Chapter 205: Mr. Rong, Why Do You Bother?

In the garden, Lin Qinghuan sat on a bench, not far from the glass flower room, with the lights on at night, looking at it from a distance, like a crystal ball. There were several female guests gathered in the glass garden, most of whom Lin Qinghuan didn't know very well, but there was one of them, she knew.

Hu Xiahuan.

The Hu family and the Rong family don't have much contact, but in the imperial capital, they are very sociable, and the Rong family is entrenched in the imperial capital and no one can reach the existence, the birthday banquet of the old man of the Rong family is naturally full of guests, and it is normal for the Hu family to come to greet people.

Lin Qinghuan replied to Rong Che and sat quietly on the bench, she was really not used to these entertainments, and as soon as she returned to Lin's house, she was uncomfortable.

Hermione is considered to be the top among the female entrepreneurs, and the socialites of the upper class themselves are idle and have nothing to do to hold a banquet, drink afternoon tea or something, and Hermione is also keen on this.

Lin Qinghuan was very uncomfortable at first, and usually hid in her room and didn't come out, because of this, she was ridiculed by those celebrities, saying that she couldn't see anyone or something, but later, she didn't care more and more about what others said about her, they played with her, and she lived her own life.

Those people can't do anything about her, plus she is inconspicuous herself, and gradually, not many people pay attention to her.

So much so that Lin Qinghuan returned to the Lin family for five years, and the outside world only knew that there was only one Lin Shuya in the Lin family, and there was no Lin Qinghuan.

It's not surprising to say she's inexplicable.

As for now......

It's no wonder that habits have formed, let alone her nature.

However, not long after replying to Rong Che, the text message prompt sounded again.

I opened it and looked: Where, I'll look for you.

Lin Qinghuan replied: On the bench in the corridor opposite the glass flower room. Then, I added: Don't you have to talk to your father with your grandfather?

Rong Che quickly replied: I want to talk to you more.

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth involuntarily raised.

Children from wealthy families look glamorous, but in fact, they are quite lonely.

At least, Juncher is lonely.

He said he wanted to come over, but Lin Qinghuan didn't say anything, so he sat on the bench and waited for him.

After a while, I heard a sound of footsteps around me.

So fast?

It took some distance from the main villa banquet hall to here, how could Rong Che come so quickly?

Lin Qinghuan frowned suspiciously, but did not see Rong Che, but instead saw Hu Xiahuan.

Looking at her, Lin Qinghuan frowned involuntarily, and then said, "Miss Hu, are you looking for me, is there anything wrong?" ”

Hu Xiahuan took two glasses of champagne in her hand, one was her own, and the other was handed to Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan hesitated for a while and took it, but he didn't drink it.

Hu Xiahuan saw that she took the champagne in her hand, the corners of her mouth involuntarily raised, and then walked to Lin Qinghuan and sat down, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and said slowly: "It's not a big deal, I just want to talk to you." ”

The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth twitched, his gaze kept falling elsewhere, looking at the scenery in the distance: "I don't know what I have to talk about with Miss Hu." ”

Hu Xiahuan chuckled: "Does Miss Lin still reject me so much?" ”

"Rejected you?" Lin Qinghuan looked at her inexplicably: "Why did Miss Hu say this!" ”

Hu Xiahuan breathed a sigh of relief, leaned lazily on the bench, and said slowly for a while: "Mrs. Rong doesn't need to be in a hurry to deny it, in fact, everyone is a woman, what you think in your heart, listening to the tone of your voice, the expression on your face, I can feel it." ”

"Then Miss Hu, you feel something from the tone of my voice and the expression on my face."

The corners of Hu Xiahuan's mouth raised: "I feel ......" As she spoke, she paused, glanced at Lin Qinghuan in a mysterious way, and then continued: "I feel that Miss Lin, you haven't put down the wind inkstone yet." ”

"Miss Hu, you're really joking." As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Qinghuan directly denied it with a smile.

Hu Xiahuan's legs were folded, and the corners of his mouth were still with a faint smile, which was understated, but his tone was full of certainty: "Mrs. Rong, don't be in a hurry to deny it, I think the reason why I said this, you should know very well in your heart." ”

Lin Qinghuan chuckled: "I'm sorry, I really don't know." ”

"Then Mrs. Rong, why don't you dare to look at me?"

Lin Qinghuan took a deep breath and got up directly: "Miss Hu, if you keep chatting like this, I can't accompany you." ”

She said and turned around to leave, but Hu Xiahuan's voice came from behind her, and even with a little anger: "Lin Qinghuan, do you dare to say that you have completely let go of Shen Fengyan?" Siyuan's birthday, the fallen champagne tower, in order to save him, you can not even want your life, you keep saying that you don't love him anymore, but the body is still very honest, there are so many people present, you flew over to save him, did you really think about your identity as Mrs. Rong, so is it appropriate to do it? ”

In the corridor not far away, Rong Che heard Hu Xiahuan's words, and his footsteps involuntarily stopped.

Standing in his position, he could just see Lin Qinghuan.

She's fine, and he's going to want an answer.

She went to the hospital because Shen Fengyan was injured, and when she woke up, she held his hand and read Shen Fengyan's name.

