Super Sweet Engagement: Darling, it's not over yet

Qu Ningning shook her head with a wry smile, she was indeed the girl who fell into the honey, and she seemed to have a happy smile on her face all the time.

"Me too, so when I knew you were coming back, I couldn't wait to come here to pick you up."

"Hee hee, you are the best." Lin Ling stretched out his hand carefully to touch her stomach, and then said softly, "My godson, your godmother came back this time and brought you a small gift."

The two walked out together arm in arm, and Chu Zhihan, who was left out behind him, had no choice but to work as a coolie, pushing the luggage silently by himself.

When Rong Lixing came back from get off work, he saw Chu Zhihan sitting in the living room. He was playing games bored. When he heard footsteps, he turned around and said with a smile, "You're back?"

Rong Lixing took off his clothes and handed them to the housekeeper, walked over and sat beside him: "This honeymoon is a long time, are you reluctant to come back?"

"Well, of course! Anyway, I just realized your happiness now. I'm talking about the happiness of being married." Chu Zhihan raised his eyebrows, touched his face with his elbow, and gave a wretched smile.

Rong Lixing gave him a blank look, then looked up at the closed room on the second floor: "They are inside."

"Well, leave me here as soon as you come back, and say that I will wait for you to go home alone." Chu Zhihan pouted and continued to play the game.

Rong Lixing patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I asked the housekeeper to call them down, there are a lot of seafood today."

"Wait a minute!" Chu Zhihan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Rong Lixing who was about to stand up, even ignoring the game console in his hand.

"Why?" Rong Lixing frowned, looking at Chu Zhihan whose face suddenly changed, and asked with some doubts.

Chu Zhihan raised his head and looked at the room carefully, exhaled the air lightly, and said with serious eyes: "This time I met a friend abroad."

"Friend?" Rong Lixing's eyes became a little wary.

In the bedroom, Lin Ling lay on the bed and took a nap for a while. When she woke up, she saw Qu Ningning sitting at the foot of the bed, sewing clothes for the unborn child with her own hands.

She leaned over and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be quite ingenious."

"Shouldn't you be doing these jobs normally? You're a top and well-known designer."

"Oh? Are you blaming me for not caring about my godson?" Lin Ling also picked up a piece of fabric and began to sew.

When the sun shines in from outside, the air in the bedroom becomes warm and pleasant.

Lin Ling seemed to think of something suddenly, lowered his head and frowned, as if hesitating to speak.

Qu Ningning saw that something was wrong with her, so she said in a cold voice: "When did you become so hesitant, you obviously wanted to say something to me, but you were entangled in it."

"This thing is a very common thing, I just think it's a little strange."

Qu Ningning's curiosity was aroused all of a sudden, he sighed, put down the clothes in his hand, and said slowly: "Just tell me, the two of us will analyze it together."

"Okay." Lin Ling elongated her voice, and then said, "When we were traveling abroad, we once went to a high-end restaurant for dinner, and Zhihan..."

"What's wrong with him?" Qu Ningning stared at Lin Ling's face seriously and asked curiously.

"He met a girl, she was tall, pretty, with a bit of elegance, she looked like the kind of lady of the family and socialite. The two of them seemed to know each other, and the girl was still standing in front of our table talking to him Saying hello."

"Oh, I just met an old friend." Qu Ningning looked at Lin Ling with a sneer. Are all married women so sensitive?

But Lin Ling quickly shook her head, and continued in a very positive tone: "It's not just acquaintance, I saw Chu Zhihan's face became a little strange at that time, it seemed that there was no joy in reuniting an old friend, but worry and disgust."

"This emotion is a bit complicated. However, you should also know how many beautiful worlds there were outside your husband before he married you. It is estimated that even he himself may not be able to count."

"You! You don't want that pot and you don't open that pot." Although Lin Ling knew this matter better than anyone else, she always felt a little uncomfortable every time she mentioned it.

Qu Ningning hurriedly persuaded him with kind words: "I won't say anything, and don't take it to heart!"

"Well, maybe it's really like what you said, but I just met an ex-girlfriend. Anyway, he only loves me now." Lin Ling raised her eyebrows and smiled at the corner of her mouth.

Qu Ningning nodded, and said softly to her: "I guess Rong Lixing should have come back, let's go downstairs to eat now."

"it is good."

In the living room downstairs, Rong Lixing frowned slightly, his face looked ugly, and a pair of cold eyes stared out of the window, without saying a word, looking a little scary.

Chu Zhihan fiddled with his mobile phone, and suddenly found a photo of his back in the album, and handed it to him: "I think she is still single now, I don't know..."

