It can be seen from this that intimacy is really a gradual process.
Before when he was in Huai City, Qiao Weiwei would jump uncontrollably if he accidentally touched him. Now, he has actually learned to tease him in return.
She probably thought that since he injured a hand, there was nothing he could do to her?
That's what Qiao Weiyi really thought.
After all, although Rong Juan could restrain himself, he still had bad intentions for more than a day or two. His hand was injured and he still acted like this. If she didn't take the opportunity to teach him a lesson, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity?
But even so, she still didn't dare to go too far——
After all, at that time, the atmosphere in the closed space was really too ambiguous. If she didn't stay rational enough and move quickly, she really didn't know what would happen.
Fortunately, tomorrow is the last day.
Rong Juan can go through the discharge procedures tomorrow, and this tormenting day can finally be over.
Even so, Qiao Weiwei still had another worry in his heart.
Tomorrow is not only the day when Rong Juan is discharged from the hospital, but also the day when his parents return from abroad. It is said that they will arrive at about ten o'clock in the morning, which means that they will probably be able to catch Rong Juan from the hospital.
In this way, she should meet his parents.
Although she had already met his mother, and Rong Juan had been approved by her father, it was not difficult for Qiao Weiwei to meet her parents, but she just felt a little burdened inexplicably.
Such a burden made her feel a little heavy, but Rong Juan seemed to be preoccupied as well. He spoke surprisingly little at night and spent most of his time quietly sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
Before Qiao Wei went to the bathroom to take a shower, he was playing with his phone there. When she came out after taking a shower, he was still sitting there playing with his phone.
"Rong Juan, are you addicted to playing on your mobile phone?" Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but frown and asked.
After hearing this, Rong Juan immediately put away his phone and hid it behind him, raised his eyes and gave her a perfunctory smile.
Qiao Weiwei noticed that he was not in a high mood, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "I know you have been in the hospital for a few days and are exhausted. Can't you go out to play tomorrow? You can just bear it a little longer."
After hearing this, Rong Juan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Who said I did it because I wanted to go out to play?"
"If it's not because of this, why else?" Qiao Weiwei reached out and poked his head.
Rong Juan tilted his head slightly and said, "Is it because you don't want to be discharged from the hospital?"
Qiao Weiwei suddenly retracted his hand and said in surprise: "Did I poke your brain?"
Rong Juan stretched out his good hand and hugged her into his arms, saying: "Because I know you will ignore me when I am discharged from the hospital. I will recuperate at home and you will attend classes, so you will
He won’t come home to see me, let alone take care of me like he does now..."
Qiao Weiwei lowered his head and looked at him and said, "Rong Juan, do you know what you look like now?"
"What?"
"The resentful woman."
After hearing this, Rong Juan snorted and said: "Then I am a resentful woman. What's wrong? You are so ruthless and unjust, I can't complain anymore, can I?"
"I took leave for so long and took care of you for so many days. How dare you say I'm heartless?" Qiao Weiwei asked, twisting the flesh around his waist.
"I'm going to say it!" Rong Juan said, "Because you know what I'm saying is the truth. Do you dare to refute it?"
Qiao Weiwei was extremely speechless about his loan accusations and decided to stop discussing the issue and said: "I put water in the bathroom for you, you go and wash it quickly."
"No washing." Rong Juan continued to be awkward.
"Forget it if you don't wash it." Qiao Weiwei snorted and said, "Anyway, you are the one who is dirty, not me."
After saying that, she got up and walked to the bedside, taking a hair dryer and blowing her hair.
The noisy sound of the hair dryer lingered in his ears, but Qiao Weiwei still heard a loud and heavy door closing. When he looked back, he saw that the person sitting on the sofa had disappeared. He must have gone to the bathroom full of resentment.
The only thing Joe knew was that he did it on purpose, so he didn't worry about him and just blew his hair.
It's just that after she finished drying her hair, read a book for a while, and sent a few messages on her mobile phone, the person who went into the bathroom to wash a little area hadn't come out yet.
Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but raised his head and looked in the direction of the bathroom, decided to stay put and continued to lower his message.
About ten minutes later, there was still no movement in the bathroom. Qiao Weiwei finally couldn't sit still anymore, got up and walked over, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, "Rong Juan?"
Rong Juan did not respond.
"Rong Juan, if you don't say anything, I won't pay attention to you!" Qiao Weiwei said.
After another moment, I heard the man in the bathroom let out a long sigh.
This sigh seemed to contain many things, and Qiao Yiwei could no longer restrain himself. He opened the door and walked in, but he immediately froze there.
Rong Juan was originally looking down at himself, but when he heard the noise, he raised his head and looked at her, with innocent confusion in his eyes.
"Honey, it's not good," he said.
Qiao's face suddenly turned red and he looked away.
Although she had had many close contacts with Rong Juan in the past few days, this was the first time she saw such an intuitive picture, and she was instantly at a loss.
After a moment, Qiao Weiwei suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know how to solve it yourself?"
After saying that, she was ready to leave, but as soon as she moved, Rong Juan held her back.
Then, he dragged her hand and presented it to her, "I can't solve it myself. This hand doesn't work well..."
There was another bang in Qiao Weiyi's head.
Then, it was Rong Juan who whispered in her ear: "Honey, I've washed it off..."
…
When I came out of the bathroom again, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Rong Juan was happy and satisfied, but Qiao Weiwei went back to bed with a slightly cold face and a flushed face, pursed lips.
Rong Juan got an advantage and was extremely well-behaved now. He didn't make any mistakes anymore. He leaned over and kissed her lips, said "Good night, my wife", and then lay down obediently.
Qiao Weiyi glared at him, turned off the light and lay down.
It was very quiet over Rong Juan, as if he fell asleep not long after lying down.
However, Qiao Weiwei was never able to calm down her heartbeat, so that when she fell asleep, her heart was still beating fast and slow, disturbing her sleep. She would always fall asleep and wake up, and it seemed that she would never wake up.
As if he knew where he was.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but in the hazy moment, she suddenly heard Rong Juan calling her: "The only one, the only one..."
Joe woke up in an instant, and when he opened his eyes, the room was still dark.
As for Rong Juan lying next to him, there was only a vague outline.
"What's wrong?" She felt a hint of pain in his voice, and quickly moved towards him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Uncomfortable." Rong Juan said.
"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Weiwei quickly reached out his hand to turn on the light.
Rong Juan grabbed her hand and put it into his bed.
"It's not comfortable here." He groaned, "Honey, please help it, and then help it..."