On this day, Rong Jun didn't have much to do, so he got off work early and sat in the office waiting for Qiao's only date call.

Unexpectedly, she waited until 8 o'clock in the evening and did not wait for any news. Rong Jun called and her phone was always turned off.

After all, Rong Jun became angry again. He left the office and went directly to Qiao's company.

When she got downstairs of her company, she could see that the floor where their company was located was still brightly lit. It can be seen that most of the employees should still be working overtime, so Qiao Yi is naturally no exception.

Rong Jun was so angry that he still remembered what he had promised her before, so he did not step on her office directly, but waited downstairs patiently.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, people walked out of the building one after another. Rong Jun looked up at the office floor again, and guessed that it was someone from her company who had to get off work, so he called her again.

This time, the phone finally got through.

Qiao Yiu seemed to be busy sorting out her things, and her tone of answering the phone was also in a hurry. She probably didn't even look at who was calling, "Hello..."

"It's me." Rong Jun said.

"Hmm?" Qiao Yiu seemed a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Rong Jun sneered immediately and said, "Jiao Wei, have you forgotten that you made an appointment with me tonight?"

The other end of the phone suddenly became silent for a few seconds, and then Qiao Wei finally spoke again: "Where are you?"

"Downstairs of your company," said Rong Jun. "So can I call the restaurant I ordered now and get their kitchen ready?"

Qiao Yi listened to his resentful tone, paused again, and said, "Wait for me, I'll get out immediately."

Rong Jun continued to wait there patiently, knocking on the steering wheel to check the timing. I don’t know how long it took to finally wait for Qiao Yi-Shi's figure who was late.

He was really annoyed, but he still suppressed his anger. He got out of the car and walked to the passenger seat and helped her open the door.

Qiao Yi looked at him and got into the car. Rong Jun did not fall on the door of her side. He just fell heavily on the door of his side when he returned to the driver's seat.

Qiao Yi slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said, "Let's start."

"What to start?" Rong Jun asked coldly.

"Start lose your temper." Qiao Yiu said, "Don't hold it in, you never hold it in your breath. Suddenly you hold it in your breath will hurt your body."

When Rong Jun heard her tone, he became angry instantly, "Jiao Wei, you can let me go, are you still right? I have been waiting for you since I got off work at five o'clock. I can't get angry until after eleven o'clock, right?"

Qiao Yi paused again before finally reaching out to him, "Get your phone."

Rong Jun stared at her for a moment, but after all, he handed over his cell phone.

Qiao entered the familiar password and untie the phone. He first found the page of the call, then flipped through the information, and then showed the two screenshots to Rong Jun, "I have been on the meeting all day, and I don't even have time to turn on the phone. I didn't have people notify you, but if you don't answer text messages, I don't have a thousand eyes, I can't hear or see text messages, and I can't even be too lazy to take a look at text messages-"

Rong Jun looked at the missed calls and unread messages on his phone, and was a little angry for a moment, saying, "Why do I answer and read this strange number for such an inexplicable strange number and why do I answer and read the message? I don't have so much spare time."

Joe stuffed his phone back into his hand and didn't say anything for a while.

Rong Jun also knew that there was no benefit to continue talking at this time, so he endured it for a while before finally speaking again: "So can you eat dinner?"

Qiao Yi paused before talking, "Is there still a restaurant open now?"

Rong Jun did not answer, but just started the car and drove quickly in a certain direction.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Lu Xiaoguan.

At this time, ordinary restaurants have already closed and rested, and Lu Xiaoguan is naturally no exception. When the two of them arrived, there was only half of the door left in the restaurant and driving.

"Here?" Qiao Yiu couldn't help asking.

Rong Jun glanced at her and said, "I know you don't eat spicy food anymore, so I asked them to make a few non-spicy dishes."

After saying that, he pushed the door and got out of the car, pulled Qiao Yiwei into the restaurant.

The restaurant was indeed empty, and only the restaurant manager was playing with his cell phone behind the counter. When he heard the movement, he raised his head and immediately put away his cell phone to greet him, and smiled and said, "Mr. Rong, you are here."

Rong Jun nodded, said "Serve the food", and pulled Qiao Yi to the position where the two of them used to sit.

The kitchen must have been waiting for them. Not long after I sat down, a few steaming dishes came up. Sure enough, they were all not spicy.

The two of them raised their chopsticks and didn't talk for a while. The atmosphere was really strange.

Qiao Wei took a few bites of the dishes before saying, "It seems that it is not as delicious as before. Are they changing their chefs?"

"Not changed." Rong Jun answered without raising his head.

Listening to his confident tone, Qiao Yiu couldn't help but look up at him. Rong Jun looked up at her for a moment before saying, "You used to like spicy food, but now you have changed to something that is not spicy, so the taste is of course different."

"That's right." Qiao Yi responded.

While the two were having a hard time communicating, the manager suddenly served another dish.

When they saw that dish, both of them were stunned.

"I didn't order this dish," said Rong Jun.

The manager hurriedly said: "Mr. Rong ordered this every time he came to the kitchen. Today, a batch of high-quality snails came. The boss knew that Mr. Rong was coming to come and specially brought out the carefully collected Huadian wine. Please give Mr. Rong a review-"

“I told you about the food tonight—”

"Thanks."

Rong Jun was about to lose his temper, but Qiao Wei suddenly interrupted him and said to the manager, "It smells very good, we will have a good meal."

The manager nodded quickly and left, while Qiao's eyes fell on the spicy wine-boiled snails, and he remained motionless for a long time.

"You don't eat spicy food now," said Rong Jun. "I'll ask them to remove this dish."

"You didn't eat spicy food before," said Qiao Yiu, "but the manager just said that you order this every time you come."

After saying that, the two of them fell into silence again.

She used to cook snails with spicy wine. She was her favorite dish that she could finish a whole serving by herself. She occasionally fed him one or two. She couldn't help laughing when she saw him blushing with a spicy look.

But later, she left and stopped eating spicy food, and instead started eating it.

Qiao Wei was silent for a long time before finally calling him again: "Rong Jun..."

Hearing her soft call, Rong Jun suddenly became alert and looked up at her, even his breathing tense.

In an instant, many of the situations just now flashed through his mind, and he was immediately filled with regret—

He got angry, and he got angry at her again. She wouldn't have kicked him?

"Wife, I—"
Chapter completed!