Rong Che refused very simply, and Lin Qinghuan and Rong Siyuan's hot pot dream completely came to naught.

The two sat behind and looked at Rong Che with a look of resentment.

Sure enough, a demon is always a demon, and even if you look at him like an angel for a moment, it's an absolute illusion.

Rong Che took the two of them to a restaurant, and the food they ordered was relatively light.

"The wound on your leg has just healed, and the doctor won't let you eat anything too spicy." Rong Che handed the menu in his hand to the waiter, and seeing that Lin Qinghuan was not very happy, he explained by the way.

Lin Qinghuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, forget it, this time, even if he has a point.

As for Rong Siyuan, he was still unhappy, so he almost drew a circle.

Rong Che glanced at him, and his tone was not as soft as just now: "Your stomach is not good, what kind of hot pot do you eat?" ”

Lin Qinghuan supported his forehead: "......"

Ancestor, this is your own son!

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Siyuan really poked and poked on the table to draw circles.

Lin Qinghuan, the stepmother, couldn't stand it anymore, reached out and hugged Rong Siyuan in her arms, and comforted in a low voice: "Siyuan can't eat those things, so I won't eat them in the future, okay?" ”

Rong Siyuan flattened the corners of his mouth: "I don't care, if you can't eat it, you won't eat it, you can eat it as you like." ”

Lin Qinghuan felt that Rong Siyuan was a little pitiful, since Rong Siyuan was hospitalized with stomach pain caused by the cream cake last time, she didn't seem to have made anything for him to eat.

Especially with Rong Che, a strict and almost harsh father, can you not be pitiful!

On the other side, Zhu Qingwen and Shen Fengyan went out to eat together.

Coincidentally, they chose the same restaurant as Rong Che.

Zhu Qingwen was talking to someone on the phone at first, and he didn't notice it, but when he walked around, he suddenly found that Shen Fengyan was gone, so he had to turn back to him: "What's the matter?" Walking and walking people are gone, do you still have to eat......"

Before he finished speaking, he found that Shen Fengyan had been staring at a place, and when he looked at the past from his position, he could just see Lin Qinghuan's side face, and Rong Che and Rong Siyuan, one was sitting next to her, and the other was sitting opposite her.

Suddenly, Zhu Qing didn't know what to say, sighed, grabbed Shen Fengyan's shoulder, and said with relief: "Okay, what's the matter, isn't it a little hurt?" Have a good drink, and tomorrow you won't have anything to do. ”

"Huh!"

Zhu Qingwen blocked Shen Fengyan's sight, he couldn't see her, listening to his words, he couldn't help laughing at himself: "Is it useful?" ”

He was serious.

Zhu Qing was stunned when he heard this, and it took a long time before he stumbled and said, "Yes, it is useful...... It is ...... "treating the symptoms but not the root cause."

The words were said by him, what else could he say now, but, looking at Shen Fengyan like this, Zhu Qingwen had already made up his mind, who the would dare to drink in front of Shen Fengyan tonight, he would definitely turn his face.

However, just because others don't want it doesn't mean that Shen Fengyan doesn't want it himself.

Zhu Qingwen looked at the empty wine bottles on the table, and he sat in his place a little from the initial madness to the current calm.

Finally, after Shen Fengyan opened a bottle of brandy, he finally couldn't help it, and put his foot on the table, and the empty wine bottle fell to the ground, shattering all over the ground.

Shen Fengyan picked a good position, far away from Rong Che and them, but he sat in that position just in time to see Lin Qinghuan.

There was so much commotion at his feet that everyone in the restaurant looked in the direction of the two of them.

Rong Che's position happened to be facing Shen Fengyan and them, and he knew that it was Shen Fengyan, so he didn't want Lin Qinghuan to see it.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qinghuan wanted to look back, but was stopped by Rong Che: "Don't care about you." ”

"Oh." Of course she knew it didn't matter to her, but she couldn't just look at it?

Rong Che didn't speak, and reached out to help Lin Qinghuan fill a bowl of soup and hand it to her.

Lin Qinghuan took it and lowered his head to concentrate on drinking the soup.

Rong Che looked at him for a moment, and then his gaze fell on Shen Fengyan.

'Even if she has a little place in your heart......

Xiao Su's words still echoed in his ears, but Rong Che didn't agree, recalling this, most of them were also out of curiosity.

Curious what he did to make Xiao Su say this?

Zhu Qing heard that everyone was looking towards them, including Rong Che.

He didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he walked up to Shen Fengyan, snatched the bottle of wine in his hand and threw it on the ground, gritting his teeth and saying, "Even if you drink here today, what can you change?" Lin Qinghuan is Rong Che's wife now, your little aunt, don't you think it's too late for your mother to be sad here now? ”

Shen Fengyan breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "I don't know when it's late!" "The five years separated by thousands of mountains and rivers are like the entire galaxy.

"If only you knew!" Zhu Qingwen has a friendship with Rong Che, but it is not as good as Shen Fengyan.

Especially at this time, Shen Fengyan tosses himself so much, he can't stand it even if he is an outsider, let alone a buddy who grew up from below.

Zhu Qingwen glanced at Rong Che's direction, they had already finished eating and were ready to leave.

