Although Rong Juan knew clearly that Qiao Weiwei had not come out of her sadness, he thought that if she stayed in Huai City, she would only see things and miss people. Therefore, since she said she was ready, the two of them returned to Tongcheng the next day.

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The new house in the city center was completely ready for move-in, so the two of them went back there directly.

Qiao Weiwei spent two days preparing for it, and soon came the day of thesis defense.

Rong Juan had already arranged everything for her the night before, "Tomorrow I will take you to school. On the way, I will go to Zhanji for breakfast. Don't you like their rice noodles the most? Eat it comfortably and answer it carefully."

Qiao Weiwei was lying facing him. He paused for a moment before saying, "I don't want to eat rice noodles."

"What do you want to eat?" Rong Juan immediately came forward and asked.

Qiao Weiyi looked at him and said slowly: "I just want to eat a bowl of porridge."

"Porridge?" Rong Juan found this answer really surprising, "What's so delicious about porridge..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something. After meeting Qiao Wei's eyes, he suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and said: "You want me to do it for you, right?"

"Then will you do it?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"Do it, do it." Rong Juan stretched out his hand to hug her and said, "My wife asked for something to eat, can I not do it?"

After saying this, he suddenly remembered something and sat up from the bed. When he got out of bed, he took some clothes and pants and put them on himself.

Qiao Weiwei was startled by him, "What are you doing?"

"There's nothing here yet." Rong Juan said, "What should I use to cook porridge for you tomorrow? Could it be that I borrow it from next door again? I'll go out and buy -"

"Where can I buy anything at this time?" Qiao Weiyi looked at the alarm clock on the bedside, "Don't go, I'm just saying..."

"That's not possible." Rong Juan said, "What my wife wants to eat must be eaten. If you can't buy it outside, should I go home and get it from the head office?"

As Rong Juan spoke, he had already put on his clothes, and then he came forward to kiss her and said, "You go to bed first, I'll be back in a while."

Qiao Weiwei couldn't hold him back no matter what, so he could only watch him leave.

More than an hour later, Rong Juan came back.

Not only did he come back, he also brought a few people to help move things, as well as various utensils, ingredients, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, pots and pans in the kitchen, instantly filling the empty kitchen and refrigerator.

Qiao Weiwei waited until everyone left before he came out to take a look. He was a little shocked when he saw this situation, "You...did you move the entire kitchen at home?"

Rong Juan still looked dissatisfied with this and said, "There are still many things I want to take but I haven't taken them yet. This kitchen is too small."

"You just cook porridge, how much space do you need?" Qiao Weiyi had a headache, "It's useless to bring so many things back."

"Who says it's useless?" Rong Juan said, "We will eat at home every day from now on, and these things are not enough."

"Eat at home every day?" Qiao Weiyi said, "Then who cooks?"

"I'll do it." Rong Juan said, "Don't worry, I will make you fat and white!"

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but look embarrassed after hearing this.

Rong Juan raised his hand and pinched her face again, "What's your expression?"

"You cook..." Qiao Weiyi hesitated for a moment before finally blurting out, "I'm afraid that after eating, neither of us will be able to leave this room -"

She sensed the danger before she finished speaking, turned around and ran towards the bedroom. But how could Rong Juan let her escape like this, he stepped forward and grabbed her, and went back to the bed in a noisy manner.

Ever since Qiao Zhongxing fell ill, there had been almost no such fights between the two of them. Seeing that she seemed to be gradually recovering, Rong Juan felt slightly relieved. He hugged her and kissed her again, as if he couldn't bear to let go.

.

But in her current state, he felt that the time had not yet come.

Just when he was trying to convince himself to let go of her, Qiao Weiwei suddenly called him in a low voice: "Rong Juan..."

"Um?"

"There are still things to do tomorrow..."

Hearing this, Rong Juan sighed slightly in his heart, and then responded in a low voice. When he was about to let go of her and sleep, he heard Qiao Weiwei continue: "So, you have to hurry up..."

Rong Juan jumped up almost instantly, turned over and pinned her down, looking at her with burning eyes, "Honey, is this really okay?"

Qiao Wei stared at him quietly and nodded slowly.

Rong Juan was immediately overjoyed, but he still didn't dare to act too hastily, so he slowly lowered his head and sealed her lips bit by bit.

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The next morning, Qiao Weiwei woke up from her sleep, and she was already alone in the bed.

She stood up, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom, and immediately saw the man standing in the kitchen busy with the fire.

He was so focused that he didn't even notice when she walked over.

It wasn't until Qiao Weiyi reached out to hug him from behind and pressed against his body that Rong Juan suddenly realized, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Qiao Weiwei responded softly, then took a look, "What are you doing?"

When she looked around, she saw two eggs tumbling in a pot of water.

Rong Juan cleared his throat with some guilt.

Qiao Weiwei didn't give him this face, "Didn't you say you had fried eggs this morning?"

"It was fried, but it didn't work." Rong Juan finally told the truth, "So, let's eat boiled eggs for today. Tomorrow, I will make sure to have fried eggs tomorrow!"

Joe only glanced at the trash can next to him that was almost full of fried egg remains, and couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, the porridge she ordered at the beginning was still available. She drank two small bowls and ate the two boiled eggs together.

Rong Juan made himself smell of oily smoke because of those failed omelettes early in the morning. He couldn't help but take a shower again. When he walked out of the bathroom, he found that Qiao Weiwei had not only drank two bowls of porridge, but also boiled two

When all the eggs were eaten, I couldn't help but be shocked.

"Honey, are you okay?" He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to explore Qiao's only forehead.

Qiao Weiwei was also a little embarrassed, "I originally wanted to leave one for you, but after I finished one I wanted to eat more, so I ate them all..."

"Aren't you going to hold on?" Rong Juan asked.

Today's food is actually not much for an adult, but in the past few months, she has had a bad appetite and always puts down her chopsticks when eating, so Rong Juan is a little worried.

Qiao Weiwei said: "It's just right. I will definitely feel energetic during my defense today!"

After hearing this, Rong Juan felt relieved. Then he lowered his head and kissed her and said, "As long as you like it, I will cook it for you every day from now on."

"That's what you said." Qiao Weiwei stretched out his little finger towards him.
Chapter completed!