Rong Che didn't say anything.

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly restrained, and he raised the corners of his lips in a secret manner.

His eyes fell on Lin Qinghuan, who was in his arms. Seeing the hair on her forehead scattering messily to her nose, he then carefully reached out and lifted it away.

I won't say anything after that.

After a while, Song Chi parked the car steadily in front of the main villa. He originally wanted to get off the car and help Rong Che open the door, but he had already opened it from inside, carefully, and got out of the car with Lin Qinghuan in his arms.

But it was still difficult to operate, so the person came out smoothly. When he got off the bus, he didn't care about Lin Qinghuan's ankles.

It hit the car body at once.

Although it was not too heavy, she still woke her up.

He opened his eyes in a daze, flirted his eyebrows slightly inadvertently, and his voice was soft and gentle: "Why don't you wake me up?"

"I want you to sleep a little longer."

Song Chi: “…”

Be careful!

There is also a light bulb!

But Rong Che didn't care about that much.

Seeing that Lin Qinghuan was out, he carefully placed her underground and stayed in such a small space. He was afraid that her legs and feet would feel uncomfortable, so he held her very little.

Lin Qinghuan rubbed his eyes before seeing Song Chi.

"..." After a long time, he was stunned: "You are here too."

She is still not used to calling Song Chi, especially in front of Rong Che.

So Song Chi didn't say anything.

I'm used to it, or rather, I hope to let it go.

He nodded, then turned to Rong Che and said, "It's getting late. You guys should go to bed early, so I'll drive back the car first."

Otherwise, how can I go back?

Rong Che: "Why don't you stay here tonight?" As he said that, he pointed to the small villa not far away and said: "He Ranzhi had just returned to China and lived there. The rooms were all cleaned up. I haven't moved. I just asked my mother Liu to change the covers and sheets later."

Song Chi: “…”

It's reasonable.

only.

He subconsciously looked at Lin Qinghuan.

He still didn't want Lin Qinghuan to feel any discomfort.

Lin Qinghuan: “…”

It was obvious that I had just woken up and didn't know what it was now.

Rong Che reached out to block Lin Qinghuan's shoulder, hugged her, her broad palm fell on her shoulder, caressed her carelessly, and then he said with a final say: "I'll ask Liu Ma to help you clean up the room, come in and sit in for a while."

As he said that, he immediately stopped Lin Qinghuan to walk to the main villa.

Song Chi stood there.

After hesitating for a while, he followed with a deep smile.

Lin Qinghuan was still a little tired, so Rong Che asked her to go back to her room and lay down.

He was downstairs, talking to Song Chi while busy warming milk for Lin Qinghuan.

"Has He Ranzhi been in such a situation recently?"

Song Chi: “…”

A little hesitant.

In addition, what the two of them had just talked about on the way back, they subconsciously and thought a little far-reachingly.

He frowned slightly, thought about it carefully, and after a while, he said a little deeper: "No, he usually... has a lot of work and occasionally has to go abroad on business."

Rong Che didn't want to correct anything.

With a smirk, he turned around and went to the refrigerator to get two cans of drinks.

Give one can to Song Chi and one can to drink by yourself.

After opening it, taking a sip, he slowly added: "Then have he been on business trips recently?"

Song Chi: “…”

The ups and downs between the eyebrows were obviously a little more.

I always feel that Rong Che has something in his words, but I don’t know what he wants to say.

But there is nothing to hide from Rong Che and Song Chi now.

"It's okay, he's compensated to stay at home recently. I don't know

Where did you go to play on the road?”

"Oh……"

Rong Che smiled unexpectedly.

Song Chi: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you ask?"

"What's so easy to ask about this? He is an adult and has his own life. Maybe he has a girlfriend or not..."

Only after realizing it later did I react.

Then he turned to look at Rong Che: "He and..."

Song Chi doesn’t have much contact with this little girl Lin Shuang, but she will meet her occasionally, and only two or three times.

A very lively little girl.

But tonight...

I always feel like I have very little talk.

So much so that he only reacted now.

Rong Che's mouth was touched with a faint touch, and then sighed heavily, not making it clear, but what was said was that: "My little girl is just such a daughter, and his father felt even more painful. She was young and was so arrogant that she was not restrained. Therefore, on weekdays, there were not many peers around these aristocratic families who could play with her."

"Sometimes I just have a stubborn mouth, but I don't think so in my heart."

"Why are you talking about this to me?"

Rong Che smiled: "What else can I do? When I'm fine, I'll talk to He Ranzhi. When the two of them get together, they always feel like they are pointed at the tip of the head. How can this continue?"

Song Chi: “…”

That's true.

but……

"Everyone is free to have a personal fate. There are fewer people who can interfere in the outsiders."

Rong Che glanced at him speechlessly: "Aren't you a psychologist? These two people obviously have personality defects and their fate..."

But you really have it.

Song Chi: “…”

The most flawed personality is how good you and Lin Qinghuan are!

However.

After thinking about it, I'd better forget it.

No matter how flawed they are, they are the most perfect in each other's eyes.

Besides, they have already suffered all their hardships, so why should he spend more time on these things?

But he really doesn't want to care about these things now.

Wasn’t it because he intervened too much in Lin Qinghuan and Rong Che’s affairs that made the two separate for so many years?

So, I always say something insincere: "None of them are children anymore. When I encounter some things, I just know what to do. Can they still be unable to get along with me?"

Rong Che just smiled.

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed, and he said vaguely: "This is a snake bitten by a snake for ten years, afraid of the rope."

If that's the case, then just forget it.

When will he have time, he will beat the two of them well.

After all, I am a veteran and have a strong say in some things.

Outsiders can't help them make decisions, but they still need to have opinions.
To be continued...