Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 220 A beautiful flower stuck in cow dung

Chapter 220 A beautiful flower stuck in cow dung

Long Lin'er held back for a long time, but finally couldn't help but say, "So you treat marriage like a game?"

“This is not child’s play. This is an alliance that we have all confirmed. We are partners to live together for a lifetime. So naturally we have to make the terms clear from the beginning and handle it carefully,” Zhang Liangzhi continued gently. “Sometimes, marriage is not everything in life.”

Long Lin'er's expression changed drastically. Just how dissatisfied was Zhang Liangzhi with Ran Wenqi that he would rather give up love?

Her pride wouldn't allow her to be envious and cry here, or even show the slightest sign of distress.

She tried to remain calm, gave a cold laugh, and turned to leave, mocking as she went: "It's like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung. You really are a disgrace to people. No, it should be that birds of a feather flock together. You two are the same, neither of you is more noble than the other."

As soon as Long Lin'er finished speaking, she disappeared.

Zhang Liangzhi paused slightly as he ate, his expression stiffening.

Lu Yunxi shook her head and sighed, unsure whether it was out of emotion or helplessness.

Lu Qianqian turned to look at Rong Changqing beside her, indicating that she really couldn't understand it.

This conversation started with her, and how did it end so badly?

Rong Changqing handed her the boiled mutton: "Eat quickly, don't think too much about other people's business."

Lu Qianqian looked at the mutton in the bowl and suddenly smiled, "Okay."

Other people's affairs have nothing to do with her.

After finishing her meal, Lu Qianqian returned to her room, looked at the snow falling outside the cliff, and took some selfies.

Rong Changqing, Lu Yunxi, and Zhang Liangzhi continued to drink Kung Fu tea in the living room.

After all, the room was warm, and drinking hot tea while watching the heavy snow outside the window created a unique atmosphere.

"Liangzhi, do you really want to treat marriage as a transaction?" Lu Yunxi asked slowly, swirling the teacup in her hand.

Zhang Liangzhi remained expressionless, and even his answer was formulaic: "It's just living together, it's the same no matter who it is with."

"Then why not Long Lin'er?" Rong Changqing grasped the key point and struck the mark.

Zhang Liangzhi abruptly stopped, then gave a self-deprecating laugh: "I can't stand the young lady's temper."

“You’re the one who walks the path, and you’re the one who chooses the people. As your brother, all I can do is offer some advice. I just hope you won’t regret it later.” Rong Changqing put down his teacup after saying that. “I’m going upstairs to keep Qianqian company.”

"Look, he's provoking us." Lu Yunxi shook her head, feigning distress, "He's bullying a lonely old woman like me."

“If you feel lonely, empty, and cold, I can introduce you to someone,” Rong Changqing said suddenly as he walked up the stairs.

Lu Yunxi's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Who?"

"Long Lin'er, the eldest daughter of the Long family, is a good match for you in terms of social standing, and you two are already familiar with each other. Perhaps there really will be a future for you!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunxi immediately raised an eyebrow and looked at Zhang Liangzhi beside her.

The man continued drinking tea, acting as if it had nothing to do with him.

Lu Yunxi turned to Rong Changqing and said, "Your suggestion is good. I've decided to give it a try."

Rong Changqing chuckled lightly and continued upstairs: "Good luck!"

"Thanks." Lu Yunxi pulled a cigar from his pocket. He was really going all out for his brother.

……

Lu Qianqian sat on the bed, watching TV on her phone. When she saw Rong Changqing return, she couldn't help but smile slightly: "You're back."

"Mmm." Rong Changqing sat down on the edge of the bed, getting closer and closer to her. "Have you missed me?"

Lu Qianqian gently pushed him away, and said coquettishly, "It's only been a short time, it's not like we've been apart for ten or eight years."

"So, even if we haven't been apart for ten or eight years, you don't miss me?" Rong Changqing moved closer to her, their faces almost touching.

Lu Qianqian shook her head seriously: "I don't want to be separated for ten or eight years."

In just one second, she was completely captivated. How could she bear to be apart for so long?

"Good girl." Rong Changqing was very satisfied with this answer and reached out to touch her cheek. "I just saw the photos you posted on your WeChat Moments. They're so beautiful."

Lu Qianqian blushed instantly. Actually, she rarely posts photos on her WeChat Moments, but the scenery here was so beautiful that she wanted to share it.

After all, the scenery is the main character, and she is the supporting character.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Rong Changqing's praise, her heart pounded like a deer, and her heartbeat quickened considerably.

"Those are all beauty cameras, they beautify the skin and slim the face..."

“No wonder.” Rong Changqing’s gaze lingered on her face as he spoke softly, “The photo is beautiful, but it doesn’t even come close to a fraction of your beauty.”

Lu Qianqian felt like she was about to take off; she was floating on air.

What's with Rong Changqing's sudden sweet talk tonight?

"You, you shouldn't do this, I'm not used to it." Lu Qianqian's voice was trembling. Was this man's mouth coated with honey?

"What's wrong with you?" Rong Changqing deliberately moved closer to her, wanting to tease and bully her.

Lu Qianqian had no choice but to back away, otherwise the two of them would have kissed.

However, Rong Changqing reached out and pressed down on her back, preventing her from backing away: "Am I scary to you?"

Lu Qianqian instinctively shook her head.

Rong Changqing's smile grew even more captivating: "Is the bed warm?"

Lu Qianqian nodded again. "The bed must be warm. There's heating in the house."

"Then I'll come in." Rong Changqing's voice was very soft and soothing.

Lu Qianqian couldn't help but shudder, sensing a deeper meaning in those words. Her cheeks flushed instantly, and she playfully kicked out, yelling, "You're bullying me!"

"Ugh..." Rong Changqing groaned and bent over, clutching a certain spot, his voice half in pain and half trembling, "Qianqian, are you trying to murder your husband?"

Lu Qianqian's expression also changed. How did she end up kicking that spot?

Moreover, she wasn't wearing socks, so the sensation was quite obvious... Thinking about this, her face immediately turned bright red.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to. Does it hurt? Do you want to..." In her excitement, she almost said, "Should I take off my pants to see how serious the injury is?"

Fortunately, she stopped herself from saying the words.

Otherwise, I would feel even more ashamed.

"It hurts..." Rong Changqing hunched over, his face contorted in pain. "Qianqian, you really want to cripple me."

Lu Qianqian didn't even know where to put her hands at this moment: "I, I really didn't mean to. Never mind, let me see how serious it is."

At this point, it's best not to worry about so much.

If Rong Changqing is really crippled, what will she use to compensate him?

Rong Changqing was also provoked by her words, and even his voice began to carry a hint of restraint: "You, you really want to see?"

Lu Qianqian, having gone all out, nodded vigorously: "Let me see how badly you're injured..."