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

Lin Qinghuan no longer cared what he said or did.

Right now, she just wants to sleep with her eyes closed, and it's best to just sleep to death.

…………

When he woke up again, Rong Che was still there, lying beside her, his muscular arms wrapped around her as he wished.

He woke up early in the morning, opened his eyes, and still couldn't see anything.

So, for him, he didn't care whether it was day or night.

Lin Qinghuan slept almost the whole day, and it was about four o'clock in the afternoon.

Woke up hungry.

Feeling being embraced by him, she opened her sleepy eyes, looked down at his arm around her chest, calmly, breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed her eyes again.

I've had enough sleep, but I feel like my bones are falling apart, I have no strength, and I don't want to move.

However, Rong Che is like a god who can see everything.

She only changed her breath a little, and he felt everything.

On the quilt, the hand that was originally attached to her waist moved slowly, and finally landed on the softness of her chest.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

The temples are still throbbing, but... but it seems that there is nothing they can do.

She pushed him uncomfortably with her arm, and her body resisted, silently expressing her dissatisfaction.

But the more this happened, the more he got worse.

Hugging her from behind, his body involuntarily approached, clinging to her tightly, and the strength of embracing her gradually increased.

"Hmm..." Lin Qinghuan bit her lower lip involuntarily, gnashed her teeth and said, "Do you really want to kill me that much?"

Rong Che remained silent, carefully kissing her fair neck.

Compared with just now, all this seems gentle and delicate.

In the end, he held her cheek with one hand, turned around and pecked her lips lightly, with a hoarse voice: "I don't want to kill you, I just want to kill you."

Hearing him speak, Lin Qinghuan felt her brain hurt.

Rong Che didn't really want to make things difficult for her, at least, it wasn't necessary now.

He just doesn't want her to go, let her stay by his side obediently, love her well, let her be frightened, or have resistance to him, that is not the result he wants.

He lowered his head and kissed her, gradually loosening the restraint on her.

Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them stayed in bed, and she always felt uneasy.

But the pain in her body made her helpless.

She still should get up by herself, after all, it's too dangerous to stay with him like this.

Supporting the bed under him to get up, the mobile phone that was originally placed next to the bedside table rang in due course.

He took a look in his hand and saw that it was Rong Chen calling.

Feeling that she was still on the bed, Rong Che put his arms around her waist, leaned his head on her lap, and asked lazily, "Who is calling?"

"I don't even have this little freedom now?"

Rong Che chuckled lightly: "Yes." As he spoke, he paused, and then added: "I don't even lose the right to ask casually, do I?"

Between husband and wife, or lovers.

This is just an extremely casual question, and the answer is unimportant.

What matters is whether you trust each other.

But there was never any trust between Lin Qinghuan and Rong Che.

So it is understandable to say that this kind of question is presumptuous.

However, he insisted, and she didn't bother to argue with him about it, so she casually said, "Rong Chen."

Rong Che frowned slightly, his dim eyes sank slightly, and after a long time, he lazily replied: "Oh."

The phone was still thinking about the ringtone, but Lin Qinghuan didn't mean to connect right away, but looked at Rong Che and said, "Is there anything else you want to know?"

Rong Chen calmly breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he lazily raised the corners of his lips, and said with a faint smile: "If you want to talk, after answering his call in a while, can you tell me what he is looking for you for?"

Lin Qinghuan was silent.

The phone is still ringing, and it has been long enough.

When she was about to answer, the call was automatically hung up.

After a while, he called again.

After two rings, Lin Qinghuan connected. Before she said anything, she said directly, "Mr. Rong."

In the Rong Group's office, Rong Chen was lazily leaning on the chair. Hearing Lin Qinghuan's voice from over there, the corners of his lips twitched involuntarily, and then he smiled slowly and said, "Is the injury healed?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

She and Rong Chen only knew each other, plus Rong Che's relationship, but even so, the two of them didn't know each other well enough that it was worth his special phone call to say hello.

Naturally, Rong Chen could understand Lin Qinghuan's silence.

He smiled casually, and said lazily, "It's just a polite question, don't think too much about it."

"No."

Rong Chen frowned slightly, and his tone was still light and gentle: "Is the injury not healed yet, or did you not think too much?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Talking to Rong Chen always feels too tiring.

If you are not careful, you may get caught in it.

But think about it carefully, isn't it the same when talking to Rong Che?

Taking a deep breath, he said again: "None."

Rong Chen was a little embarrassed: "The design thing..."

