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Chapter 1087 I Will Change

Joe's only can't control his mood.

Just as after facing him again, she always seemed unable to control her tears.

Every time she remembered the time when he "hidden" herself and then contacted everything in the past, she could not face him calmly and calmly as before.

Even though she had already done enough psychological construction for herself and was fully armed to come and have a good talk with him, in the end, she just looked at him in the eyes and said something that had been repeated in her heart for thousands of times. She threw away her armor and lost in a bad way.

And he actually said that he would change it until they were suitable-

Qiao is the only way to face Rong Jun like this.

She was afraid that she would collapse all over and even lost the last trace of reason.

But Rong Jun didn't seem to be planning to give her a chance to retreat.

Seeing her crying, Rong Jun took her back to the room.

Qiao Wei was confused and sat on the sofa with her face covering her face. Rong Jun went to the bathroom to twist a hot towel and put out, and hugged her in her arms again. Then he pulled down her hand covering her face and gently wiped her face with the towel.

"Wife, don't cry..." he said, "Just think it was all my fault before... I will change it in the future, okay?"

Qiao Yiu still closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.

Rong Jun couldn't help but kiss her face again, and finally closed her lips little by little.

It was not the only one who felt heartbroken. He suddenly accepted such a fact, and his heart was also filled with panic and emptiness. He also wanted to get comfort from her.

As Rong Jun kissed, he couldn't help but throw away the towel in his hand and held her in his arms intently.

Qiao Yiu didn't respond to him, but she didn't push him away, which was enough!

Rong Jun's blood was gradually boiling. After taking off his suit jacket, he picked Qiao Wei up and put it on the bed.

The moment when the soft mattress was pressed against the back, Qiao Wei finally opened his eyes, but he was facing Rong Jun's expectant eyes-

They have been together for so many years, and she knows the meaning of each of his expressions too much, just now.

Qiao Yiu couldn't help but grab the mattress under her.

Even though her thoughts were full of confusion, the remaining reason still reminded her that it was inappropriate.

At this moment, at this moment, and at this moment, it is not suitable.

But how could she refuse?

For a moment, she couldn't think of it.

Seeing that she was lying down without moving, Rong Jun felt very moved, and suddenly leaned over and sealed her lips again.

But at this moment, a monotonous and repeated music suddenly sounded in the confined space, repeating itself over and over again-

Rong Jun couldn't help but curse, got up anxiously, grabbed the phone at the head of the bed, and after taking a look, he still answered the phone.

“What’s the situation?”

It was probably an important phone call. He pulled the quilt over and covered Qiao Wei, got up and walked to the window to listen to the phone.

Qiao Yi lay there quietly, staring at his back as he was calling for a moment, then suddenly he suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped out of the bed almost like a runaway.

Rong Jun suddenly turned around when he heard the movement. She had already got out of bed. When he threw away the phone and wanted to catch her, Qiao Wei had already flashed out of the door.

Rong Jun chased the door in a pissy manner, but saw Qiao Wei rushing back to her own room on the same floor and closing the door with a "bang".

Xie Wanjun's room was next to Qiao Wei. She probably heard something, so she couldn't help but open the door and took a look. When she saw that Rong Jun was standing in the corridor, staring at Qiao Wei Wei's door with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong?" Xie Wanjun couldn't help but say, "You two... are you quarreling again?"

Rong Jun was stunned for a while before he came to his senses.

No, they didn't quarrel or make trouble. On the contrary, they almost... went back to the past.

Just a little bit...

She should have been unacceptable for a moment. He just needs to give her a little more time and a little more...

Thinking of this, Rong Jun turned to look at Xie Wanjun again and said, "Auntie, don't worry, we're fine."

Xie Wanjun looked at him with some concern, "Is it really okay?"

"It's okay." Rong Jun said, "I have a phone call to call, and I'll tell you later."

Xie Wanjun responded and saw him hurried into the room, probably busy typing his very important phone number.

Xie Wanjun then walked to the door of Qiao Wei's room again, knocked on the door lightly, and called Qiao Wei in a low voice: "Wei? Wei?"

There was no movement inside and no response. Xie Wanjun sighed helplessly and finally had to go back to her room.

...

Rong Jun waited patiently in his room for an hour, and then knocked on Qiao Yi's door.

No one answered.

He waited for another hour before knocking.

Still no one answered.

When he knocked on the door for the third time, Rong Jun was already a little impatient. Xie Wanjun was also anxious next to him and couldn't help calling Qiao Wei.

When the phone was called, Xie Wanjun was slightly shocked, and then looked at Rong Jun and said, "The only thing she was not in the room... She went to the company's cocktail party..."

Rong Jun's face froze, he turned his head and returned to his room, closing the door with a "bang".

...

It was not until after twelve o'clock in the evening that Qiao Yi finally returned to the hotel.

Although the cocktail party tonight was a commercial form, many colleagues who had worked with her at the company headquarters attended the meeting. Therefore, the whole cocktail party was a reunion meeting for Qiao. People kept coming to chat and drink with her, and she kept chatting and drinking with others, and she drank a lot without realizing it.

On the way back to the hotel, the driver who sent her was probably in a hurry, and the car drove along the way like a dragon dancing, which directly caused Qiao Yiu to rush into the bathroom when he entered the room and vomited a lot.

After vomiting, she had no strength in her body and just lay down by the sink, too lazy to move.

But suddenly there was an extra hand behind her and she carried her into her arms.

Qiao Wei was shocked, but in just a moment, he could sense who the person behind him was.

After turning his face slightly, he could see Rong Jun's slightly calm face and a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

"Wait." He handed the mineral water directly to her lips.

Qiao Yi was stunned and couldn't help but open his mouth and rinse his mouth obediently.

Then, Rong Jun twisted a hot towel with one hand and wiped her face again.

Joe only feels that he has a lot to say-

For example, ask him how he was in his room;

For example, tell him that he hasn’t taken off his makeup yet, and it feels uncomfortable to wipe his face with a hot towel like this;

For example, she wanted him not to force himself...

But when she said something, she couldn't say a word. She just let him wipe her face and then was taken back to the bed by him.

The moment he returned to the bed, Qiao Wei's body couldn't help but tense up again.

Rong Juncha felt it was clear, but he just looked down at her, then whispered: "Wife, I said I will change..."
Chapter completed!
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