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

Besides, Lin Qinghuan should really take care of her.

During this period of time, Rong Siyuan saw more than once that the lights in the study were still on in the middle of the night. Several times, he fell asleep in the study and was carried to the bedroom by his father to sleep.

Not to mention staying up late is not good.

What's more, Rong Che's eyes are not good now, although he can see a little image in a daze, relying on living in this house all year round and his own adaptability.

It is still difficult to identify the direction.

And there are injuries.

Sometimes Rong Siyuan was really afraid that his father would accidentally throw Lin Qinghuan down.

How painful that is!
Fortunately, there is no danger every time.

Otherwise, Rong Siyuan wouldn't be able to sleep soundly even if he went back to his room to sleep.

However, Rong Che had no choice.

What else can he do?
It's not all because he is used to it!

In addition, the two of them haven't completely stepped out of the cold war stage yet, even if he is angry, he doesn't dare to say anything, okay!
But now...

Rong Che frowned and looked at Lin Qinghuan, who was still lying on the desk, with deep eyes: Siyuan is right, his wife, it is time to discipline her!

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Rong Che didn't call her, but went downstairs to inform Liu Ma to prepare breakfast.

Sleeping on the table was a little uncomfortable, so Lin Qinghuan didn't sleep for a long time, and woke up directly.

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.

The door was closed, and the curtains in the room were well drawn, so the room was dimly lit.

Lin Qinghuan was so tired that she didn't have time to worry about other things. She got up from the table, stretched her neck, and then went to lie down on the sofa beside her.

It's just that the quilt hasn't covered anything yet.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

I thought it was Rong Che, so I didn't answer.

But soon, Mama Liu's voice came from outside the door: "Madam, sir, the young master has a very important event to attend today, I hope you can accompany him to attend."

Lin Qinghuan frowned.

Secretly slandering: This Rong Che is real, don't tell him anything!

Lin Qinghuan has been absent from Rong Siyuan's life for a long time, now that she has the opportunity, she is willing to satisfy him as much as possible.

So, even if you are sleepy, try to cheer up.

After washing my face, I went down to have breakfast.

Rong Siyuan sat with Rong Che, already eating the portion in front of him.

When Lin Qinghuan came down from upstairs, Rong Siyuan's eyes fell on her, and he was still chewing the breakfast he had just eaten.

"what happened?"

Lin Qinghuan felt that she looked fine, so she shouldn't be seen through so easily.

With that said, he pulled out the dining chair and sat down.

Rong Siyuan pulled the corner of his lips, squinted his eyes and smiled, then shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just think you are more beautiful today than before!"

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Not to mention, having such a sweet-talking cutie compliments me every day makes me feel beautiful in my heart all day long!
Even though I didn't sleep well last night, I feel depressed now.

Rong Che didn't say anything, and ate the breakfast in front of him on his own. Lin Qinghuan didn't talk to her, so he took the initiative to talk to Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan was indifferent.

After dinner, Lin Qinghuan went up to change clothes.

Downstairs, Rong Che had asked the driver to drive the car out of the garage and parked it at the entrance of the main villa.

Lin Qinghuan felt that it was quite unusual to attend a banquet so early.

But in the end it was because of Rong Siyuan's matter, so she didn't say much.

He took Rong Siyuan's hand and let him get into the car, then helped Rong Che up, and got into the car last.

The driver started the car and left the villa. Lin Qinghuan turned to look at Rong Che when he was about to get on the main road, and asked belatedly, "What event? How long will it be over?"

Rong Che frowned slightly, and his tone was a little coercive: "Thinking about coming back before going? Is the matter of Siyuan so perfunctory in your heart?"

Lin Qinghuan was speechless for a moment: "I just asked casually, how could you say that!"

Besides, Siyuan is still there.

He listens to everything now and understands everything. Even if he didn't mean to be perfunctory, he would feel bad when Rong Che said that.

Lin Qinghuan didn't want to talk to him anymore.

It doesn't matter what the answer is.

Rong Che was silent for a moment, then said, "It's an international art exhibition, and Siyuan is the special guest."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

do not want to talk.

But soon, Rong Che added: "If you want to stay for a day, you must also attend the celebration banquet in the evening."

"one day!"

Lin Qinghuan almost bit her own tongue.

As for Rong Che, he responded lightly, and then said: "There is no rest time in between, and the reception at noon is also very important."

So, nothing is unimportant?
Lin Qinghuan's eyes can't wait to fight now, and she feels that she is all supported by her thoughts. There are so many things going on at once, she doesn't even know if she can hold on.

Rong Siyuan still felt sorry for Lin Qinghuan, he hesitated, and after a while he said tentatively: "Actually, you can go to rest during the reception, if you are tired..."

However, just as he said this, he was stopped by Rong Che's sharp eyes.

As a result, the voice behind became weaker and weaker.

