The room suddenly became quiet, and there was no sound for a long time.

Although Rong Heng knew that there were many problems between Rong Juan and Qiao Weiwei, he never imagined that there were problems with the foundation of their love.

After all, he was not a party involved and could not fully understand what was going on. He was also afraid that asking too many questions would make Rong Juan even more unhappy, so he could only remain silent.

Seeing Rong Juan continuing to drink cup after cup, he didn't know how to persuade him.

In a different place, if he knew that Lu Yuan was with him because he was grateful, how could he cope with it? What's the use of others' persuasion?

Rong Heng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but seeing Rong Juan go on like this, he just felt that there was no solution. While he was hesitating, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the door moving from the corner of his eye, and then he saw the man standing at the door.

Joe is the only one outside.

He saw her, but Rong Juan didn't.

Rong Heng stood up suddenly and walked quickly to the door, preparing to pull Qiao Weiwei aside to ask her carefully.

But Qiao Weiyi just waved his hand to him and said, "Thank you for informing me that he is here. Shall I take care of him?"

Seeing her expression, Rong Heng guessed that she had probably heard what he had just said to Rong Juan. He couldn't help but paused and said: "Sister-in-law, my brother is in really bad condition. Can you -"

"I know." Qiao Weiwei said, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Rong Heng hesitated for a moment, then nodded, watching Qiao Weiwei open the door and enter the house, and temporarily avoided it.

When Qiao Weiwei entered the room, Rong Juan was sitting alone on the sofa, with his head lowered and a glass of wine in his hand, but he seemed to have fallen into trance and remained motionless.

The only thing Joe knew was that he had drunk too much, so he stepped forward and reached for the wine glass in his hand.

However, Rong Juan squeezed the cup very tightly. Qiao Weiwei pulled it twice but did not pull it down. Instead, Rong Juan retracted his hand and took the cup firmly into his hands again. At the same time, he raised his eyes impatiently and said, "What are you doing -

—”

However, the moment he raised his head, he saw her and was suddenly stunned.

"Wife?" He murmured to her as if he was in a dream.

"You drank too much." Qiao Weiwei said, "Go home."

His eyes were glazed over, and his mind was stagnant as well, and he obediently handed over the wine glass in his hand.

The only moment when Qiao turned around to put the wine glass on the table, he suddenly came to his senses and snatched the glass back. He just stared at her and said, "Don't worry about it."

Qiao Weiwei was quiet for a moment and then said again: "You really don't want me to care?"

"Yes." Rong Juan said viciously, "I don't want you to worry about it!"

"Then you want me to leave?" Qiao Weiwei asked again.

"Yes, you go!" Rong Juan suddenly became a little more excited, "You can go as far as you want! You go to your foreign country! You go to find your Shen Yu! You go and develop your own career! Don't worry about it!

I!"

Qiao Weiwei looked at him quietly for a moment, then slowly said: "What if I have to control you?"

"Hahaha." Rong Juan seemed to have heard some big joke and laughed uncontrollably. Then he slowly approached her face and said coldly, "You care about me? Why do you care about me?

?You don’t love me, why do you care about me?”

"I love you."

He froze there for a moment, just looking at her.

After a long time, he spoke again in a hoarse voice, "No, you don't love me..."

"I love you." Her warm palm pressed against his face, "The only thing I love...is you."

…

Rong Juan suddenly woke up from the bed.

When he opened his eyes, he was lying on the big bed in his apartment, in a familiar and cold bedroom.

He sat up and reached out his hand to press his forehead.

He seemed to have drank a lot, so he had a headache.

He seemed to have had a dream, a beautiful dream...

But Rong Juan couldn't remember what the dream was.

He pressed his temples hard, and after thinking hard about it, he suddenly couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart.

It was just a dream. Even if he remembered it, what would happen?

Thinking of this, he leaned back on the bedside and quietly looked at the ceiling above his head, trying hard to calm down the painful feeling of extreme emptiness in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard something.

