In Qiao Weiwei's opinion, this is really a very small thing——
Because it was not the parties involved who put the wedding of Rong Heng and Lu Yuan on the agenda, but Xu Tingrong.
Xu Tingrong had been waiting for this day for too long. Seeing that Lu Yuan's career had made progress, she was naturally anxious for the two of them to hold a wedding as soon as possible, so she couldn't help but mention it when Rong Juan and Qiao Weiwei went home for dinner.
Mouth.
It was this remark that made Rong Juan lose his composure again.
That night, the two of them had dinner at Rong's house. After returning to the small apartment, Rong Juan began to moan and pester her.
Qiao Weiwei really knew him very well, and of course he also knew why he looked like this.
But once she started, he would probably have countless truths and fallacies to convince her, so she simply pretended not to notice anything and did whatever she needed to do.
Rong Juan hinted again and again, but found that she was indifferent, so he simply pointed it out and said directly: "Wife, mom said that she is planning a wedding for Rong Heng and Yuanyuan. What do you think?"
"That's a matter between Rong Heng and Yuanyuan. There's nothing for us to worry about. We can just watch the ceremony." Qiao Weiwei sat on the sofa, staring at his computer and replied without raising his head.
But Rong Juan rubbed against her again and said, "If they get married, they will definitely have to put having children on the agenda."
Qiao Weiwei nodded and said, "It's normal."
"What's normal?" Rong Juan said, "As an elder brother, I haven't given birth yet, how can Rong Heng get ahead of me?"
Qiao Weiwei still just stared at his computer and said: "You and Rong Heng are brothers, and there is no conflict of interest between you two. Is it possible that you still want to steal your husband's eldest son and grandson to fight for the family property?"
"This has nothing to do with fighting over family property." Rong Juan said, "This is a matter of ethics."
Hearing the word "Lun Chang", Qiao Weiwei finally couldn't help but raise her head and look at him. After a moment of silence, she suddenly came up to him and sniffed him.
"What's wrong?" Rong Juan frowned.
"Which old antique escaped from the deep mountains and old forests are you?" Qiao Weiwei said, "Let me smell the rotten smell on you."
Rong Juan was immediately furious. He threw away her computer and pulled her into his arms. He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and pressed her into his arms with the other, "Come on, come and smell it. Smell enough -"
Qiao Weiwei was forced to stick to his arms. After struggling for a moment, she suddenly calmed down and kissed him on the heart.
Rong Juan's body softened immediately, and he moved again while holding her, "My wife..."
"Yeah." Qiao Yiwei didn't move for a moment and just responded.
Rong Juan was quiet for a moment, and then said: "This matter is serious. I will never allow our children to call Rong Heng's children brother in the future!"
Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but rolled his eyes, then sat up, brushed his hair and said, "You can also call me sister."
Rong Juan almost fainted from her anger, and stood up directly and said: "No! Our child must be the eldest! Wife——"
He stretched out his hand and took Qiao Weiwei into his arms again, and then he became disloyal. He raised and lowered his hands and said, "It's better that we are..."
"Hey -" Qiao Weiwei quickly stopped him, and then said, "Aren't you just afraid that Rong Heng and Yuanyuan will steal my child? Don't worry, they won't have a baby in a year and a half -"
She originally said this to comfort him, but Rong Juan became unhappy when she heard it, "How did you know?"
"Because I know Yuanyuan's work schedule." Qiao Weiwei said, "Even if she and Rong Heng get married next year, it will definitely have to be arranged in the second half of the year. She will prepare for pregnancy for another half a year, that is, she will not be able to get pregnant until the next year.
Children are already grown up...so you don't need to worry or rush, they may not be able to catch up with you."
Although she had said this, Rong Juan still felt uneasy and unwilling to give up, "How can you say this kind of thing is so step-by-step? Once it is put on the agenda, then maybe they will get the pregnancy certificate tomorrow -"
"Do you think Yuanyuan and Rong Heng are such unplanned people?" Qiao Weiwei said, "If so, how come they haven't gotten married until today?"
Rong Juan couldn't say it, and simply became arrogant, "I don't care, I don't care, anyway, I must be a father in front of Rong Heng!"
Qiao Weiwei was out of breath after being hugged by him. After trying hard to slow down for a while, he finally exhaled and said, "You promised me to take my time, have you forgotten?"
Rong Juan's movements suddenly froze, and then he looked at her aggrievedly again, "My wife..."
Although he was still pestering her, Qiao Weiwei still found an opportunity to get away and hurriedly hid in the bathroom.
She came out from the shower and found Rong Juan taking a shower in another bathroom.
Based on Qiao's only understanding of Rong Juan, she knew that tonight would not pass easily, so she was careful and tried her best to deal with everything.
After Rong Juan came out of the bathroom, he walked slowly to the bedside. Seeing that she was still busy working on her tablet, he couldn't help but frowned, "Honey, it's time to rest."
"You go to sleep first." Qiao Weiwei said, "I have to finish reading this plan."
Rong Juan said: "I can't sleep."
"Then you have some fun by yourself."
With his wife by his side, he still has to play by himself?
Rong Juan immediately became angry and took away her tablet without any explanation and threw it aside. He immediately pushed Qiao Weiwei down on the bed, lowered his head and kissed her, saying: "You play with me——"
The only thing Joe knew was that he couldn't escape, so he could only let him go.
Ten minutes later, Rong Juan opened the bedside drawer, but suddenly frowned and said: "Honey, I've finished using it——"
"How could it be?" Qiao Weiwei said, "There were obviously several of them last time."
"It's really used up." Rong Juan turned sideways and let her witness it with her own eyes, "Look."
"Oh. Then let's forget it tonight?"
"No! How to calculate this? Tell me how to calculate this?"
"Then just wait a moment." Qiao Weiwei said.
Rong Juan frowned again, "What are you waiting for?"
Qiao Weiwei was about to answer when she suddenly heard the doorbell ringing. She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Rong Juan, "It just happened. I'm here. Go and open the door."
Rong Juan put on his nightgown suspiciously and walked outside. The moment he opened the door, he was suddenly greeted by a black line.
There was a delivery boy standing outside the door, holding a convenience store bag in his hand. Inside was the one he commonly used——
He couldn't help but grit his teeth before turning back to the bedroom.
Qiao Weiwei looked at his expression and tried hard to hold back his smile.
However, how could Rong Juan be repelled so easily?
Two minutes later——
"Wife, it's not right——"
"What's wrong?"
"You bought a small one."
"No way, it's the same as before."
"It's just too small to wear."
"I come."
Rong Juan threw the thing in his hand to the window, "Don't do it, it's not comfortable to wear it even if you force it on. Wife, it's just once, you're safe, there won't be any problem."