Chapter 122: Is It Sweet? It's sweet!
Nothing......
Lin Qinghuan locked his eyes deeply, and Rong Che held her wrist tightly and looked at her condescendingly.
He wanted Lin Qinghuan to respond, but he was afraid to hear her response.
Finally, Rong Che relented, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, the frenzied kiss that made her breathless.
He went deep into her, violently as if he was going to go straight to her heart......
*
Lin Qinghuan was very tired, and Rong Che woke up early.
Rong Che sat downstairs in the living room, and Zhao's mother was standing next to her, her cold voice was like a clear spring in March: "Remember what I just told you, you have to clean up carefully at home, and you can't let go of any corner, and if you find anything wrong, tell me, don't tell your wife." ”
"Yes sir." Mother Zhao replied respectfully.
Lin Qinghuan got up, cleaned up briefly, took out many bottles and cans from the dresser, and rubbed them in the palm of his hand and applied them carefully.
After packing up, you took a bracelet from the box where the jewelry was placed, and then went to the study with your notebook and the materials to be used.
Rong Che sat in front of the dining table with her legs folded leisurely, and when she heard the sound of her coming down from upstairs, she didn't look up, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Do you want Zhao Rui's family to accompany his wife today?" ”
Lin Qinghuan put the notebook and materials on the cabinet next to her, and then walked towards the dining table: "Yes, she doesn't know anyone in the imperial capital, anyway, I'm the same everywhere." ”
Rong Che didn't say anything against it, but he breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his tone was quite helpless: "For a little kid who is not sure if he is a daughter-in-law, don't you want your husband?" ”
Lin Qinghuan: "......"
Rong Che flipped through the newspaper in his hand, pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "What age is it, and you are still learning from the previous people, you are not afraid that Siyuan will not like to mess with you in the future?" ”
Lin Qinghuan: "......"
After thinking about it for a while, he finally began to speak: "Didn't you take your medicine?" ”
Rong Che put away the newspaper in his hand, and knocked on the top of her head with the newspaper: "You didn't take medicine!" ”
Lin Qinghuan: "......"
Mother Zhao brought up the freshly warmed milk and put it in the hands of the two of them, and took away the newspaper that Rong Che had put next to her.
Rong Che took a sip of warm milk and said with a smile: "He Ranzhi wants Zhao Rui to be the president of the Asian market for him, and Zhao Rui is not worried about his wife, you can go to accompany your friends more, Zhao Rui is idle, and He Ranzhi can also do work over there." ”
"Forehead......" Lin Qinghuan felt that he had fallen into the pit, and this pit was obviously not He Ranzhi's, but Rong Che's.
Rong Che smiled as always, eating his breakfast very elegantly: "It is right for him to come back to develop the domestic market, Hermione will know sooner or later that it is good that she is in the open and in the dark, but in this way, it is better to stand up directly and face to face, Hermione has to weigh his opponent, at least he has to weigh it." ”
The corners of Lin Qinghuan's mouth twitched: "I understand all of this, but ...... What capital can He Ranzhi have now to fight with the Lin family, who was born and raised in the imperial capital, with the He family? ”
The Lin family is in the hands of Lin Jiantao, and He Min also has a part of the equity, and all the businesses of the He family are now operated by He Min, even if the equity in Lin Qinghuan's hands has taken effect, there is nothing she can do about He Min, who is really pinching the operation of the group, at most, she will never be able to get a complete equity.
Rong Che raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I'm not Herminone's opponent?" ”
"Poof!" Lin Qinghuan drank the milk in his mouth and almost spit it out.
Rong Che took a napkin to her, Lin Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, coughed lightly and cleared his throat before saying: "You still don't interfere in the affairs of the He family, you represent the Rong family, and it is a family matter between He Ranzhi and He Min, and I don't necessarily have to speak." ”
"You have the equity of the He family in your hand, it's easy to talk about it." Rong Che said it lightly, but Lin Qinghuan hesitated.
After a while, I ate a bite of breakfast, my eyes drooped slightly, and I said idly: "Are you here to help me?" ”
Rong Che narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chuckle tugged at the corner of his mouth: "What is this called?" Do we two need to say anything to help or not? Your business is my business. ”
Lin Qinghuan tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Early in the morning, your mouth is smeared with honey?" "It's so sweet to talk about, I'm tired of it.
However, as soon as Lin Qinghuan spoke, Rong Che put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, grabbed Lin Qinghuan's wrist with one hand, leaned sideways close to her, and reached behind her neck with his free hand, controlling the back of her neck and pulling her to himself.
Warm lips kissed her lips quickly, and she tossed and turned for a while before letting go.
The deep voice suppressed a touch of sexy hoarseness, and said softly: "Is it sweet? ”
The shallow voice seemed to fall into the stone on the surface of a calm lake, easily teasing her, Lin Qinghuan's heart was throbbing, trying to maintain a steady breath, and said with a slight sigh: "It's very sweet." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Che's kiss fell again.
Since it's sweet, kiss it a little longer.
Zhao's mother said that she was very hurt, and she didn't want to show off her husband and wife when she was old.
*
Zhao Rui's family.
