When Zhan Qi Pei was about to leave, Zhan Yunyu opened his mouth and stopped him.
"Qi Pei, where do you live? When I wake up tomorrow morning, I will go to see my cousin-in-law. I didn't come back when you got married. I will pay her a visit tomorrow morning."
She was really curious about Qiao Jing. Her cousin, a thousand-year-old iron tree, actually blossomed after meeting Qiao Jing.
And her sister-in-law, who was very strict and had a bad temper, also praised Qiao Jing to the extreme, which made her eager to see Qiao Jing's true face in Lushan.
Especially her hot-tempered uncle. I heard that he was extremely protective of Qiao Jing, and he was the one who brought Qiao Jing and Zhan Qi Pei together.
She wanted to see who this Qiao Jing was? He was so beloved by Zhan's family.
Zhan Qipei opened the door to the room and looked back at Zhan Yunyu's ankle.
"If your foot is healed tomorrow, little cousin, then come over. We live in Nantai Apartment now..."
He didn't go home for almost the whole day today. He just got off work in the afternoon and when he wanted to rush home, he received a call from Zhan Yunyu.
He was in a hurry to go home to see Qiao Jing, and he had no time to delay any longer with Zhan Yunyu.
Half an hour later.
Zhan Qipei opened the door and found that the house was dark, with only a small night light in the living room emitting a light yellow light.
The two little ones on the sofa have fallen asleep, but there is no sign of the person he misses so much.
Zhan Qipei raised his smoky eyebrows and walked quietly to the door of Qiao Jing's room.
He saw the light of the incandescent lamp inside through the crack in the door and knew that Qiao Jing was not asleep yet.
Because when women sleep, they put on a night light.
Just when Zhan Qi Pei was about to turn the door handle and go in, he suddenly remembered the thin sweat on his body.
He retracted his hand, returned to the room to find a change of clothes, and planned to go find Qiao Jing after taking a shower.
He hadn't even met Qiao Jing a few times today, and now he just wanted to see the woman as soon as possible.
When Zhan Qipei came out of the shower and came to the door of Qiao Jing's room again, he found that the lights inside had dimmed and a warm goose-yellow light came from the crack in the door.
Zhan Qipei knew that Qiao Jing was getting ready to sleep, and his dark eyes darkened.
Today, except for breakfast and a few words with Qiao Jing on the phone not long ago, I haven't said anything else.
but……
When he thought about being able to hold Qiao Jing and fall asleep later, he felt better.
Just as Zhan Qi Pei turned the door handle with joy, he found that the door handle could not move after turning halfway.
He frowned tightly, with some doubts appearing in his eyes, and carefully tried to turn it a few more times.
But the door handle was still turned halfway and would not open.
Is the door lock broken?
Zhan Qipei suddenly noticed that the room key that was originally inserted in the door lock was missing.
It was Qiao Jing who took it away.
But why did Qiao Jing take away the door key?
Could it be——
Could it be that you found him sneaking over to sleep at night, so you took the door key away?
Now the door can't be opened because Qiao Jing locked the door?!
Zhan Qipei was stunned, and his face went blank for a moment.
But that shouldn't be the case. He comes to sleep every night after he makes sure his wife is asleep.
And as long as the woman in his arms makes any movement, he will wake up. There is no possibility that Qiao Jing wakes up and he doesn't know about it.
The next morning he also left the room early, pretending as if he had never been there.
Then why did Qiao Jing lock the door?
Zhan Qi Pei was puzzled and couldn't figure out the reason after thinking for a long time.
He couldn't open the door to the room now and had to give up the idea of going in.
He could only fall asleep with his heart full of longing.
The next morning.
When Qiao Jing woke up, he looked at the time.
Half past seven in the morning.
She frowned and subconsciously wanted to walk out of the room.
As soon as she walked to the door of the room, all the things from yesterday suddenly came to her mind.
Qiao Jing's cold eyes fell on the door lock, and she pursed her red lips.
She did not leave the room. Instead, she sat on the small balcony of the room, took out a medical book and started to read.
Her emotions are complicated now, she doesn't really want to talk to Zhan Qi Pei, and she doesn't know how to face the man.
Zhan Qi Pei didn't tell her now because he wanted to hide it from her, but he didn't know how long he would have to hide it.
She wasn't ready to make things clear for the time being. She wanted to see when Zhan Qi Pei would tell her the truth.
No, she won't wait that long.
In a few days, if Zhan Qipei hasn't made it clear to her on his own initiative, she will choose to leave.
In the kitchen.
Zhan Qipei had already prepared breakfast, and the porridge in the pot was heated over and over again, but Qiao Jing didn't come out of the room yet.
The two little ones have already finished their breakfast and are sitting on the table in the living room doing homework.
Zhan Qipei reached out and touched the bowl and found that the porridge was cold again.
He frowned, realizing something was wrong.
Normally, Qiao Jing would have already gotten up at this time, but he was about to go to work and the woman hadn't come out yet.
In addition, Qiao Jing locked the door to his room last night, which made him feel a little flustered for no reason.
What if something happens to Qiao Jing in the room and he can't open the door?
Zhan Qipei quickly walked to Qiao Jing's door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Qiao Jing? Have you gotten up?"
No one in the room responded to him.
Zhan Qi Pei still knocked on the door without giving up.
"Qiao Jing? If you wake up, answer me. I've already prepared breakfast."
There was still silence in response to Zhan Qi Pei.
Qiao Jing, who was in the room, had already put down the medical book in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the door.
She concealed her affairs from Zhan Qi Pei, and her heart felt calm. One night was enough for her to deal with her emotions.
She will not delay Zhan Qi Pei's search for a husband, but she hates deception.
Not only did she not want to pay attention to Zhan Qi Pei now, she also didn't want to see him.
Zhan Qipei looked at the closed door, with a worried look in his dark eyes. He reached out and started to turn the door handle, wanting to go in and check the situation.
But one night passed, and the door to Qiao Jing's room was still locked.
He turned it several times and the result was still the same.
Qiao Jing's cold eyes were staring at the repeatedly twisted door handle, and after a moment he looked away.
She locked the door to prevent the current situation from happening. If she didn't lock the door, Zhan Qi Pei could walk directly into her room.
As for Zhan Qi Pei, if she broke down the door, she would have a reason to leave the apartment.
Zhan Qi Pei became more and more anxious, and had the idea of kicking in the door.
Just as he raised his foot to kick the door open, he heard a dull sound.
"Brother Zhan, don't kick the door."
Pingping walked up to Zhan Qipei with short legs.
"Sister Qiao played with us for a long time yesterday and was very tired, so she may still be sleeping now."
Zhan Qi Pei raised his long eyebrows and looked at the two little ones with a puzzled expression.
"Then why did she lock the door?"
Ping Ping looked at the closed door and thought for a while.
"Maybe Sister Qiao is too sleepy and doesn't want others to disturb her."
Zhan Qipei calmed down and lowered his voice.
"I'm going to work. When she comes out, remember to let her heat up breakfast before drinking it."