The next day, both of them got up early, and they arrived at the hospital at less than seven o'clock.

"This point, my dad must still not leave in the hospital-"

Rong Yan pulled Qiao's only hand to the door of the ward. As soon as he pushed the door, he just took a look with Rong Zhuo who came out of the ward.

Rong Zhuo was obviously not resting well last night, but he was busy working all year round. This situation is not uncommon for him. Therefore, his whole person is still very good, full of spirit, his eyes like a torch, his sight fell to Rong Yanhe and his eyes fell to Rong Yanhe

When Qiao was only on, the two were a little meal.

After a moment of stubbornness, Rong Yan immediately said: "Dad, don't look at me with this look, I dare to guarantee that my mother gastroenteritis is absolutely nothing to do with the dishes I made.

, Dare to let you know-- "

The voice did not fall, and Xu Lianrong's voice came from inside: "Passive! Do you have a conscience? Your mother and I are sick. Do you not care about me as soon as possible, but busy with the pot? I see if I see

You're itchy-- "

As soon as Rong Yan heard her full of anger, she immediately concluded that she was fine, not to mention how she heard this in response, she was guilty, but the man in front of her eyes was observed.

It was still clearly stared at it but disappeared.

Qiao Wei stood behind Rong Yan, ready to avoid the contradiction between the father and son, so he stood up and shouted at Rong Zhuo Zheng: "Daddy."

This title is obviously satisfied with Rong Zhuo's Zhengzheng, the seriousness of the eyebrows quickly faded away. After nodding, he said: "Go and see your mother."

Qiao only nodded and walked into the ward from his side.

Rong Zhuo Zheng took Rong Yan outside the ward and continued to "ask the teacher to ask the sin".

Qiao only walked into the ward and saw Xu Lianrong's look ruddy, and seemed to have nothing to do with it. Then he was relieved.

"It's okay." Xu Lianrong held her hand, "I just pulled my stomach twice, sleeping last night, and I got up this morning."

Qiao only heard that at the door of the ward glanced at the door of the ward, and then lowered: "Is it related to what Rong Yan did?"

Xu Lianrong immediately raised his fingers and made a gesture of "hush", and then whispered: "I have nothing to do with him, I am greedy, I ate two more ice cream in the afternoon."

Qiao only heard it, and couldn't help but laugh at the sound.

During the talk, Baoxia and Rong Zhuo Zheng also returned to the ward.

Rong Zhuo is still in the count: "... without this ability, it is less blind, and the place in the kitchen also makes you mess?"

"How do you talk?" Xu Dingrong was unhappy again. He said to Rong Zhuo. "They are willing to cook and cook for them. What do you think about?"

After speaking, she looked at Qiao's sole, saying, "It's too unpalatable to do what Rong Yan does. This kind of thing can't be eaten frequently, or that sentence, go home to eat more."

Qiao only glanced at the anger's backs next to him, and could only bear the smile, and said, "Okay, we go home to eat at home."

Nympho

After leaving the hospital, the back of the pot is still full of depression and lingering.

When Qiao only saw him, he gently pulled his sleeves and said, "Don't be angry, I get off work early at night, go home to cook for you."

Rong Yan turned his head to look at her, and said, "Then you don't believe in my craftsmanship?"

"I don't have this meaning." Qiao only said, "You know I like to eat."

After listening, Rong Yan reached out to take her into her arms, and kissed me: "Then I still came to cook by me tonight.

Qiao Wei couldn't help but pushed him with a smile. Before he had time to speak, he heard the driver in front say: "Mr. Rong, you made an appointment for dinner tonight, you forgot?"

Rong Yan really forgot. Only when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help looking down at Qiao's only.

"It's okay, the business is tight." Qiao Wei said, "I might have to work overtime tonight, you are busy with you, I'm busy me."

Rong Yan pushed countless official affairs this week to cook on time every day on time, but this evening this pile really could not push, but he kissed Qiao Wei again and said, "It's not me to retreat.

After today, I will continue to practice my promise. "

Qiao Wei just laughed.

Nympho

On this day, Qiao was originally intended to work overtime at the company. She didn't want to receive a call from Winsyan in the afternoon. She asked her to meet.

Thinking of Rong Yan's response to Winsyan, Qiao Wei was a little hesitant, but he didn't think of Winsyan, but bluntly wanted to ask her to help. Then Qiao Wei agreed.

When I saw Winsyan at the time of eating at night, Winsyan froze at first glance, and then laughed: "You look so good."

Qiao only smiled slightly, and said, "You are not bad."

"It is still a gap with you." Winsyan said, "You haven't seen it for many years."

Qiao only had a meal, and he was still thinking about how to speak. Winsyan had already said: "Conne by Rong Yan?"

Qiao only couldn't help but stunned, and then said, "Can you see it?"

Wind nodded, and said: "You can see, quite obvious."

"How is it obvious?" Qiao only said, "Did my face write the word" Rong Yan "?"

Winsyan smiled softly, and said, "I didn't write‘ Rong Yan ’on your face, but I wrote the words‘ red pink puppet ’.”

"Then you know it is related to Rong Yan?"

Wind nodded, and said, "I know. Since I have seen you crying that year, I cried, I know, except for Rong Yan in this life, there will be no one else.

"?"

Qiao only said nothing to say, after a moment of quiet, just laughed lightly.

Nympho

Two people talked about their own current situation, and talked about Windsan's need for her help. After a meal, she ate more than two hours.

When I left, Winsyan talked about something recently happened that a friend that two people knew. Qiao Wei was listening seriously, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a familiar figure at the corner of the corridor in front of the corridor in front.

When she looked up seriously, she only saw a group of people hurriedly left.

Qiao only couldn't help but get a meal. When she and Winsyan walked to the corner, the past passersby had long gone.

Qiao Wei didn't say much. After saying goodbye to Winsyan, he got on the car home.

When she returned home, Rong Yan was already at home, sitting on the sofa and staring at the TV.
Chapter completed!