Joe No. 1 didn't know where he was going.

But when she saw Rong Jun tending to turn back, her first reaction was to hide.

She didn't want to be seen crying, especially this person, he was still him.

But where can she hide?

Even though she has long been used to hiding for so many years, she seems to be increasingly evasive.

Qiao Wei had just run back to his car, and before he could open the door, Rong Jun, who had chased him, was caught by the wrist.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid his sight, but she still couldn't control her tears.

Rong Jun, who had already held her tightly in his hand, still did not come back to his senses.

His mind was a little confused. He didn't know why she suddenly appeared here, why she cried, or why she wanted to run away.

But even though there was no answer at all, he was still panicked the moment he saw her and chased her out desperately.

"Wife..." He looked at her and shouted softly, but seemed to be unable to ask any other words. He just reached out to stroke her face, trying to wipe away the tears from her face in vain.

Qiao Yi was also not talking. She just tried her best to calm down her emotions, but at this moment, the emotions that were easy to control suddenly became difficult to manage. She had no idea how to start and could not control them.

Then, she reached out her hand, hugged Rong Jun's waist, and buried her face in his arms.

Rong Jun froze there in an instant. After a long time, he carefully reached out to hug her and shouted again, "Wife?"

Joe's only no response.

Or, at this moment, she was already a response to leaning into his arms and crying like this.

The two of them stood next to the car for a long time until Xu Tingrong heard the movement. She walked to the gate and looked out, and happened to meet Rong Jun's somewhat confused gaze.

Seeing this, Xu Tingrong couldn't help but raise her hand, and made a move to hit him from the air like a disappointment.

Rong Jun was still in chaos, but finally got a trace of reason, hugged Qiao Wei and said, "Wife, let's go into the house."

In the room, Xu Tingrong quickly hid, stood in the corner, watching Rong Jun take Qiao Yi into the house and upstairs, and then he slowly exhaled.

The aunt who had been working at home for many years also walked out of the storage room. After taking a look upstairs, she couldn't help but whisper to Xu Tingrong: "What's going on? One of them has been studying cooking at home for two days, and the other has cried when they come... Those who don't know thought they saw something they shouldn't have seen."

Xu Tingrong sighed slightly and said, "I also want to know what's going on, but when I saw that the person involved was confused. I don't understand or not!"

But although I don’t understand, the current situation is always good, and it is much better than before.

Xu Tingrong breathed a sigh of relief, clapped her hands and said, "Okay, today is over. Let's rest and end!"

The people gathered together to gossip downstairs dispersed, but Rong Jun didn't even understand the clue in the room upstairs.

He sat by the bed, hugged Qiao Yi in his arms, and looked at her lowered her head and shed tears. He finally remembered to ask: "Wife, are you angry with me?"

Qiao Yiu has gradually calmed down, but when he heard his question, he was still unable to answer.

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Qiao Yi raised his hand. Rong Jun thought she was going to take the clothes, but she didn't expect her hand to stay on his arm.

Rong Jun lowered his head and saw a darker burn mark on his arm.

"Don't you even apply medicine?" Qiao Yi asked.

Rong Jun was stunned and then said, "Does it still need to be applied to medicine? It just made me feel hot, and it didn't itch or hurt, a small problem."

After he finished speaking, Qiao's hand was still stuck at his scald.

Rong Jun suddenly realized something, looked up at her, paused for a moment before whispering: "Wife...you help me?"

Qiao Wei slowly raised her eyes, looked at him, and suddenly stood up and walked out of the door.

Rong Jun was shocked and followed her to the door, but found that she had just walked to the small living room outside, opened a storage locker next to her, and took out the medicine box from it.

This was once her home, and she was still familiar with everything in this home, although it had been a long time since.

Qiao Yiu found the scald ointment from the medicine box, and then walked back to him and "Please the medicine."

Rong Jun's throat suddenly rolled.
Chapter completed!