The Chu River and Han Border on the Bed
Sitting back in the car, Qiao Yunxue was still stroking the diamond ring, lost in thought.
The diamond ring finally gave her a sense of marriage and made her feel more deeply the presence of Rong Qian.
Her wandering eyes occasionally drifted onto Rong Qian's body, landing on his ringless finger - he had also put one on.
He seems to respect this marriage more than she does...
Audi suddenly stopped on one side. Rong Qian looked at her and said: "Does Yunxue like my appearance?"
"Ah——" Quickly retracted her gaze, Qiao Yunxue was embarrassed, her face bright red. He was clearly reminding her that she had been staring at him for a long time, affecting his driving and the safety of both of them.
But his gaze remained fixed on her, forcing her to desperately make a joke: "Mr. Rong is wearing a wedding ring, those girls who called him must have had their hearts shattered into pieces."
"Be polite." He gently reminded, "Yunxue, we are not negotiating a deal, calling him Mr. Rong is not suitable. We are not in a fake marriage."
She giggled, but was secretly shocked. This man was gentle in manner, soft in speech, yet always hit the nail on the head. He was a man who didn't like to waste time and was accustomed to grasping the key points.
So he won't do anything meaningless. What's the point of marrying her for him?
Back in the painting gallery, Xia Xinqin caught a glimpse of the diamond ring on her daughter's finger and felt secretly relieved. She quietly congratulated her daughter: "I see, fortunately, it was a mistake that turned out to be a good thing. Otherwise, where would we find such a steady and reliable man..."
Chu Chengkang and his wife kept their daughter and son-in-law until the middle of the month. Qiao Yuxue wanted to stay, but before she could find an excuse, Rong Qian had already naturally pulled her into the Audi: "Trouble Yuxue to go back and help me answer the phone."
If it's just a phone call, then it's fine. Qiao Yunxue relaxed.
Back in the Water Village Garden, he went to take a bath. She held her pen nib and pondered, her delicate eyebrows knitted into a knot.
When Rong Qian came out, Qiao Yunxue was sitting on the sofa counting money.
She saw him, quickly got up, curved her eyebrows and eyes, stuffed the money into his palm: "The ring you bought today cost a lot of money, I guess it will affect your mortgage repayment... I decided to pay 2,000 yuan rent every month from now on."
He raised an eyebrow, his humble smile fading: "I can afford the ring."
Lowering her voice, Qiao Yunxue revealed a mysterious smile: "Rongqian, I absolutely won't tell anyone that you're a loser. Just take it and pay me back when you get promoted and have money later. Don't worry, my dad and mom only have one daughter, the entire building of the art gallery is mine, I have plenty of money to spend. At least I'm better off than you. Dying for face but living in suffering, that's what stupid men do. You're definitely not stupid, are you?"
She smiled, her eyes crinkling at the corners, and finally accepted the cash assistance from him.
Qiao Yunxue happily ran to the bathroom, closed the door tightly and locked it.
She came out wearing her most conservative pajamas and found Rong Qian busy in the study.
Her eyes fell on the big bed without realizing it. Alas, why didn't he go out tonight...
Her eyes blinked rapidly, her mind racing with thoughts.
Rong Qian didn't return to his room until twelve o'clock. Looking at the big bed, he curled up the corners of his mouth.
There are two quilts on the bed, with half a cup of water in between. Just like the Chu River and Han border, they are clearly separated.
"I want to try an experiment." Qiao Yunxue smiled at him, "In the Butterfly Lovers, there is a cup of water placed in the middle of the bed. Will the cup really not be knocked over?"
Rong Qian's thin lips trembled: "It's okay, it's not like putting a mouse trap in the middle of the bed..."