A bottle of red wine is nothing to Rong Juan, but not to Qiao Weiwei.

A bottle of wine was bottomed out, and her sanity disappeared with it.

The two of them struggled with each other all night, and then went back to bed and argued for a long time, until Qiao Weiyi burst into tears. Rong Juan quickly restrained himself, held her face and kissed her carefully.

The atmosphere between the two of them was so good tonight that he forgot about the fact that she had not yet overcome her sadness.

"Wife, you can cry if you want..." Rong Juan kissed her and whispered, "I'm here."

Qiao Weiwei was still not very awake. He was stunned for a long time after hearing the words, but did not cry again.

It wasn't until Rong Juan almost fell asleep that he finally heard her voice: "Rong Juan..."

"Um?"

"We want to stay this good..." she said.

Rong Juan suddenly chuckled, then kissed her again and said, "Of course. We will always be so good..."

As if she had calmed down, she buried herself in his arms, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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The next morning Rong Juan woke up first, and when he opened his eyes, Qiao Weiwei was sleeping soundly in his arms with a slight frown.

He couldn't help but kiss her between the eyebrows, and then carefully stood up and walked into the bathroom.

However, when he walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw that Qiao Weiwei had already put on an apron and was cleaning up the "battlefield" last night.

She drank too much last night and had no time to do anything. At this moment, the dining room and kitchen were still in a mess, especially the kitchen, which was simply miserable.

As soon as Rong Juan saw the things she was cleaning on her hands, he immediately frowned and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Wife, stop doing it. I'll find an hourly worker to clean it up later. You can put it down first."

After hearing this, Qiao Weiwei looked at him with a slight frown and said, "What about before the hourly worker comes? Are you going to let these things pile up here all the time?"

"Otherwise?" Rong Juan asked back.

Qiao Weiwei stared at him for a moment, then suddenly sighed and said, "I think you should stop cooking in the future."

Rong Juan reached out and pinched her face and said, "You obviously enjoyed your meal yesterday."

Qiao Weiwei showed him the mess in the kitchen and said: "But if it is in this state every time you finish cooking, and you have to wait for the hourly worker to clean it the next day, can our house still be habitable?"

Rong Juan, this is our home, can you take care of it? What’s wrong with doing it yourself? "

Rong Juan liked the words "our home" very much, so after listening to it, he nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I will cherish it, I will definitely cherish it, and I will help you clean it up now."

Qiao Weiwei pointed at the mess on the dining table and said, "Go and clean up over there."

As expected, Rong Juan turned around obediently.

The two of them were each cleaning up a place. Qiao Weiwei occasionally raised his head and looked at him dumping the leftovers into a garbage bag with disgust on his face, and couldn't help but chuckle.

After finally clearing out all the trash, Rong Juan immediately went to the bathroom and took his second shower this morning.

Qiao Weiwei opened a bag of snacks and sat on the sofa to eat. He watched him walk out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, raised his hand and put a piece of snack into his mouth.

Rong Juan sat next to her. After chewing for a while, he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at her.

Qiao Weiwei also turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Rong Juan said, "What snacks do you eat so early in the morning?"

"If you don't have breakfast, just eat snacks." Qiao Weiwei said.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Qiao Weiwei said seriously: "I'm serious, snacks can also be used as breakfast."

Rong Junteng stood up and said, "I'm going to fry some eggs right away."

"Rong Juan, forget it, don't do it..." Qiao Weiwei still called him while sitting on the sofa, "If you take a shower three times in the morning, your skin will peel off -"

Rong Juan did not look back and entered the kitchen without looking back.

Qiao Weiyi couldn't help laughing and fell on the sofa.

In view of his failed experience the day before, after laughing enough, Qiao Weiyi got up and walked into the kitchen. The two of them studied and studied together again and finished a breakfast of fried eggs together.

Although the cleaning up of the leftovers and cleaning the kitchen this morning really left a shadow on Rong Juan, seeing that Qiao Weiyi's condition was gradually recovering and getting better and better, he just felt that there was nothing wrong with taking three baths in the morning.

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A month later, at Qiao's only graduation ceremony, Rong Juan planned a proposal.

Although they had held a wedding without guests in Qiao Zhongxing's ward before, it was more of a relief for Qiao Zhongxing. For Rong Juan, he had to go through all the procedures that needed to be done.

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The principal of the school is an enlightened person and a good friend of Rong Zhuozheng, so when Qiao Weiwei's name suddenly appeared on the big screen in the thousand-person auditorium, the school leaders and teachers took the lead in applauding, followed closely by the students.

The sky was full of screams and cheers.

Qiao Weiwei was wearing the same bachelor's uniform as the people around her. She was sitting in the crowd in a daze, but the spotlight on the stage was still accurately focused on her.

Everyone was looking at her, and... Rong Juan who came to her at some unknown time.

He wore a very formal suit, had flowers in one hand, and a diamond ring in the other, and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but covered his face with his hands.

The voices of "promise him" gradually spread from the first few people around, and finally resounded throughout the entire auditorium.

It's amazing that among such loud sounds, Qiao Weiwei actually heard Rong Juan's voice——

He said: "Honey, you don't want me to keep kneeling here, do you?"

She finally slowly took her hand off, looked at him with red eyes for a moment, then stood up and threw herself into his arms.

Under the watchful eyes of all the graduating teachers and students, Rong Juan put on the engagement ring he had carefully prepared for Qiao Weiwei, and announced on the spot: "My wedding to Youwei will be held in one month. All students present are welcome.

Let’s witness my only happy moment together.”

The cheers in the auditorium exploded instantly, almost reaching the sky.

…

After leaving school, Qiao Wei was still confused.

She had received too many messages and various blessings before, and now sitting in the car with only her and Rong Juan, she finally had the opportunity to slowly digest them one by one.

Rong Juan was on the phone with Xu Tingrong: "Mom, Weiyi and I will be back soon. Get them ready and we'll be here at about the same time."

Xu Tingrong didn't know what he said, but Rong Juan just said: "Don't worry, I have arranged everything a long time ago. Don't you still believe in your son's ability to do things?"

The mother and son spoke a few more words, and when they hung up the phone, Qiao Weiwei finally slowly came to his senses.

She turned to look at Rong Juan, "You just said, our wedding-?"
Chapter completed!