That night, it was already midnight when Rong Juan returned home.

Qiao Weiwei was already lying on the bed and fell asleep. He walked slowly to the bedside and stared at her sleeping face for a while. He clearly didn't want to wake her up, but he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and hugged her.

Qiao woke up for the only moment, opened her eyes and looked at him, and the first thing she said was: "Drinking again?"

"I didn't drink much." Rong Juan said immediately, "I just drank a little."

The only thing Joe knew from the tone of his voice was how much moisture he had in his "little bit".

Ever since he broke his drinking habit last time, Qiao Weiwei helped him get rid of the "drinking abstinence order" that he requested on his own initiative.

Now that his company is developing at a good pace, it is inevitable to have all kinds of entertainment. If he really doesn't drink, sometimes it will be inconvenient. After all, this "drinking order" will be broken, so instead of letting him struggle with the dinner party,

It's better that she fulfilled him earlier.

Rong Juan also knew that he had received an amnesty, so he hired a driver the next day and let him drive wherever he went. He never dared to drive after drinking again.

At first, he was still drinking leisurely. He only drank a little bit each time, and he was always very sober when he got home. But recently, he seemed to be a little drunk. Although he was not drunk, it was obvious that he was getting drunker day by day.

many.

Today, Qiao only smelled the smell of alcohol on him, and when she heard his excited tone, she knew that he must have drank a lot.

"Go take a shower." She pushed him to get up. "It stinks like hell."

Rong Juan couldn't help but laugh, "Honey, you wash with me."

"I've washed it." Qiao Weiwei said, "You can wash it yourself."

After finally pushing Rong Juan into the bathroom, Qiao Weiwei lay back on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

Rong Juan obviously didn't intend to let her sleep, and he pestered her again as soon as he came out of the shower.

He negotiated a big project today and drank again. At this moment, his nerves were at the peak of excitement. After pestering Qiao Weiwei for a while, his energy was still not exhausted. He hugged Qiao Weiwei again and said,

After a long time.

It took a lot of effort to use up all the excitement genes in his body, and by the time he fell asleep, it was already past three in the morning.

Qiao Weiwei pondered for a while before finally feeling sleepy. However, he had only slept for more than two hours when the bedside alarm rang.

She struggled to press the alarm and was about to get up when suddenly a pair of hands appeared behind her and dragged her into bed again, "Sleep a little longer."

"No way..." Qiao Weiwei said, "I have to get up and clean up. There will be a traffic jam downstairs in an hour. It will be too uncomfortable to go out by then... Don't you have to go to the company this morning?"

Rong Juan responded and said: "There is nothing to do this morning..."

"Then you go on sleeping." Qiao Weiwei said, "I'm packing up and going out."

Rong Juan looked at her with half-closed eyes and said, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"How dare you say that it's not all because of you?" Qiao Weiwei said, "So what if I didn't sleep well? You are the boss and you can take a break whenever you want. I am a low-level employee and I don't have as much freedom as you."

"Who said you are a low-level employee?" Rong Juan said, "As long as you want, you can be the boss's wife."

Qiao Weiwei pushed his head away with one finger and said, "Don't you know that boss ladies are no longer popular in this era?"

After she finished speaking, she lifted up the quilt and stood up and walked to the bathroom.

"What's popular?" Rong Juan asked, looking at her back.

Qiao Weiwei said without looking back: "A wealthy woman!"

When Rong Juan heard this, he immediately became happy, and then said: "You are a wealthy woman!"

Qiao Weiwei had already closed the bathroom door and did not respond to his words.

Rong Juan lay alone on the bed for a while, feeling uncomfortable. After a pause, he suddenly grabbed the cell phone beside the bed and dialed Ai Ling.

When the call was connected, Rong Juan said straight to the point: "Ai Ling, my wife is taking leave today."

It was still early, and Ai Ling on the other end of the phone was obviously not awake yet. After listening to his words, she was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly she couldn't control herself and yelled: "Is there something wrong with you? I am the president of the company! The president.

! Just ask me to interview your wife in person, what does her asking for leave have to do with me! Does I care about her asking for leave? "

"Then I don't care." Rong Juan said slowly, "Anyway, I told you, it's up to you how to deal with it."

Ai Ling cursed and hung up the phone.

Rong Juan threw away the phone, and then shouted loudly, "Wife! Wife!"

In the bathroom, Qiao Weiwei had just tied up his hair and was about to wash his face. When he heard him yelling like a ghost, he walked out of the bathroom, looked at him and said, "What's the matter?"

"Come here." Rong Juan waved to her.

When Qiao Weiwei walked to the bed, he reached out and dragged her back to the bed and held her in his arms, saying: "Continue to sleep."

"Rong Juan!" Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but struggled a few times, but didn't struggle to get away, "I told you I was going out early -"

"I asked for leave for you." Rong Juan said, "Sleep a little longer, sleep with me a little longer..."

Qiao Weiwei barely managed to bring it up, "What did you say? Did you ask for leave for me?"

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Rong Juan said, "How can you have the energy to drive without rest? How can I trust you to go to work like this?"

"If you really care so much, then don't torment me last night and let me have a good rest!" Qiao Weiwei couldn't help blurting out.

Rong Juan paused suddenly, looked at her for a moment, and then said slowly: "Am I tormenting you? I ask for leave for you, don't I just want you to have a good rest?"

"This is my job. I can coordinate and handle these issues myself. I don't need you to help me decide these things. Do you understand?"

Rong Juan slowly let go of his hand around her waist and said, "What's that? I want you to take a day off and recuperate, but it's my fault?"

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but put his hand to his forehead and remained silent for a long time without speaking.

Rong Juan slowly sat up, looked at her and said, "Why are you angry with me? Is that job so important? I asked you to take a day off, and you are so angry? A job where you have nothing to do all day long

It’s just work, is it more important than me?”

After hearing his words, Qiao Yiwei stiffened slightly, but still did not raise his head or speak.

Rong Juan was originally in a good mood, but now he was in a bad mood. He kicked off the quilt and said: "It's up to you. If you really want to go to that class, I won't tie you up at home. If you want to go, just go

Well, just pretend I haven’t said or done anything!”

After saying this, Rong Juan stood up and walked to the bathroom, slamming the door loudly.

A long time later, Rong Juan walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and the only figure of Qiao was gone from the bedroom.

He frowned slightly, and when he went downstairs wrapped in a bathrobe, he was somewhat surprised to find Qiao Weiwei making breakfast in the kitchen.

Rong Juan walked to the kitchen door with a cold face. She turned around with the plate in hand. After seeing him, her expression froze slightly. When she spoke again, she only said three words: "I'm sorry."

Rong Juan was startled suddenly and subconsciously shouted: "Wife?"
Chapter completed!