Only then did Lin Qinghuan remember that she had signed a contract with Rong Chen before, and she still cooperated with Yan Ming. Because of the conflict with the design competition, Rong Chen deliberately relaxed the time.

Anyway, the Rong family and the Shen family have always had a lot of contacts, and it is only natural to accommodate each other for mutual benefit.

Now that someone has taken over the design competition, she can naturally spare time to work on the design of the Rong Group.

In terms of time, it has been delayed for a long time, so it's no wonder that Rong Chen came to the door directly.

"You can talk directly about the design, but it's not complete yet. Most of it is almost ready." After a moment of silence, he added: "Designing is not a physical job, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Rong Chen was obviously relieved a lot: "That's good."

Immediately, he didn't say anything more.

Lin Qinghuan: "Is there anything else?"

Rong Chen has nothing to hide: "Can I come over to have a meeting tonight? If I remember correctly, you don't seem to know much about the jewelry brands under the Rong Group. It's not that you don't trust your ability, but that you are a company For me, inheritance and brand story are also very important, so..."

Lin Qinghuan was silent for a while, then nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, what time?"

"At eight o'clock in the evening, come over at 07:30. First meet the servant, and then have a meal together, and talk while eating."

Lin Qinghuan: "Yes, I see."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

On the side of the Rong Group.

Rong Chen paused while holding the phone, then frowned slightly.

Looking at the call that had been hung up, he shook his head speechlessly and smiled wryly.

I know she is in a difficult situation now, but it can't be like this, right?

Rong Che's apartment in the military area.

Lin Qinghuan put the phone back on the bedside table, lifted the quilt and got up, and said, "Rong Chen urged me to design jewelry for the Rong Group, saying that there will be a meeting at night so that I can get familiar with the brand story."

"What time will you be back?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Then, he said truthfully, "At 07:30, go to have a meal, come back after eating?"

"Oh." Rong Che's tone was flat and soft, as if he didn't care too much, but simply wanted to know, without any other intentions.

After that, he didn't say anything.

Wrapped in a nightgown, Lin Qinghuan got up from the bed while stepping on slippers, and put the headband that tied her hair on the cabinet next to her, picked it up, tied up her loose hair, and then said: "Is there anything else? "

Rong Che didn't hide anything: "Call Xiao Su for me and ask him to come over."

After a moment of silence, Lin Qinghuan nodded and said, "En, good."

I went to the cloakroom to change clothes, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then went downstairs to cook some food.

When he came up again, Rong Che had already woken up.

He put all his clothes in a fixed place, and when he heard Lin Qinghuan's footsteps coming from the door, he subconsciously turned his head to face her, and said with a leisurely smile, "Huanhuan, can you help me change my clothes?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

But in the end he did as he said.

In the cloakroom, Lin Qinghuan looked at the clothes in the closet.

Most of them are military uniforms, and there are also a few sets of casual clothes. Most of Rong Che's clothes are the same, and there is not much difference, so I randomly picked a set for him.

After changing his clothes, facing her, he buttoned them one by one.

The two stood facing each other, and his warm breath came from the top of his head.

After buttoning the last button, she wanted to leave, but she was held in Rong Che's arms, with his chin resting on her neck, kissed her softly, and then said in a slow voice, "Come back early."

He can't do anything now, and the Song family is also staring at kicking him out of the military region. Whether he can make a turnaround or not depends on whether others will give him face.

However, it doesn't matter.

As long as she was safe and she was by his side, nothing mattered.

He said it softly.

Lin Qinghuan remained silent, did not resist, and had nothing to respond to.

Let him hug him for a while, then let him go and push him away: "I only cooked noodles, if you are still hungry later, I have already told Xiao Su, let him bring you something to eat when you come over. "

Rong Che: "Yes."

After eating a bowl of noodles alone, Rong Donglin arranged for Lin Qinghuan to take her out with the guards responsible for her safety.

Dressed in casual clothes, she said she was her assistant, replacing Xiao Su's original job.

Although I don't know if Rong Che already knows about Xiao Su, but I always feel that Rong Che will not do anything for no reason.

But now, she can't control that much.

Rong Chen told her that it is enough to arrive at the Rong Group at 07:30, and she should go earlier, only seven o'clock.

In the past, when the Rong Group was still under the management of Rong Che, although she didn't come here often, the front desk and some executives of the company knew her.

So in the past, it was basically unimpeded.

"lady."

After getting out of the elevator, Rong Chen's assistant, Jin Yan, was waiting outside: "You came quite early."

Lin Qinghuan pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Is Mr. Rong still busy?"

Jin Yan said truthfully: "I just finished my work and I am waiting for you in the office. Please follow me."