Rong Che's voice was very small, as if he wanted Lin Qinghuan to hear it, but also as if he didn't want her to hear it.

After Lin Qinghuan took the medicine, there was always a bitter taste in her mouth. Rongche's subtle breathing sprinkled on her cheeks, the coolness of the tip of her nose fell on her cheeks, and the warm thin lips were swept on her lips, like a dragonfly squirting water.

"Well..." Lin Qinghuan moaned unconsciously, her fair arms clinged to his neck, and her lips involuntarily pressed against his thin lips, as if she was muttering: "It's still bitter..."

Rong Che's lips pressed down, and his lips and tongue were intertwined, trying to relieve the bitterness in her mouth.

Lin Qinghuan responded to him, which made Rong Zhen feel extremely uncomfortable.

I want her...but she is uncomfortable now, afraid that she will not be able to stand it if she is troubled.

No, I feel so uncomfortable that I can't help it.

Lin Qinghuan's forehead was sore that she had been burning since the beginning, and her stomach was also painful, and her head was drowsy. She didn't know what she said and was doing. As for Rong Che.

She only knew that the person in front of her was Rong Che, and he made her depend on the warm embrace. Here she could be unscrupulous and without any worries.

Lin Qinghuan was afraid of hardship, but she kept pestering Rong Che.

Rong Che endured the hard work, held the pillow under Lin Qinghuan with both hands, and forced himself to calm down.

Zhu Qingwen heard the call from Rong Che and rushed over with the medicine box.

Rong Che also has stomach problems, so almost everyone has stomach medicine at home, so Zhu Qingwen is not worried that Rong Che will not be able to handle it properly. However, he didn't expect that when he came in, he happened to see the two of them being in love with each other...

this……

Be careful if it's okay!

Rong Che knew that Zhu Qing had come over and heard the footsteps, so he comforted Lin Qinghuan, and quickly got up and turned on the light.

Zhu Qingwen looked heartbroken.

Rong Che was breathing steadily on the soft couch beside the bed, and his clear bones pulled open the hole in the collar of his shirt, and his legs crossed. After a while, he said: "She had stomach problems a long time ago. She had recovered from it, but later she didn't know if she had done it. Don't prescribe medicine later. She doesn't like it."

Zhu Qingwen pulled the corner of his mouth: "Then stop taking medicine, there is no medicine that doesn't hurt."

As he said that, Zhu Qingwen began to measure Lin Qinghuan's body temperature and looked at the temperature: "It's a bit burning!"

"Yeah." Rong Che nodded and responded.

Fortunately, Zhu Qingwen brought a fever-reducing injection, and the high fever did not go away, so the situation would only get worse. So Zhu Qingwen gave her the fever-reducing injection first.

"Did you just give her your stomach medicine?" Zhu Qingwen asked while mixing the infusion medicine he wanted to use for a while.

Rong Che leaned obliquely on the sand, his elbows against the sand, and his slender fingers gently rubbed his temples. After a long time, he said slowly: "Well, she hurts so I'll give her some first. Is there any problem?"

"No big problem." Zhu Qing heard the news.

Rong Che frowned: "Is there any problem if I say so?"

"You two have different physical constitutions, and there will be some side effects, so there will be no major problems." Zhu Qingwen said casually: "Don't worry."

Rong Che was only a little relieved.

Zhu Qing heard that the infusion medicine was about to be adjusted. The last dose of medicine was coming. He hesitated a little, and then took the medicine in his hand to Rong Che and looked at it: "Is she allergic to this medicine?"

Rong Che took it and looked at it, then handed it back to Zhu Qingwen: "She is not allergic to allergies, and common medicines and other things will not cause allergies."

Zhu Qingwen: "Oh, then I'll feel relieved."

Allergies in medication are very troublesome, so it is better to be careful.

Rong Che said that she was not allergic, so Zhu Qingwen had nothing to worry about. After hanging the infusion medicine, Zhu Qingwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Che was too nervous, so he was frightened.

Lin Qinghuan is now asleep, and Rong Che is also a little uncomfortable. He followed Zhu Qing to smell it, poured a glass of water and took the medicine.

Zhu Qingwen leaned on the door frame and looked at Rong Che, and finally smiled unexpectedly: "If you are not at home, your wife will be so troubled. Can you rest assured?"

"What do you think?" asked knowingly!

How could I let go? I think about her every day and I can’t even calm down at work.

Zhu Qing laughed twice, followed Rong Che out, and said as he walked: "I met Chen Fengyan on the way. Has he just been here?"

When talking about Shen Fengyan, Rong Che's water cup was smashed hard on the ground.

Zhu Qingwen was originally just a joke and wanted to ask what was going on, but seeing Rong Che as such a big hit, he didn't dare to say anything more for a while.

Rong Che turned his back to Zhu Qingwen, and his hands hanging on both sides of his body were involuntarily holding them tightly.

Zhu Qingwen pulled the corners of his mouth, coughed lightly, and then comforted carefully: "He is just like that, don't pay attention to him, no one can understand what he wants to do in such a struggle."

After all, Lin Qinghuan and Rong Che have become a foregone conclusion. No matter how hard Chen Fengyan makes, it is impossible to change anything.