"It doesn't matter, it has nothing to do with me." Rong Lixing just glanced at it, and pushed the phone back.

Chu Zhihan was relieved a lot when he heard him say this, but he still lowered his voice and reminded: "Now I can sort of guess the reason for your flash marriage, but it's better not to let Qu Ningning know about it."

"What are you two muttering over there, don't you feel shy that the two big men are so close?" Lin Ling walked down the stairs noisyly, Chu Zhihan quickly shut his mouth.

"Chu Zhihan, what are you talking about behind my back now, aren't you talking about your ex-girlfriend?" Chu Zhihan's expression changed after hearing these three words, he looked at his face subconsciously, and quickly stretched out his arms Lived in Lin Ling.

Lin Ling's nose touched Chu Zhihan's chest, smelling the familiar and sunny smell, breathing became much more difficult.

"Hey, Chu Zhihan, are you going to murder your own wife!"

When Qu Ningning walked over with a slight smile, she saw a serious expression on her face, and she asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

It was only then that Rong Lixing withdrew his thoughts, and immediately changed his expression to a lot gentler, and took her hand with a smile, his eyes were full of love: "It's nothing, this is just to discuss some business matters, let's discuss together Let's go eat."

He held Qu Ningning's hand tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her. What Chu Zhihan said just now really disturbed his mood at the moment.

Qu Ningning felt that Rong Lixing was different, but since he didn't want to say anything, she didn't need to continue asking.

Chu Zhihan frowned seeing the affectionate look of the two people in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Lin Ling tried hard to push Chu Zhihan away, and said angrily, "Chu Zhihan, do you really want to smother me to death?"

Only then did Chu Zhihan notice Lin Ling, who had disheveled hair and was angry, and quickly said coquettishly with a smiling face, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I used too much force all of a sudden."

Seeing her husband's cute side, Lin Ling curled her lips and said with a smile, "I'll take care of you when I get home."

During a meal, except for the two women, Rong Lixing and Chu Zhihan always looked worried, so everyone finished the meal in silence.

The breath of autumn is getting colder and colder, and the maple leaves outside the window are falling with a constant smile.When Qu Ningning opened his eyes in the morning, he habitually touched his stomach.

Before she knew it, it had been four months. At this time, no matter how thin she was, her stomach would bulge slightly.

When she got up, she saw a white layer of snowflakes outside by the window, she turned around and excitedly ran to the bed to shake Rong Lixing who was still sleeping.

"It's snowing, come and see!"

"What?" Rong Lixing opened his hazy eyes, and when he sat up with his arms propped up, he saw Qu Ningning with a face of joy and surprise.

He stretched out his arms and hugged her, buried his head between her necks, greedily inhaling the fragrance of her body.

Qu Ningning patted his back lightly, and whispered in his ear: "Let's snow outside, winter is here."

"Then you must wear more clothes when you go out." Rong Lixing's focus was actually here, which made Qu Ningning a little dumbfounded.

When she was tying the tie for him, Rong Lixing turned around and looked at the weather outside the window, and said in a calm voice: "The road may be icy, when you go out, remember to let Mama Liu and the others go out with you."

"it is good."

"Try to find a driver to drive you, and don't go to places that are too cold. It is easy to catch cold when you are pregnant."

"it is good."

"Are you going to have a prenatal checkup tomorrow? I might come back today. I'll take care of the company's affairs later and go with you tomorrow."

"Okay." Lin Ling fastened his tie and straightened his shirt collar.

"and also……"

"Okay, okay, you old man, when did you become so nagging?" Qu Ningning said deliberately reproachfully, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

A person like him who doesn't like to talk usually would chatter so much, and all he said was concerned about Qu Ningning, how could she not be moved?

Only then did Rong Lixing close his mouth, and suddenly leaned over to kiss her lips. After the lingering and intense kiss, his voice was hoarse and seductive: "Wait for me to come back tonight."

"it is good."

Qu Ningning nodded and agreed gently, and finally watched him leave before stretching and walking to the dining room.

Just after taking a few sips of hot porridge, I heard Liu Ma's noisy voice.

"Everyone will freeze to death today, and there are still people who mail postcards home, and when they go out to pick up these things, their hands will freeze off."

Mama Liu walked in while complaining. After hearing what she said, Qu Ningning asked, "What postcard?"

Liu Ma wiped off the snowflakes falling from her body, and then came over, and put the card in front of Madam's desk.

"No, this is it."

Qu Ningning frowned, and took the postcard over to see, it said: "To: John."