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Chapter 1084

After he asked this question, the room suddenly became quiet.

Rong Juan looked at Qiao Weiwei, waiting for her answer.

Qiao Weiwei just looked at the bowl of noodles on the coffee table in front of him and remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until Rong Juan moved uncontrollably and wanted to stand up and approach her that she suddenly came back to her senses, turned to look at him, and said slowly: "Rong Juan, go ahead, just pretend you haven't been here today.

As if we haven’t met before, it would be nice to keep it as it was before, right?”

Hearing these words, Rong Juan suddenly remembered what state they were in before.

Yes, he has disappeared from her for a long time, because to her life, he is a burden, an obstacle, an existence that makes her tired, sad and unbearable.

When he was around, he only brought her pain and sadness.

And after he disappeared, she shone brightly and stood out.

She said that the state she was in before was quite good.

Yes, how could he forget that he really shouldn't appear again...

Rong Juan's body cooled down little by little. After a long time, he finally stood up slowly. Without saying another word, he just turned around and walked towards the door.

Qiao Weiwei was still sitting quietly on the sofa, not even looking at him, just waiting for him to leave.

Until he walked to the door, opened it and walked out, his figure gradually disappeared outside the door...

Qiao Weiwei's face remained expressionless, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the bowl on the coffee table, and then slowly moved to the closed door.

Almost instantly, her tears fell uncontrollably.

Is this Rong Juan?

Is this really the Rong Juan she knows?

How could he, who was so proud, egotistical and domineering, turn around and leave in such a lonely manner just because of her words?

But now, he is lonely and has left...

Tears blurred his vision. Qiao only wanted to hold it back, but couldn't.

But at this moment, Rong Juan, who had already closed the door and left, suddenly turned around and pushed the door open.

"The key to the house——"

As soon as he said five words, he paused and stood frozen at the door, staring blankly at the man on the sofa with tears streaming down his face in his direction.

Qiao Weiwei was also stunned.

She never thought that he would suddenly leave and come back, and the tears on her face were already in a state where she could no longer hide them.

She cried again.

Why was she crying at this moment?

Rong Juan's mind suddenly became hot, and before he had time to think about the reason, he quickly stepped forward and walked in front of Qiao Weiwei. He reached out to hold her face, wiped away the tears on her face, and lowered his head to seal her lips.

"The only, the only..."

He murmured her name, reluctant to let go.

Qiao Weiyi's mind is very confused.

She knew she couldn't do it, she knew she couldn't do it, but she didn't have the strength to push him away.



This uncontrollable moment is very much like the time on the island.

The difference was that that time, the two of them were probably holding a breath and a ball of fire in their hearts, so they got confused and burned together due to the entanglement.

But this time, both of them were filled with sorrow and entanglement, with nowhere to burn and no ability to burn.

Rong Juan just held her and kissed her quietly from beginning to end, but did not dare to go any further.

The more cautious he became, the only thing in Qiao's mind was that it was filled with tangles and unbearable pain.

But this embarrassing and inexplicable night had to end eventually. In the end, she avoided more embarrassing moments by pretending to be asleep.

Rong Juan carefully carried her to the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, but did not leave, just stayed by the bed and watched her.

He stayed there as long as she lay there.

Until dawn.

Qiao Weiwei was lying sideways on one side of the bed, while Rong Juan was sitting on the head of the bed on the other side. The two of them closed their eyes, each full of thoughts and thoughts.

In the quiet room, there were only two people breathing so softly that it was almost inaudible, until... Qiao's only cell phone suddenly rang.

Her cell phone was in the living room. When it rang, the two people in the bedroom opened their eyes at the same time.

At the same time, Rong Juan turned to look at her. After noticing that she had opened her eyes, he immediately stretched out his hand to hold her down and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move, I'll get your cell phone."

After saying that, he got up and walked outside. When he got his phone and came in, Qiao Weiwei had already sat up.

Rong Juan walked up to her, handed her the phone, and whispered: "Auntie."

Qiao Weiwei answered the phone and heard Xie Wanyun ask her: "Weiwei, when should we go out?"

After Qiao Weiwei heard this, he couldn't help but move his feet on the bed.

After a night, she seemed to be much more relaxed than yesterday. She also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Auntie, I will go out at ten o'clock, and then come to pick you up."

"Okay." Xie Wanyun said, "Nothing should happen again today. The rain has stopped and the sky seems to be clearing up."

When Qiao Weiyi heard this, he looked up out of the window in a daze, but he only saw... the person standing next to the window.

After looking at each other, she quickly looked away and said to Xie Wanyun on the other end of the phone: "We should be able to take off smoothly today, don't worry."

Rong Juan, who was standing by the window, suddenly frowned when he heard this. When he saw her hanging up the phone, he immediately said, "You still want to go to the airport?"

Hearing his tone, Qiao Weiwei paused slightly, and then responded: "Yes."

"You're injured!" Rong Juan said, "It's hard to move around. Which airport are you going to?"

"I know my own things well," Qiao Weiwei said, "I know what can be done."

As she spoke, she was about to get up from the bed.

Rong Juan reached out and grabbed her arm. Qiao Weiyi wanted to break away from him, but it was really inconvenient to move. After struggling several times, he fell down on the bed again.

"Rong Juan." She suddenly raised her head and looked at him, "You figure out the relationship between us. This is my own business and you have nothing to do with it."

Hearing her words, Rong Juan's hand that was still on her arm couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Qiao was the only one who could feel it clearly. He couldn't help but feel another pain in his heart, but he didn't dare to take another look.

After a while, Rong Juan finally said again: "Do you have to go?"

"Yes." Qiao Weiwei replied with lowered eyes.

"Okay." Rong Juan responded before adding, "I will take you and your aunt to the airport later."

Qiao Wei only felt a headache and wanted to refuse, but felt that it would be in vain.

Just as she had asked him to leave so many times since last night, but at this time, he was still here.

She didn't want to do any more useless work, and she was still confused as to what the current situation was.

Instead of doing this, it was better to give herself some time and wait until she got on the plane. She would have enough time to think clearly about what the situation was and how to tell him.

But it wasn’t until she got on the plane that Qiao Weiyi realized how beautiful she had imagined——
Chapter completed!
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