That night, the two returned to the small apartment in the city center as usual.

If Rong Yan hadn't reluctantly restrained himself on the way back, as soon as he entered the door, everything would be out of control.

His excitement has been fermented for a whole day. At this moment, he has no restraint. As soon as he enters the space that belongs to two people, spray it directly.

After the two people were again together, there were three times in general, but no one was like this, which was so fierce that Qiao Wei was at a loss.

In the middle, it seems that there is a kind of time back many years ago, and the two people just broke through the last line of defense-

At that time, he seemed to be like this.

In the end, Qiao Wei was almost faint on the bed, and he finally slept.

And when he woke up hard the next morning, the man was lying beside him, holding his head with one hand, stroking her hair with one hand, and looking at her clearly, "Wake up?"

Qiao only was really awake at a moment, and suddenly wanted to sit up, but accidentally involved the pain. After exhaling, he stiffed there.

Rong Yan quickly hugged her into her arms, and lifted the quilt to see her pain, "I'll see ..."

"You ..." Qiao only wanted to blame him, but without mentioning it, he got stuck again. He could only lean in his arms and work hard to calm himself.

After looking at it, Rong Yan really felt a little guilty, looking down at her, saying, "Wife, I'm sorry, I was so excited last night, I didn't control it ..."

Qiao's only unable to respond.

Rong Yan stumped on her again, and then said: "Just today's rest day, let's take a good rest at home ..."

"I want to rest at home." Qiao only said, "So you go back."

Rong Yan widen his eyes, and asked, "Do you still have to drive me away?"

"I'm not driving you away." Qiao Wei said, "You stay here, we will quarrel."

When Rong Jundeng, he was unhappy, "Why do you say I would quarrel with you?"

"Because I have to have a video conference at home today." Qiao Wei said, "I will have a lot of job calls ... you will be unhappy here, and we will quarrel again ... I don't want to quarrel."

"I haven't started, so why do you say that I would be unhappy?" Rong Yan said, "I'm happy to show you today!"

After listening to it, after a moment of quiet, he suddenly reached out and took his mobile phone, opened the camera to quit him.

Rong Yan twisted his eyebrows, "Why?"

"You say what you just said just now, I will record it for you." Qiao Wei said, "Don't look at it when you arrive."

Rong Yan stared at her for a moment, and suddenly reached out to get the phone. After flipping the camera, he used the front camera to quit the two people.

Qiao only saw the appearance of the two people at the screen at this moment, and stretched out his hand to cover his face, "What are you doing?"

"Record." Rong Yan said, shooting the keys under the point, and slowly closer to her at the same time, and said to the camera, "Today, I will be happy -to be happy -to my wife, in, one, start, start, start, start, start

! Come, wife, look at the camera ... "

Slap!

Qiao only slapped on him with a heavy slap, forced his body's discomfort, opened the quilt and got out of bed.

After soaking himself in the bathtub for more than an hour, Qiao Weiyi finally regained his strength. When he got up and walked out of the bathroom after putting on his clothes, Rong Juan had already prepared breakfast.

She didn't prepare any ingredients in the house, so naturally he had someone buy the breakfast.

Qiao Weiwei sat down, took two hurried bites and then put down his chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" Rong Juan looked at her, "Isn't it delicious? You used to love eating their soup dumplings——"

"I have a meeting." Qiao Weiwei said, "I also need to put on makeup."

Rong Juan immediately frowned slightly, "Is it just such a short time? Can you finish breakfast properly?"

Qiao Weiwei said: "Yes, it's just a short time. You should know who the culprit is."

"Jo the only one you—"

When Rong Juan opened his mouth to "theory" with her, Qiao Weiwei turned to the recorded video on his phone and said, "Don't forget what you said."

The words Rong Juan had not yet spoken were stuck in his throat.

Qiao Weiyi turned around and returned to the bedroom, while Rong Juan continued to sit at the dining table and continued to eat breakfast full of resentment.

In fact, not long after Qiao's only meeting started, Rong Juan also answered a work call, had some urgent documents sent to him, and handled several tasks. However, his work was completed quickly, and Qiao

The only meeting over there never seemed to be finished.

He couldn't help but wander again and again at the door of the study, peeking in from time to time to take a look. However, Qiao Yiwei seemed to not be able to see him, and all his attention was focused on the video conference.

Gradually, Rong Juan couldn't control himself anymore. He changed from wandering outside the door to pushing the door directly in. He sat opposite her desk. When he couldn't help but start making trouble, Qiao Weiwei calmly said again.

Once I threw my cell phone away.

As soon as Rong Juan lowered his head, he saw the video on the phone screen again.

This was originally a very sweet video, but at the moment when he saw this video, he suddenly became angry. He couldn't help but think of the time when he wanted to delete the video on his phone, but suddenly he heard Qiao Weiwei, who was sitting opposite, speaking.

She wasn't talking to him, but she was participating in a video conference where it was her turn to speak.

Rong Juan paused for a moment before deleting, and then turned to flipping through other photos on her phone. At the same time, he listened to her say some words he had never heard before in an accent that he was very familiar with.

While listening, Rong Juan unconsciously raised his head and looked at her.

Qiao Weiwei still didn't have any distractions. He just looked at the computer screen intently and continued to explain his views in an orderly manner.

In fact, this was the first time Rong Juan had seen Qiao Yu in such a state.

During the previous BD press conference, although he knew that she had successfully solved one crisis after another, he didn't know what kind of state she was in at that time.

But now, he knows.

In this way, he is calm and unhurried, neither hurried nor slow, but he also strives for reason and is neither humble nor arrogant.

This was the only Joe he was familiar with.

But it was also the only Qiao who made him feel a little strange.

Rong Juan was distracted by the sight.

After several dozen minutes, Qiao Weiwei's long video conference finally ended, and when she closed her laptop and raised her head, the man in front of her was still leaning on the table, holding his chin, staring at her intently.

If she hadn't been so heavily powdered today, people would have noticed her blushing in the middle of the meeting.

"Have you seen enough?"
Chapter completed!