When Lin Qinghuan passed, Zhao Rui was about to go out, and he was surprised when he saw Lin Qinghuan coming over: "I thought your brother lied to me, so I came over?" ”
He Ranzhi asked Zhao Rui to go out to talk about things, Zhao Rui didn't worry about Qian Xiaorong being at home alone, but it was soft and hard over there, and Qian Xiaorong knew that He Ranzhi was Lin Qinghuan's younger brother, and all kinds of accommodations urged him to go over.
And He Ranzhi told him that Lin Qinghuan would come over immediately, or Zhao Rui really wouldn't agree.
As soon as he opened the door and saw Lin Qinghuan, Zhao Ruicai was really relieved, but because of Qian Xiaorong's temper, he couldn't help but say more: "You also take care of her when she eats snacks, I made a lot of snacks for the two of you yesterday, and I put them in the refrigerator, but I can eat them at room temperature!" ”
Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but roll his eyes: "How good is it for you to hire a nanny?" ”
"Can the babysitter handle her?" Zhao Rui put on his shoes and went out: "If you say that she can listen to a few words, I will count on you now." ”
Qian Xiaorong heard Lin Qinghuan's voice and immediately came down from upstairs: "Ahhhhh Huanhuan, it's great that you're here with me! ”
Zhao Rui hugged Qian Xiaorong who came over, kissed her forehead and said goodbye: "Be good, or I'll come back and clean you up!" ”
Qian Xiaorong ignored his expression: "Let's go!" Don't delay the love between our girlfriends! ”
Zhao Rui has always been accustomed to her, reaching out to rub her hair, Lin Qinghuan just watched being abused by two people.
Ay!
So couples or something......
Hum!
It's just nasty.
Lin Qinghuan made all the design drawings that Johns valued since they should be marked, and looked at the information to study how to correct it, Qian Xiaorong leaned on the sofa to eat snacks, and talked to her by the way: "Hey, you say, will I give birth to a boy or a girl." ”
"It's hard to say, but if you want to know, why don't you wait a few months to see it?" Having said that, Lin Qinghuan himself still prefers to go with the flow.
Boys and girls, are they all the same!
Qian Xiaorong said to herself: "If it's a girl, I'll have another one, boy, so that I can protect her!" ”
"What if it's a boy?" Lin Qinghuan couldn't help but ask.
Qian Xiaorong replied very simply: "Then have another sister to protect her!" ”
"Poof! You're buying too! Lin Qinghuan pinched the pencil in his hand, wrote and drew on the information in his hand, and responded to Qian Xiaorong's words by the way.
Qian Xiaorong was very reasonable: "Boys, I originally wanted to protect girls." ”
"Girls can protect themselves!" What Lin Qinghuan said was from his heart.
She doesn't think that girls are inherently weaker than men, and they need special protection.
Qian Xiaorong naturally knew what her personality was, flattened the corners of her mouth, and her tone was a little distressed: "Do you know, in fact, the meeting between you and Shen Fengyan is over, I thought of it a long time ago." ”
Lin Qinghuan's movements in his hands paused, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't know, you still have a prophet?" ”
The corners of Qian Xiaorong's mouth raised, he breathed a deep sigh of relief, then sighed and got up to go to the kitchen, poured two glasses of warm milk out, handed Lin Qinghuan a glass, and took a sip before saying: "You are too independent, too strong, the pride in your bones makes you unwilling to bow your head to anyone, once, Shen Fengyan and Zhao Rui were drunk, I drove them back, Shen Fengyan said all the way, I don't know if she loves me or not, I don't know if she really loves me......"
Lin Qinghuan's throat tightened slightly, for a long time, he took a deep breath, and finally, chuckled: "Maybe." ”
Actually, she doesn't need Qian Xiaorong to say it, she can understand.
She always has reservations, she has been lonely for too long, I don't know what it's like to be protected and loved, Shen Fengyan let her experience, but she is afraid of losing what it is like.
The so-called, who didn't do her best until death, is talking about her.
Shen Fengyan is nothing more than ...... I haven't received a response for too long, and I don't know how to love her.
After speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled easily, and raised a little praise in his tone: "Your intuition is really accurate!" ”
Qian Xiaorong tugged at the corners of her mouth, seeing that her eyes were slightly bent with a smile, and the words that had already reached her mouth were stopped in time.
All right.
Whether it disappears or not, it is always her own choice.
*
In the evening, Rong Che received a call from Zhao's mother and got off work early, went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
Mother Zhao immediately followed, and handed the things in her hand to Rong Che.
Rong Che looked at it, and was not surprised, and put it on the table with a sigh of relief: "Is dinner ready?" ”
"It's almost ready."
Rong Che nodded, and then took out his mobile phone to call Xiao Liu: "Go to Jinshuiwan to pick up my wife back, and help me bring something back by the way." ”
Xiao Liu: "Okay, Mr. Rong, what do you need?" ”
Rong Che stopped talking, hung up the phone, edited a text message and sent it to his mobile phone, and then said to Zhao's mother: "It's okay here, you can get off work." ”
Mother Zhao's eyebrows twisted slightly: "Sir, aren't you angry?" ”