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

In this regard, Lin Qinghuan was not surprised.

Carefully helping him up, he went to the restaurant downstairs for dinner.

When it was almost time to finish eating, there was a dull sound of closing the car door outside.

Looking through the window of the restaurant, you can just see the parking lot outside.

Not long after, Song Chi got out of the car and did not go directly towards the entrance of the main villa, but went around in a circle, went to the back, opened the car door, and stretched out his hand to hug Rong Siyuan out of the car.

Gradually, Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but smile a little more on the corner of her lips.

Rong Che frowned slightly, took a sip of the soup, and then said slowly, "Are you full?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." Slightly surprised, she opened her mouth, but the words were already on her lips, and she stopped in time.

She subconsciously wanted to ask how Rong Che knew.

But after thinking about it, I suddenly understood.

He was not completely invisible now.

Besides, since his eyes had problems, his hearing has become more sensitive than before.

The two of them are so close, when eating, chopsticks, or spoons, can always touch the tableware, even if the sound is very slight, there is still a sound.

Probably, heard the sound.

After realizing it later, he slowly opened his mouth: "Song Chi and Siyuan are back."

"kindness."

Other than that, nothing else, no surprises.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." He was a little hesitant, but he soon realized: "Did you... let them come back?"

Regarding this, Rong Che has nothing to deny: "Well, you haven't seen Siyuan for a long time, don't you miss him?"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." It was indeed quite unexpected, even, somewhat unexpected.

But thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with what Rong Che said.

She really wanted to think about the source.

But it's good to see you soon.

After a while, there was a sound of opening the door.

Then, I saw Song Chi holding Rong Siyuan's hand, walking slowly towards them step by step.

"Lin Qinghuan!"

When Rong Siyuan saw Lin Qinghuan, he couldn't help but want to run in her direction.

Simply Song Chi had been watching him closely all the time, only to realize that he was showing signs of growth, so he immediately hugged him up.

Rong Siyuan is still young, with short arms and short legs, even if he walks normally, he is faster than a child.

But Rong Siyuan always felt dissatisfied.

But, there is no way.

Now the legs are growing on other people!
Song Chi hugged Song Siyuan and walked over to Lin Qinghuan before putting him down.

Rong Siyuan rushed over to hug Lin Qinghuan's arm, with a slightly coquettish tone: "Lin Qinghuan, you're finally home!"

Lin Qinghuan: "..." I was in a daze for a moment.

like……

During this period of time, they were on and off, and they didn't have a good time together.

For a time, I felt a lot of emotion.

However, in the end, they all disappeared in silence.

The soft palm caressed his soft hair, his brows and eyes were slightly drawn, a little melancholy.

Rong Siyuan was pestering Lin Qinghuan, and she didn't have time to take care of Song Chi.

Simply, and Rong Che.

"sit down."

Song Chi: "..." A little confused, but soon realized that Rong Che was talking to him.

Reluctantly, I found an empty seat and sat down.

Rong Che: "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Chi: "I already ate before I came back, but you, your daily schedule is too irregular?"

It was almost twelve o'clock when Lin Qinghuan and the others were discharged from the hospital. After completing the discharge procedures and packing up their things, it was almost two o'clock.

just now……

It was nearly three o'clock.

It would be a bit outrageous to only have lunch at this time.

But, there is no way.

It's been a whole day, and I can't eat nothing.

Rong Che didn't deny this, but he didn't think it was anything strange: "Today is too busy, and it's not like this every day."

Song Chi: "..." After realizing it later, he responded lightly: "Oh."

Immediately, he didn't say anything more.

But, even though he had eaten it, Rong Siyuan didn't know if he wanted to eat what Lin Qinghuan made, or what was the matter. Hearing Song Chi say this, he immediately said, "But I still want to eat it."

Song Chi: "..."

Rong Che was not surprised by this, put down the spoon in his hand, fumbled to get the napkin that Lin Qinghuan was looking at, wiped his mouth, and then said: "How much did he eat for lunch?"

Song Chi: "Just the usual amount?"

During the time Rong Siyuan lived with Song Chi, the three meals a day were also in accordance with the previous nutritional ratio, and occasionally they would have fruit snacks or something.

According to Mama Liu, Song Chi is already enough to pamper Rong Siyuan.

Since the lunch was eaten outside, she was more or less in control of her temper. Except for not giving him sweets, as long as he could eat, Song Chi would give him whatever he wanted.

Naturally, Rong Che also counted these things in his heart.

and so……

He casually glanced at the direction where Rong Siyuan was, and said it lightly, but his tone was coldly suppressed and unquestionably majestic: "Go to take a nap."

