Chapter 1115 Apart from him, there will be no one else
The next day, both of them got up early and arrived at the hospital before seven o'clock.
"At this point, my dad must still be in the hospital -"
Rong Juan took Qiao Wei's hand and walked to the door of the ward. As soon as he opened the door, he happened to meet Rong Zhuozheng who came out of the ward.
Rong Zhuozheng obviously didn't have a good rest last night, but he is busy with work all year round. This situation is not uncommon for him, so he is still in excellent condition, full of energy, and his eyes are bright, and his eyes fall on Rong Juanhe
When Qiao Weiyi was on his body, both of them paused slightly.
After a moment of confusion, Rong Juan immediately said: "Dad, don't look at me like that. I can guarantee that my mother's gastroenteritis has nothing to do with the food I cook. It's probably because she was greedy and ate something else."
, I dare not let you know——"
Before she finished speaking, Xu Tingrong's voice came from inside: "Nonsense! Do you, a little brat, have any conscience? Your mother, I am sick. Instead of caring about me, you are busy blaming me? I see.
You are itchy—"
As soon as Rong Juan heard her angry voice, he immediately concluded that she was fine. What's more, her response sounded guilty, but the Mr. Rong in front of him was blind, and he didn't know if he really noticed it or not.
Even then, I still turned a blind eye and turned a blind eye.
Qiao Weiwei stood behind Rong Juan, preparing to avoid the conflict between father and son, so he stood up and shouted softly to Rong Zhuozheng: "Dad."
This address obviously satisfied Rong Zhuozheng, and the seriousness in his eyebrows quickly faded away. After nodding, he said: "Go and see your mother."
Qiao Weiwei nodded and walked into the ward obediently from his side.
Rong Zhuozheng was left to carry Rong Juan out of the ward and continue to "raise the troops to investigate the crime."
Qiao Weiwei walked into the ward and saw Xu Tingrong's face was rosy and seemed to be fine. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward and said, "Mom, how are you?"
"It's okay." Xu Tingrong shook her hand and said, "I just had diarrhea twice. I slept well last night and was fine when I woke up this morning."
When Qiao Weiwei heard this, he glanced at the door of the ward, and then whispered: "Is it related to what Rong Juan made?"
Xu Tingrong immediately raised her finger and made a "shh" gesture, and then whispered: "It has nothing to do with him. It's because I was greedy for cold drinks and ate two more ice creams in the afternoon."
Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but laugh softly after hearing this.
While they were talking, the scapegoat and Rong Zhuozheng also returned to the ward.
Rong Zhuozheng was still scolding: "...If you don't have the ability, stop messing around. A place like the kitchen is also for you to mess around?"
"How are you talking?" Xu Tingrong was unhappy again and said to Rong Zhuozheng, "It is their interest as a young couple to cook. Why are you meddling in it?"
After saying that, she looked at Qiao Weiwei again and said, "The food made by Rong Juan is really unpalatable. You can't eat this kind of food often. Again, it would be better to come home to eat more often."
Qiao Weiwei glanced at the sullen scapegoat next to him, and could only suppress his smile and said, "Okay, we'll go home and have dinner when we have time."
…
After leaving the hospital, the scapegoat was still depressed and couldn't go away.
When Qiao Weiyi saw him like this, he gently pulled his sleeve and said, "Don't be angry. I'll get off work early tonight and go home to cook for you."
Rong Juan suddenly turned to look at her and said, "So you don't believe in my craftsmanship anymore?"
"I didn't mean that." Qiao Weiwei said, "You know I like to eat."
After hearing this, Rong Juan stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, kissed her and said, "Then I will cook tonight. We won't go home to eat for the time being, and let my mother be a monster!"
Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but push him with a smile. Before he could speak, he heard the driver in front of him say: "Mr. Rong, you made an appointment with the official department for dinner tonight, did you forget?"
Rong Juan really forgot about it. He only remembered it after hearing these words, and couldn't help but look down at Qiao Weiwei.
"It doesn't matter, business matters." Qiao Weiwei said, "I may have to work overtime tonight. You are busy with yours, and I am busy with mine."
Rong Juan had to push through countless official things this week to get home on time to cook for her every day, but tonight he really couldn't push this one away, but he still kissed Qiao Yuli again and said, "It's not that I'm giving up."
, after today, I will still continue to fulfill my promise."
Joe only chuckled.
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Qiao Weiwei originally planned to work overtime at the company that day, but unexpectedly he received a call from Wen Siyan in the afternoon and asked her to meet for dinner.
Thinking of Rong Juan's reaction to Wen Siyan, Qiao Yiwei was a little hesitant. Unexpectedly, Wen Siyan bluntly said that he wanted to ask her for help, and Qiao Yiwei agreed.
I met Wen Siyan at the dining place in the evening. Wen Siyan was stunned when he saw her for the first time, and then he smiled and said, "You look so good."
Qiao Weiwei smiled slightly and said, "You're not bad either."
"I guess there is still a gap between you and me." Wen Siyan said, "I haven't seen you like this in many years."
Qiao Weiwei paused, still thinking about how to speak, but Wen Siyan had already spoken first: "Have you reconciled with Rong Juan?"
Qiao Weiyi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said: "Can you see it?"
Wen Siyan nodded and said, "I can see it, it's quite obvious."
"What's the obvious way?" Qiao Weiyi said, "Did I have the word 'Rong Juan' written on my face?"
Wen Siyan chuckled lightly and said, "You didn't write 'Rong Juan' on your face, but you did write the words 'Red Pink Feifei'."
"Then do you know it's related to Rong Juan?"
Wen Siyan nodded and said: "I know. Ever since I saw you crying after getting the divorce certificate that year, I knew that there would be no one else except Rong Juan in this life, right?
?”
The only thing Qiao had to say was that after a moment of silence, he just laughed softly.
…
The two of them chatted about their current situation, and also talked about the things Wen Siyan needed her help with, and the meal lasted more than two hours.
As they were leaving, Wen Siyan talked about something that happened recently to a friend they both knew. Qiao Weiwei was listening carefully when he suddenly felt a familiar figure flashing past the corner at the end of the corridor in front of him.
When she raised her head and looked seriously, she only saw the back figures of a group of people leaving in a hurry.
Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but pause. When she and Wen Siyan reached the corner, the previous group of people had already disappeared.
Qiao Weiwei didn't say much, and after bidding farewell to Wen Siyan, he got in the car to go home.
When she got home, Rong Juan was already at home, sitting on the sofa and staring at the TV.
Hearing the sound of Qiao Weiyi entering the door, he turned his head and looked over, seemed to pause for a moment, and then said: "Honey, you are back."