Lin Qinghuan's mind is full of muddleheadedness now, and he is tired. He doesn't have the mind to think about other things at all, and his reaction is very slow.

The car was driving on a smooth road, and Lin Qinghuan didn't know how long it would take to get to the gallery where the art exhibition was held.

However, how long counts as long!

Thinking of this, he lazily leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

I don't know if I really fell asleep, how long I fell asleep, it felt like the moment I closed my eyes, Rong Che stretched out his hand and patted her: "Wake up."

Lin Qinghuan: "..."

Rong Che: "Here we are."

"!!"

Subconsciously raised his hand to check the time, counting from the moment he went out, it felt like half an hour.

So, she didn't sleep for 10 minutes?

Or maybe not 10 minutes at all.

Lin Qinghuan felt a little resentful.

I didn't sleep well, coupled with the 'getting up' just now, I just feel uncomfortable watching anything.

However, the person had already arrived, so she couldn't stay in the car any longer.

He reluctantly got out of the car, and then took care of Rong Che and Rong Siyuan.

Probably Rong Che notified the staff of the gallery before they came, their car just stopped at the entrance of the gallery, and the staff came to greet them before they opened the door.

"Mr. Rong, young master." Then, he looked at Lin Qinghuan again.

Everyone knew about Rong Che's marriage, and everyone knew that the current Mrs. Rong was Lin Qinghuan, but they had never met anyone.

In addition, Lin Qinghuan didn't pay much attention to the oil painting industry.

Rong Che immediately said, "My wife."

The man: "Hi, Mrs. Rong, it's an honor for our gallery to have you here."

"You're too polite." Lin Qinghuan smiled, but her stomach hurt: No matter how nice you say, it can't change the fact that I don't want to come, if it's not because of my son...

Thinking about it, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Rong Siyuan.

The little guy narrowed his eyebrows slightly and looked up at her.

Lin Qinghuan put her palms down on the back of his head, gently stroked his soft hair, and smiled softly and softly.

Rong Siyuan: "..." Then, he also smiled at her.

The curator of the gallery ushered them in.

Rong Che's current situation is also clear to outsiders, seeing that Lin Qinghuan is taking care of Rong Siyuan, that person naturally took charge of Rong Che's affairs.

Lin Qinghuan took Rong Siyuan's hand, and Rong Siyuan also carefully looked down at the road.

At the same time, he shook his head and sighed speechlessly: Alas!This IQ is really not waking up, it's really worrying, and I don't know if I should tell her.

However, after thinking about it, isn't the main reason still because my father is too powerful?
Counting people, it is almost watertight!
He didn't want to participate in this event, did he?
Both refused.

As a result, the father saw that today's time was just right, so he decided to come over.

The point is, the organizers didn't dare to say anything.

Besides, let him take care of his wife's words, isn't he the one who said it first?
So it's still...forget it.

It's all here after all.

At worst, if Lin Qinghuan is too tired for a while, he can secretly take someone to the lounge to rest.

Go to the gallery.

The person in charge of the gallery led them to the lounge specially provided for them. Xiao Su was already waiting, with documents in his hand.

Entering the lounge, Xiao Su handed the document to Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan: "..." What are you doing!
Just as Xiao Su was about to explain, Rong Che took the lead and said, "Siyuan will cooperate with the organizer to speak, mostly about the works exhibited today, which are the basic information. Originally, I checked these for him, but now it is obviously not possible, so, rely on you gone."

Rong Siyuan still has a certain level of appreciation.

But the appreciation of works of art often comes from many aspects, not just blindly relying on one's own preferences to say whatever one likes.

So the pre-preparation is also very complicated.

Lin Qinghuan didn't know much about this, and she was afraid of making mistakes, so she was a little restrained: "I... I'm also afraid that I won't do well."

Although she spoke in a low voice, Rong Che still heard it, and immediately said: "Xiao Su has prepared very detailed information, please help to see if there is anything that needs special attention, such as the artist's own preferences, or Taboos and the like, remember to remind Siyuan to avoid those later."

After all, they are all well-known artists in the world, and Rong Siyuan also has a high voice in the art world, but after all, he is still a child, and he is still a junior. It is always right to be modest and cautious.

After Rong Che said that, for a while, Lin Qinghuan couldn't refuse anymore.

Taking a deep breath, he forcibly pulled himself together and read each word one by one.

However, when she saw Lin Shuya's name in the roster of all participating artists, she couldn't help but pause.

Lin Shuya's oil paintings are well-known on the international stage, which Lin Qinghuan knew a long time ago.

It's just that the two of them had some incompatibility in the past, so Lin Qinghuan only had a half-knowledge of her affairs, and didn't understand them very well.

Her paintings are very expensive.

Lin Qinghuan knew this.

So sometimes, Lin Qinghuan felt inferior in front of Lin Shuya.