! Go down..."

"What can you do to me if you don't?"

Lin Qing smiled and gritted her teeth: "I hit you!"

Rong Che smiled and took her hand up.

"Why?" Lin Qinghuan frowned slightly.

Rong Che: "Aren't you going to hit me?"

Lin Qinghuan gave him a blank look speechlessly: "I don't want to talk to you..."

Rong Che didn't make things difficult for her anymore.

She was lying on her side with her back to him, Rong Che didn't mind, pulled the quilt over the two of them, and hugged her from behind.

When Rong Che came close, Lin Qinghuan felt a little uncomfortable and avoided subconsciously, but was hugged tightly in his arms.

Lin Qinghuan moved impatiently, and protested softly: "Don't hug so tightly, it's hot..."

However, as soon as Lin Qinghuan uttered this hot word, she almost bit her tongue.

Last night she said it was hot, Rong Che also said it was hot, and then...

Lin Qinghuan looked helpless, and simply said nothing.

Rong Che was quite honest, but after she said it was hot, he couldn't help but chuckled, and then kissed her ear softly, teasingly said: "How can it not be hot to sleep with clothes on..."

As he spoke, he propped up the bed under him, and knelt sideways on Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

She turned her head and looked to the side, not wanting to talk to him.

Rong Che reached out to lift her up, and then took off her clothes.

"..." Lin Qinghuan stared at him, but didn't say much.

However, Rong Che was eloquent: "Isn't it hot?"

Then, he added: "Besides, it's not comfortable to sleep in clothes."

After he finished speaking, he took off his clothes as well.

He leaned over and pressed his hot chest against hers.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to avoid it, but it was impossible to avoid it.

She was still wearing pants on her lower body, but soon Rong Che took them off too.

He took off Lin Qinghuan's, then went to take off his own, kicked it to the end of the bed indiscriminately, and hugged her tightly tightly, inseparable.

Lin Qinghuan was made very uncomfortable by him, but she couldn't push it away, and was very annoyed: "Are you trying to kill me?"

Rong Che smirked: "How can I be willing to..."

Lin Qinghuan glanced at him sideways: "Then you are still so tight?"

"Silly girl..." Rong Che kissed her forehead: "It's obvious that I love you too much and don't want to let go."

Lin Qinghuan: "..." I believe you have a ghost!
Rong Che knew that she was unhappy, but he just couldn't bear to let go.

The warmth of his fingertips lightly touched her delicate and smooth back, caressing casually, after a while, he looked down at her who was snuggling in his arms, and said with a smile, "Can you sleep?"

Lin Qinghuan was indeed a little tired, but, as he said, he didn't really want to sleep now.

It was very difficult for her to wake up and go back to sleep.

Naturally, Rong Che also knew about her.

Looking down at him, he pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's have a conversation?"

Lin Qinghuan frowned, it was indeed a good idea, but: "What?"

Rong Che frowned slightly, and thought for a long time before saying: "Talk casually, such as... our future life and so on..."

Lin Qinghuan couldn't help laughing: "The future life?" She twitched the corners of her mouth, a little speechless: "The present life is not over yet, so are you thinking about the future?"

What's more, she didn't know anything about her previous life.

There was a gentle smile in Rong Che's clear eyebrows, and a little bit of longing: "Tomorrow, next month, next year, or...after you wake up, you can call me later, why can't you think about it?"

Lin Qinghuan flattened the corners of her mouth: "What about now?"

"Just leaning quietly now, imagining our future."

Ours, in the future...

Lin Qinghuan always felt that Rong Che's words were extremely gentle.

I don't know why, but I also have some longing.

Wrapping his waist with slender white arms, leaning against his heart, she thought about it for a while, then raised her head from his arms and looked at her, with some anticipation in her warm eyes: "Go Let's have breakfast in the restaurant garden on the roof, I heard that the crab roe porridge here is very delicious."

"En." Rong Che nodded in agreement, and then: "And then?"

Lin Qinghuan: "Then go to work separately."

Rong Che took a deep breath, and said in a somewhat resigned and compromised tone, "Yes."

Lin Qinghuan frowned: "What's wrong?"

Rong Che shook his head: "Nothing."

Lin Qinghuan: "Obviously there is."

Rong Che stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, resting his chin on her neck, sniffing her body greedily, and after a while, he said reluctantly: "So, I'm with you every day. There is so little time..."

Lin Qinghuan was a little confused, so: "But we are together every day."

"Just for a while."

Lin Qinghuan frowned, not quite understanding.

Rong Che stretched out his hand to smooth out the ups and downs between her brows, and explained in a slow voice: "You do the math, you don't see you until you have dinner in the morning, and you don't even have time to talk like this before going to bed." , today is pretty good, I can have breakfast with you before leaving, how could I have time before?"

Lin Qinghuan raised her lips and smiled: "Then what do you want?"

Rong Che's strength in holding her increased slightly, his eyes drooped slightly, he looked at her, and said every word extremely firmly: "As it is now, every moment, every moment."

Lin Qinghuan didn't know what to say for a while.

Looking at him, it took a long time before he said in a disappointment: "It will be... boring?"

Rong Che frowned slightly: "How is it possible?"

"When two people always stay together, they will always get bored. How nice it is to have some space of our own. When we can't see each other, we will miss each other. Therefore, when we meet again, it will always feel very meaningful."

"Then do you think I'm annoying?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Absent-mindedly, she lazily retorted: "No, how could..."

But whether it will, right now, is hard to say.

Lin Qinghuan hates the present very much, she is absolutely sure.

His love was clear and deep, but she couldn't give him an accurate response, which even made her a little guilty.

And she really hates to owe others, especially those who love her deeply.

She looked at him, a gentle and gentle smile slowly rose from the corner of her mouth, she shook her head lightly, and said firmly: "No, and I won't."

At this point, Rong Che seemed relieved, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and said softly: "Sleep a little longer, close your eyes, don't talk, don't think about anything, and fall asleep soon."