Rong Siyuan: "..."

Wronged Baba, very reluctant.

Therefore, whether it is emotionally or otherwise, she is more dependent on Lin Qinghuan.

For no reason, he hugged her strength and deepened it a bit, hoping to get Lin Qinghuan's support.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Although I also feel that sometimes Rong Che's requirements for Rong Siyuan are too strict.

but……

When I think about his physical condition, I feel for no reason... Maybe there is nothing wrong with being careful, otherwise, if something happens...

There are some things that he still dare not think about.

just feel...

Maybe Rong Che can talk to Rong Siyuan in another way?

Thinking about it, when she faced Rong Siyuan again, her eyes softened a lot.

It feels like they still have something to say, so...

She raised her lips and smiled faintly, then took Rong Siyuan's hand: "Let's go, I'll accompany you up."

Rong Siyuan: "..."

Still a little reluctant.

but……

Since Lin Qinghuan was with her, it didn't matter what happened.

Song Chi seems to be used to this.

Looking at the backs of the two going upstairs, she gently raised the corners of her lips, until the figures of the two were completely out of sight, then she calmly shifted her gaze to Rong Che, staring at his eyebrows and eyes for a while , Then, he said slowly: "I'm in such a hurry to call me back, is there anything else?"

Rong Che's knuckle-boned fingers pinched the napkin, checked his hand carefully, and then rolled into a ball, tightly holding it in his hand.

After a while, he let go casually.

Immediately, he said slowly, "Is there any useful news from the Song family?"

Song Chi frowned involuntarily.

These words made him a little uncomfortable.

However, it is also a moment.

He didn't like Rong Che talking to him in such a rigid and distant manner, but after thinking about it carefully, apart from Lin Qinghuan, they didn't seem to have any other special relationship.

Plus……

many things...

Rong Che seemed to have never had a good impression of him.

So, there's nothing to worry about.

After a moment of silence, he said directly, "No."

Almost everything he knew was told to Rong Che through Lin Qinghuan, and the rest...

The Song family had intentionally avoided him, so naturally they wouldn't let him know everything.

As for those who already know.

Either inadvertently, or...

A thought flashed through my mind instantly.

Although it was only for a moment, he was still faintly aware of it, a kind of panic that was almost shuddering.

"..." After pondering for a moment, he slowly opened his mouth: "Do you think... how credible are the things I told you before?"

Rong Che: "..." There was a slight pause in the movements of his hands.

After being silent for a while, he spoke again: "It's all commonplace things, and there is no credibility."

Song Chi: "..."

Slightly frustrated.

However, it was only for a moment.

After all, he was never good at intrigue. Originally, he couldn't help, but he was careful not to get himself involved.

Afterwards, the two chatted about something else.

The left and right are related to the Song family, or, related to the military and political circles.

Although Song Chi had always lived in the Song family, he hardly said how he had received help from the Song family. Even, because he was in the Song family, life was very difficult.

All aspects of contacts are their own.

Probably to avoid the Song family's snobbery, which basically has nothing to do with the military and political circles.

But it is precisely because of this that it is very convenient for him to do many things.

After a while, Song Chi left.

As for Rong Che.

He seemed used to the world he could see now.

Lin Qinghuan originally wanted to put Rong Siyuan to sleep before going down to tidy up, but unconsciously, she fell asleep after lying down for a while.

He vaguely heard footsteps coming towards her, and then opened his eyes in a daze.

Seeing that it was Rong Che, I was a little surprised at first, but then...

I didn't feel anything anymore.

Rong Siyuan was sleeping next to her, her arm was still under his neck.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

He hesitated a little, but finally got up directly.

"you……"

However, just as he opened his mouth, Rong Che stopped him: "Hush!"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

I don't know what she's going to do.

But didn't say much.

Rong Che walked up to her gropingly, held her wrist, and then wrapped his arm behind her.

Then he picked her up from the bed.

Rong Siyuan: "..."

Suddenly, he felt that it was not the comfort level he was familiar with, and his childish brows twitched, feeling a little unhappy.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

He rolled his eyes slightly at Rong Che.

He couldn't see it anyway.

Rong Che was also worried that Rong Siyuan would wake up suddenly, and seeing that he was about to wake up, he didn't move anymore. After a while, he obviously fell asleep, so he went out with Lin Qinghuan in his arms again.

He walked fairly well.

Lin Qinghuan wrapped her arms around his neck naturally, and rested her hands on the back of his neck leisurely.

There were extensive bruises on his back and some minor bruises on the back of his neck.

The fingertips fell on it, touched the scar, and the fingertips trembled involuntarily: "You... put me down!"