She said she crossed the line, and she said it wasn't long enough for her to let go completely.

It was a relationship that she never forgot, and in the face of this relationship, Rong Che was a failure after all.

Is it appropriate?

At least, Yung Che never thought about whether it was appropriate or not.

Therefore, I don't know what Lin Qinghuan thinks himself.

In the hallway, Rong Che was hidden behind the fence, but the conversation between the two could be heard just in the distance.

Lin Qinghuan turned to look at her, and said every word very firmly: "You also know that I am Mrs. Rong, my son is celebrating his birthday, I invited relatives and friends in the past to be injured, and I, as the hostess, rushed to save people, do I need to think about whether it is appropriate or not?" ”

Listening to Lin Qinghuan's words, Rong Che was slightly surprised, his sexy thin lips pursed slightly, and finally, he chuckled casually, and then walked towards Lin Qinghuan with long legs.

Hu Xiahuan looked at her and shook her head again and again: "No, Lin Qinghuan, you can't fool me." ”

Lin Qinghuan's clear eyes were like melting spring water, smiling slightly, with soft ripples in his eyes: "If you like him, you can like him, he doesn't like you, what does this have to do with me?" ”

She also heard about Hu Xiahuan and Shen Fengyan when she came in.

It is said that she has liked her since she was a child, but Shen Fengyan has always had no feelings for her.

"Shen Fengyan and I only met when we were in college, and in terms of time, he didn't like you at that time, and he didn't like you for more than ten years, right?" Lin Qinghuan said lightly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him: "Miss Hu has to learn to face reality, Shen Fengyan doesn't like you, just because she doesn't like you, and she has nothing to do with me!" ”

"Lin Qinghuan, you!" Hu Xiahuan was so angry with Lin Qinghuan that he gritted his teeth and walked up to Lin Qinghuan fiercely.

It's just that when I walked in front of her, I saw Rong Che walking towards them behind Lin Qinghuan.

"Miss Hu, haven't you understood what my wife said?" Rong Che came with a smile on the corner of his mouth with a bit of coldness and casualness: "Whoever you like, you can pester whomever you like, come and tell my wife this, where did Miss Hu put me?" ”

The Hu family and the Rong family, at least for now, seem to be equally matched, so even if Hu Xiahuan really offends Rong Che because of a certain sentence, Hu Xiahuan has nothing to fear.

But I don't know why, looking at Rong Che at this moment, Hu Xiahuan suddenly couldn't say a word.

The hands hanging on his sides shook slightly hard, and he involuntarily took two steps back, moving away from Lin Qinghuan.

Rong Che walked over to Lin Qinghuan and stood beside her, reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder, and let her lean into his arms.

However, Lin Qinghuan was inexplicably a little frightened.

Fang Cai Rongche's words were not so much a warning to Hu Xiahuan, in fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was warning Lin Qinghuan.

yes, where did you put him?

Lin Qinghuan suddenly found that she had never thought about this problem properly.

Hu Xiahuan's eyes fell on Rong Che's shoulder, and for a long time, he smiled unexpectedly, with some self-deprecation, but as if he was smiling again: "Mr. Rong, why bother?" With your conditions, how can you not let yourself be reduced to the point of being a spare tire? ”

As he spoke, the smile on the corner of Hu Xiahuan's mouth became more and more colorful: "After all, you have been a role model for our peers since childhood, even now, my eldest brother has always aimed at you, you deserve a more perfect relationship." ”

Lin Qinghuan's hands couldn't help but tighten, and he hurriedly looked up at Rong Che: "I didn't!" ”

"I know." Rong Che's answer was direct enough, and the bright starry eyes looked at her, and the tenderness in his eyes revealed endless tolerance.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to explain, but looking at Rong Che's eyes, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

I don't know why, Lin Qinghuan always felt that in the depths of Rong Che's eyes, she saw a hint of a request, begging her not to say any more.

Hu Xiahuan sneered suddenly, his voice raised slightly, and his tone was full of disdain: "Mr. Rong, you can really deceive yourself. ”

"Miss Hu, you don't have to tolerate a certain difference!" Rong Che still had this light smile on his lips, and said casually.

Hu Xiahuan's face stiffened slightly.

The corners of Rong Che's mouth rose, sneered lightly, and said slowly: "Naturally, Miss Hu also deserves a more perfect relationship, everyone has the right to pursue feelings, but Rong feels that girls should still be well cared for, some people insist on being useful, and some people will not change anything even if they insist, Miss Hu is a smart person, why bother?" ”

Hu Xiahuan's face became more and more cold: "Mr. Rong, you really know how to change your concept!" ”

Rong Che still smiled: "Do you think I will care if I change my concept?" ”

He still puts himself in a humble position, whether he secretly changes his concept, whether it is the comfort he gives himself, it has long been irrelevant.

Hu Xiahuan was speechless, just gritted his teeth and glanced at Lin Qinghuan, and then left with a resentful face.

Compared with the bustling and prosperous not far away, only Rong Che and Lin Qinghuan were left here, and it was quiet and a little dull, and Lin Qinghuan didn't even dare to look at Rong Che......