Happy Together

Fang Xiazhen's stupid girl, seeking her own death, tried to conceive Brother Haochuan's child, and had already been driven to a remote mountain village to spend the rest of her life.

Four years later, that stupid girl was married to a local rural man, married and had children.

She is now alone.

She thought about giving up, but whenever she saw Brother Hao Chuan, the obsession to forbearance spread out of control.

That kind of deep-rooted love made her unable to watch his sweet life with other women.

Even if the moths are fighting the fire, since she has chosen this path, even if she walks to the end with black eyes, she does not regret it.

What's more, there is a father.

It was only because of his two grandsons that his father had to beg to be complacent and didn't care about the Ruan family. But after all, it was the life of the Rong family. How could he really let go?

Baichuan Building at this time.

Ruan Qing was already hungry and grumbled, but looked at the man, she was still working.

"Rong Haochuan, I'm hungry, let's go home, okay?" She really didn't want to wait anymore, got up from the sofa and walked towards him.

Rong Haochuan unhurriedly flipped through the documents in his hand, and looked up at her, "This can't wait, I haven't come here every day during the four days you were away?"

Ruan Qing raised her eyebrows and dared to be affectionate. Is this punishing her too?

Is it not enough to torture her at noon?

"Rong——"

"If you really want to go back, I will let Rong Cheng send you back first."

"Ah! Rong Haochuan, are you endless? Isn't it enough to toss me at noon?!"

Ruan Qing stared at him angrily.

Rong Haochuan closed the document and slapped it with a palm on it, looking straight at her with deep eyes, "Really, you think so? It seems that you still haven't reflected enough, not enough."

"I... don't do it, husband, don't do this, I promise, I will never stop answering your phone in the future! There will definitely be no next time!" Ruan Qing stretched out three fingers and swore.

Rong Haochuan's seat fell back, separating her a little bit.

"Does swear work? When did you see me swear."

Ruan Qing pouted her lips and looked at him, took a step forward, wrapped his hands around his neck, and sat on his legs, "Rong Lang, don't do this? I wronged you two days ago. Make it up, can't it?"

Knowing that he was suffocated, she just had to accompany him more when she was wronged.

Hearing this, he laughed.

"You can do or not do that kind of thing, and I don't necessarily have to be able to do it without you." He said, his position in the deep eyes was firm, and it seemed that he was not influenced by her aegis.

Ruan Qing blinked her eyes and didn't believe it. He was really unmoved. Wasn't it just a moment of anger?

In her thoughts, her little hand was rubbing lightly in his hair, and her eyes looked at him charmingly, "Rong Lang, don't be like this, I am your wife. It is my duty to do my duty. You bear your heart, I can't bear it. ."

The corners of Rong Haochuan’s lips curled up, his eyes drooping slightly, "You can't bear it? I think you are cruel."

"Isn't there anybody? Don't think of me as a lover. I think my wife is quite conscientious." Ruan Qing rubbed his forehead and clasped his neck tightly.

In fact, think about it, if one day, he doesn't answer her phone anymore, maybe her mood is also broken.

That kind of mood is probably the same as being left out or abandoned, right?

No wonder he was so angry.

"No matter what the reason is, just do it." Rong Haochuan's thin lips opened slightly, and as he spoke, he opened her arm around his neck.

This woman cuts off contact with him every time she is upset, whether it was before or now, whether she is happy or unhappy.

This problem of her, what he said he will let her correct this time.

This also made him discover.

Her weight in his heart has far exceeded his expectations.

Even if he gets married and has children, he thinks he can keep his feelings for her in his sense, but he has only discovered in the past few days what it means to be out of control.

Feelings are the most typical example.

"Rong Lang, don't be like this, behave, raise your head and let me kiss--" Ruan Qing watched him push him away, feeling sour, pressing on his handsome face, and pursing her lips up.

On one side of Rong Haochuan's cheek, she kissed her lips.

"Okay, don't you want to go back, let's go." With that, he pushed her away, stood up, and went to the shelf to take the clothes and put them on.

Ruan Qing was pushed away by him without pity, and the feeling in her heart was inexplicably uncomfortable. She was used to his gentleness before, and the sudden drop made her feel very uncomfortable.

Following him out of the office, she lowered her head and followed him in small steps.

After getting in the car, Ruan Qing buckled the seat belt and said, "Hao Chuan, let's eat something and go back. It's a bit late now, and there's no food to go back. Besides, it's too troublesome to make it... Oh, you slow point!"

With a bang, the car drove out.

Ruan Qing was frightened by this quick start, and tightened his seat belt.

It was late at this time and there was not much traffic on the street. Maybach was driving fast on the street. She closed her eyes in shock a few times and called non-stop!

Suddenly, the car stopped abruptly.

Ruan Qing opened his eyes and looked at the strange surroundings. He had never been here before. Where is this?

Two neat rows of plane trees lined up, not a very wide path, brightly lit, illuminating the whole road as if it were daylight.

These sycamore trees each have a very creative logo, Time Restaurant.

Rong Haochuan pulled the car aside and got out of the car.

Ruan Qing also followed closely behind, walking behind Rong Haochuan, while looking at the phoenix tree path with a unique night view.

"Rong Haochuan, where is this?" She couldn't help but ask, it has been in the future, so she wanted to know what is the name of such an interesting place.

"Wutong Street. Are you hungry?" Rong Haochuan said, and Gu Zi walked toward the front. When he reached the approximate center, he turned inside.

As soon as Ruan Qing entered, he was attracted by the scenery here. Now this season is the time of spring and summer. But as soon as I entered here, there was actually a vast white snow floating, like winter, cold and very artistic.

Although the current technology is completely achievable, I have never seen a restaurant with such a layout.

On the corridor, there was a young couple, drinking tea and chatting face to face.

"Rong Shao, you are here. Please inside, the old seat is still reserved for you!" Seeing him coming, the waiter greeted him familiarly and led him inside.

Ruan Qing followed Rong Haochuan in, but was stopped by the waiter, "Miss, are you alone?"

She was a little speechless when she asked this, she obviously came in together, didn't the waiter see it?

"I'm with him."

As Ruan Qing said, she seemed surprised to see something wrong with the waitress's face.

Ruan Qing didn't know that Rong Haochuan had always come here alone, the first time he brought other people, and he had been like this for several years.

That's why the waiter was so surprised.

Originally, she was about to follow Rong Haochuan into the chic elegant room, but when she saw the furnishings in the middle of the living room, she walked over curiously.

She saw that in the middle of the living room, there was a plane tree covered with big glass, like late autumn, the yellow leaves were slowly falling, as if they would never fall off, and a thick layer of golden yellow was already covered underneath. Leaves.

It's weird, how is this done?

It gives people an inexplicable but faint sadness, as if to pluck a certain sentimental string in my heart.

No wonder it is called Time Restaurant.

It was winter when I first came in, but it was autumn here, and it is not difficult to see the shadows of the seasons in other places.

"Sister Juan, Rong Shao is here!" The waiter said to the woman who was looking after the indoor flower garden.

The woman who took care of the flower garden put down the tools in her hand, straightened her long black hair, and said in a soft voice, "I see, go ahead. I will cook the dishes he ordered."

Ruan Qing, in front of the large glass cover, looked at the elegant woman who turned and left.

Looking at the back, it looks like a woman with a story.

But, is her story related to Rong Haochuan?