Although……

When I heard that I wanted to speak, I stopped.

However, after a moment, Rong Cheshen breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled casually.

Zhu Qingwen was inexplicably shocked by Rong Che's chuckle so hard that his back was stiff.

But soon, Rong Che raised his lips and walked to the living room to sit down. Zhu Qingwen hesitated a little, but in the end he followed him and said nothing, walked to Rong Che to sit down.

Rong Che quit smoking, but now he really wants to smoke.

When I came back, I held a cigarette in my hand, but I didn't take a sip and kept it burned.

But now, he misses the feeling of nicotine invading his heart.

A pack of cigarettes was thrown in the drawer under the living room coffee table. He opened the drawer, took out the cigarette and lighter, lit it leisurely, leaned on the sand, his slender legs were folded together casually, and his fingers with distinct bones were holding the cigarette freely. After smoking half of his smoke, he slowly said: "I know, even though you said that just now, I still feel in my heart that I am the shameless villain who has captured my love."

"You can't say that, it's just..."

It’s just that things are done a little unauthentic, and they are not as shameless as villains.

However, looking at Rong Che's face full of melancholy, Zhu Qingwen didn't say anything else in the end.

Instead of saying this, Rong Che became more and more aware. He chuckled, then breathed a deep breath and said casually: "If I say I am innocent and wronged, no one would believe it."

Zhu Qingwen pondered for a moment, then said nothing.

I do not believe it.

Not to mention that Rong Che never made him wronged, and even if he really made him wronged, he was not willing to let people know, or he was willing to say it to make people feel sympathy and pitiful.

Rong Che took a deep breath, smoked cigarettes one by one, and hadn't spoken for a long time. Then he got up and went to the wine cellar to get two red wines.

Zhu Qingwen felt a headache when he looked at him: "Your family is already sick, and you still have to make yourself sick before you can be content with it?"

Rong Che ignored him.

As soon as Zhu Qingwen finished speaking, he heard Ou Yu's voice coming from outside: "Oh, the sun is coming out from the west, why are you here today?"

Zhu Qingwen pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Isn't that so? What good thing can I do here?"

"That's not what you said. Are you different from that guy Chen Fengyan?" As he said that, he walked to the sand and sat down, and then finished with a smile: "Chen Fengyan has broken up with Rong Che. Don't you have to show your position?"

"Ghost's position!" Zhu Qing wanted to laugh when he heard this.

Rong Che ignored the two of them and drank on his own.

Ou Yu finally turned his gaze to Rong Che. He thought he wanted to have some wine to have fun, but then he realized that he had never finished drinking. His eyebrows were furrowed. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he got up and snatched the wine glass in his hand: "It's so terrible!"

Rong Che leaned lazily on the sand, and the Adam's apple rolled over. After a while, he slowly said: "Ha! It's obviously your own fault!"

Ou Yu looked contemptuous: "Then you still know that you are taking it upon yourself!"

Zhu Qingwen pointed to the direction of the bedroom upstairs: "His wife is still sick!"

"I'll go..." Ou Yu was speechless: "Your wife is sick and you still do it!"

Zhu Qingwen wanted to laugh: "Why did I think he had such a pretentious side before?"

Ou Yu gave him a blank look: "It seems like I know!" As he said that, he paused, and then thought about it carefully for a while: "It seems that after returning from Qingcheng's injury recovery, he has also been pretentious for a while."

"What's the situation!" Zhu Qingwen felt that he had a new big 6.

However, just as he was about to get to know in depth, Rong Che said coldly: "Is there anything wrong? If you have something to say something, get out of it!"

Ou Yu and Zhu Qingwen didn't dare to speak anymore.

After a while of silence, Ou Yu took the lead in breaking the silence: "I came here mainly to tell you that Song Yang went to see me a few days ago and asked about her situation."

She naturally refers to Lin Qinghuan.

It was Song Yang, Rong Che had nothing to worry about. He was silent for a while and said, "Tell me, what did he ask?"

Ou Yu said truthfully: "What else can I ask? Isn't that just a little thing? I said what I can say, but I can't say anything, but I didn't mention a single word!"

Rong Che explained it early in the morning, so Ou Yu also knew how to deal with it. He just told Rong Che that he didn't know what to do and didn't know how to deal with it.

It was the first time Zhu Qingwen heard about this, so he was inevitably curious: "Song Family?" After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask more: "Didn't the Song Family and the Lin Family have long stopped interacting with each other? Song Yang asked Ou Yu to ask about your wife? What's the rhythm?"

Rong Che pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Then you have to ask Song Yang!"

Zhu You was speechless when he heard this.

Ou Yu felt annoyed: "The people from the Song family are investigating openly and secretly. I still have to worry about the case and I will help you keep an eye on these things. If there are any mistakes, don't blame me!"

"You are blaming you for being useful. You are afraid you don't know how many times you have died!"

Ou Yu: “…”

At this time, Liu Ma came in: "Sir, can I make some vegetable porridge for my wife? It's a good thing to nourish my stomach and tastes light and light to the stomach."

Rong Che: "Yes."

Liu's mother turned around and wanted to do it, but just as she walked away, Rong Che added: "Buy some more sugar water, otherwise she will feel bitter again after taking medicine."
Chapter completed!