Lin Qinghuan was still wearing Rong Che's coat, and what he was holding in his hand was also Rong Che's wallet, Rong Siyuan was probably tired, holding Lin Qinghuan's legs, half leaning on her, and finally being held by Rong Che, lying on his shoulder and rubbing his eyes, as if he was going to sleep, Lin Qinghuan followed behind, looking up at Rong Siyuan, as if he was saying something.

Zhu Qingwen took a deep breath, and when he looked at Shen Fengyan, he said a little helplessly: "If you don't know them, who would say that the scene just now is not a warm and happy family of three?" People are doing well, you should let it go, right? ”

"If I could let go, would I still toss myself like this?" After speaking, Shen Fengyan staggered up and went directly in the direction of Lin Qinghuan.

In the underground parking lot of the restaurant, Xiao Liu was already waiting on the side, and when he saw them coming out, he immediately greeted him: "Mr. Rong, I'll pick up the little young master back." When he was still in the restaurant, Rong Che sent a message to Xiao Liu to ask him to come over, and Xiao Liu had just arrived, but fortunately it was not late.

"Yes." Rong Che responded, and then handed Rong Siyuan to Xiao Liu: "Go back first." ”

Xiao Liu Yingxia left immediately.

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows twisted slightly: "What about us?" ”

Rong Che half-leaned on the body, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one, took a puff, and then patted the position next to him: "Come here." ”

Lin Qinghuan looked inexplicable: "What are you doing?" ”

"Wait for someone." Rong Che only said two words.

Lin Qinghuan's brows were about to be knotted.

However, as soon as Rong Che's words fell, he heard a sound of stumbling footsteps from the direction of the elevator, and at the same time, there was a person with a little anger: "Are you crazy?" Shen Fengyan! ”

Shen Fengyan's three words exploded in her ears like a thunderclap, and she finally understood what Rong Che meant by waiting for others.

The movement in the restaurant just now was caused by Shen Fengyan, so Rong Che said that it was none of her business.

Shen Fengyan's matter really has nothing to do with her.

Before the others came to him, Lin Qinghuan had already smelled the strong smell of wine on his body, she didn't dare to turn around, and there was still a smile on her face, but in fact, she didn't know what she felt in her heart: "This is the so-called waiting for someone?" ”

Rong Che smiled, nodded, and responded, he spit out smoke, and the rising smoke blocked in front of him, Lin Qinghuan always felt that it was not real.

After a while, Rong Che said to himself: "It seems that everyone thinks that if there is a place in their hearts, they should learn to be restrained and subtle, Mrs. Rong, what do you think?" ”

Lin Qinghuan gritted his teeth and asked, "So what?" What do you want? ”

Rong Che pressed the cigarette in his hand, his eyes lowered: "Give you a chance to choose." ”

Lin Qinghuan's eyebrows twisted slightly: "What to choose?" ”

"I," Rong Che glanced at Lin Qinghuan, and then turned to look at Shen Fengyan, who had already come to the two of them: "It's still him." ”

Lin Qinghuan smiled as always, but her eyebrows became more and more frowned, she looked at Rong Che, and suddenly thought of what he said to her on the bed, and smiled suddenly, a little sad.

She walked up to Rong Che, the smile on the corner of her mouth was still soft and bright, but her calm voice raised a touch of temptation for no reason: "So, not long ago I said in bed that I thought I was hard, but I forgot about a meal?" ”

"Mrs. Rong, is this complaining that I don't recognize people when I put on my pants?" Seeing her approaching him, Rong Che reached out and pulled the broken hair hanging on her cheek to her, but the tenderness hidden in her bright eyes was a little desperate: "Since Mrs. Rong is so reluctant to accept my disguised fulfillment, can I understand that Mrs. Rong chose me?" ”

said that he was fulfilling it, but he carried the three words Mrs. Rong in every sentence, as if he was afraid that Lin Qinghuan would forget her current identity.

"Rong Che, you are so shameless!" Lin Qinghuan forcibly endured the trembling body, his lips tightened into a line, and he tried his best to bend the arc of a smile.

Rong Che reached out to hold her shoulder, and his deep voice was a little tempting: "It doesn't matter if I'm shameless or not, the important thing is whether Mrs. Rong chose me?" He didn't even notice that he was speaking with humility now.

"Yes and what, no and what." Lin Qinghuan wanted to laugh.

Rong Che wanted her to get closer, but found that Lin Qinghuan hadn't moved since the beginning, and he was always a certain distance away from him.

"Say yes, let's go home." Rong Che rolled his throat and looked at her, his eyes churning with unprecedented anticipation.

Lin Qinghuan didn't speak, just kept looking at him and laughing.

Lin Qinghuan ......" He finally stopped calling her Mrs. Rong, but called her name: "Lin Qinghuan, say it's ......"

Her eyes narrowed slightly, she took a deep breath, bit her lip lightly, and said with a deep smile, "Do I have a reason to say 'yes'?" She turned her head and glanced at Shen Fengyan, who was barely able to stand still when she was supported by Zhu Qingwen.

Then he looked at Rong Che with a smile, and the smile on the corner of his lips was thin and charming: "That is the man I once loved deeply, and he still has to die for me until now, may I ask what you have to do for me?" ”