It was like someone's light and slow footsteps gradually approaching the door of his bedroom...

But he obviously lives alone.

He turned his head in confusion, and stared blankly at his door being pushed open, and blankly watched Qiao Weiwei walk in...

Holding a glass of honey water in her hand, she walked to the bedside, put down the water glass in her hand, and then looked at him, "Aren't you going to wake up yet?"

He looked at her, and a picture suddenly flashed through his mind -

It was she who stroked his face and said to him: "I love you."

Yes, this is what he dreamed last night.

No wonder I can't remember it even though I try so hard. Such a futile dream is simply ridiculous to the extreme.

Seeing that he was just looking at her blankly, Qiao Weiwei stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "If you haven't woken up yet, then rest for a while. Remember to drink honey water. I have to go back and change clothes for work, so I won't

Stay longer."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at him again, and the moment she was about to stand up, Rong Juan suddenly reached out and held her hand involuntarily.

Qiao Yiwei's movement paused, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Rong Juan suddenly let go of his hand again.

Qiao Yiwei lowered his head and saw his arm retracted slightly, but his fingers were still opening and closing uncontrollably, as if he was still hesitating whether to grab her again.

"Rong Juan." Qiao Weiwei suddenly called him, and then said, "Thank you."

Hearing these words, Rong Juan's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes became gloomy for a moment. Then, he raised his eyes to look at her and said, "What are you thanking me for?"

"Thank you for helping me find the whereabouts of Shen Mi and Shen Tang." Qiao Weiwei said, "Thank you for taking the blame for the divorce between my aunt and uncle. Thank you for helping to eliminate the misunderstanding between my aunt and Shen Mi...

"

The more she spoke, the uglier Rong Juan's face became, and in the end he was almost staring at her.

After Qiao Weiwei finished speaking, he paused, suddenly leaned forward, and lightly pressed his lips, "Thank you."

Because of her kiss, Rong Juan became even stiffer in an instant, and his hands clenched into fists uncontrollably.

After a long time, he spoke again: "Do you always thank people like this?"

Qiao Weiwei slowly shook his head and said, "That's all I thank you for."

Rong Juan's fists instantly clenched tighter, "Qiao Weiwei, I don't need your thanks."

"Oh." Qiao Yiyi responded, and then asked, "Then what do you want?"

The muscles on Rong Juan's face twitched uncontrollably and he didn't answer.

Qiao Weiwei said: "It doesn't matter if you want it or not, I will always thank you if you deserve it. If you don't say or do anything, how can I feel sorry for myself?"

Rong Juan gritted his teeth suddenly, and then said: "You feel sorry for yourself, so you just take it upon yourself to repay it?"

"Rong Juan, is your logic so poor?" Qiao Weiwei said, "I said it, because I couldn't let it go, so I said thank you. Why should I pay it back with myself? Why should I pay it back with myself?"

"You know it yourself."

Rong Juan only felt that there seemed to be something different about her today, but he had no time to think about it. He was full of anger and anger and was on the verge of losing control - she was forcing him to do so.

"I don't know." Qiao Weiwei said, "Rong Juan, don't play this inexplicable temper with me again. Last night at the winery, I could tolerate you being drunk, but you should be sober now.

You know what you should and shouldn’t say, right?”

Is she... losing her temper at him?

This feeling was so unfamiliar that Rong Juan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. When he opened his mouth to refute, the words he almost blurted out suddenly stuck on his lips——

What did she just say?

Can she tolerate him being drunk?

Last night, at the winery?

At the same time, the picture that flashed through his mind came back again——

She stroked his face and said to him: "I love you..."

The background is at a winery, the winery last night.

So, was it a dream?

His breathing suddenly became heavy, and his eyes roamed back and forth on her face, but he couldn't say a word.

In the end, it was Qiao Weiwei who spoke again: "You should have a good rest, I really should go to—"
To be continued...