As a mother, Xu Tingrong will naturally pay attention to what happened to him for such a change.

But Qiao's only feeling that she couldn't give her an answer.

What happened?

In fact, nothing happened, and he knew about the child in the past...

As for why he changed suddenly, only he himself knew it.

"Nothing happened to us, it's all good." Qiao Yi can only say, "You can go up and sit for a while. Rong Jun has been making dinner recently, so you can try his skills."

After hearing this, Xu Tingrong didn't stubbornly ask her. She took her arm and entered the elevator, and then asked again: "Since you said it's okay, then of course I believe you. But I have to ask you another question-"

Qiao Yiu couldn't help but look at her.

But Xu Tingrong said, "Do you like his transformation in your heart or don't?"

Hearing this question, Qiao Wei's face couldn't help but feel a little warm.

After a while, she nodded slowly.

like.

Really like it.

Rong Jun's condition is what she expects—

However, it also made her look a little unbelievable.

I always feel unreal, as if I'm dreaming.

When Xu Tingrong saw her appearance, she breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her hands and said, "It's good that you like it, nothing is the most important than you like."

Qiao Wei's heart warmed slightly when she heard this, and subconsciously opened her mouth and shouted: "Mom..."

Before she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong, but Xu Tingrong had already laughed with relief, agreed twice, and said, "I finally heard you call me mom again, mom is so happy."

Qiao Yi couldn't help but blushed slightly, and then whispered: "In my heart, you have always been the best mother... I didn't do well enough..."

Xu Tingrong smiled and patted the back of her hand, saying, "Mom has been waiting for you to come back."

Qiao's eyes became redder in an instant.

...

When the two of them entered the door, Rong Jun was standing in the restaurant and looking towards the door.

He was originally happy to see the door open, but after seeing the two people entering the door clearly, he suddenly changed his face slightly, then quickly walked up, held Qiao Yi's hand in one hand, and looked at her faint red eyes, "What's wrong?"

After saying that, he looked at Xu Tingrong again, frowned and said, "Mom, what have you said to the only one?"

Qiao Yi quickly pulled him, but Xu Tingrong had already held his heart and said in pain: "I knew you would have forgotten your mother with a wife, but I didn't expect you to be like this without a conscience-"

Qiao Yi quickly turned around and held her, whispering: "Mom, don't be angry..."

Behind the two, Rong Jun, who heard Qiao's name to Xu Tingrong, was suddenly stunned. He came to his senses and couldn't help but chuckled slowly. Then he leaned over to Xu Tingrong and licked his face and said, "Mom, I know that you will not be angry with me if you don't remember the villain."

Xu Tingrong slapped him in the face with disgust and pushed him away.

The steaming three dishes and one soup were already arranged on the dining table. The aunt was helping Rong Jun to serve the rice. When Xu Tingrong saw her, she immediately said, "You made these, right?"

"How can it be?" the aunt replied, "It's all made by Rong Jun, from the fire to the pot, and it's done with one hand."

"Why do I not believe it?" Xu Tingrong said.

"If you don't believe me, try it." Rong Jun said, "Your son has good skills."

Xu Tingrong took the chopsticks, took a bite, and criticized her mercilessly. At the same time, she looked at Qiao Wei with distress and said, "You have eaten these dishes for a whole week? Are you not sick?"

Rong Jun was so angry that he was turned on by his mother, and snatched off the chopsticks from her hand and said, "Go away quickly, and when you ate what I cook, you have a headache and fever, my dad can't count it on me? I can't thank you for your help, please leave."

Xu Tingrong was not angry either, clapped her hands and stood up and said, "Let's go, do you think I'm happy to see your face here and eat the unpleasant food you cook? I just feel sorry for the only one-"

After saying that, she reached out and held Qiao's hand and said, "Don't always eat such unhealthy things. Come home more when you have time. I'll let the kitchen make you your favorite dishes."

Qiao Yi responded with a lot of laughter, while Rong Jun stood up to drive him away.

After finally waiting for Xu Tingrong to leave with her aunt noisily, Rong Jun closed the door and returned to the room, sat next to Qiao Wei, reached out to hug her, and said, "My mother didn't talk nonsense to you, right?"

Qiao Wei heard this and tweeted his hand and said, "What are you worried about? Isn't she more sensible than you?"

"So, you listen to whatever my mother said?" Rong Jun said, "Then she told you to go back for more meals, will you go?"

Qiao Wei paused after hearing this, and before he could answer, Rong Jun had already reached out to pinch her chin and said, "I'm just teasing you, I don't mean to force you to go to have a meal."

Qiao Yi couldn't help but glance at him and then said, "So, don't you want me to go to have a meal?"

Now Rong Jun was stunned for a moment, then looked at her and said, "You know that I didn't mean that."

"I don't know." Joe said, "It feels like rejection."

Rong Jun heard the intention in her tone, and suddenly reached out and pinched her chin again, "That's what you felt wrong."

"Women's intuition has always been very accurate."

"But there is a law that is more accurate."

"What?"

Rong Jun slowly approached, printed on her lips, and said softly: "I will never reject you."

In his early years, Qiao Yiu had heard many similar love words.

After so many years, she thought she was over the age of being moved by such words and became immune.

But unexpectedly, a heart still jumped uncontrollably, and instantly became a little softer.

Perhaps, it was because the person who said this was him, but he was not the one he used to be.

If he had been in the past, he would have made arrangements for her to prepare one day, or he would have taken her home without even preparing.

But now, he doesn't.

Qiao's hand was wrapped around his neck, and after a long time, he whispered: "So, when are you going to take me back for dinner?"

Rong Jun's eyes first condensed slightly, and then he couldn't help but burst out with joy, "Are you really ready?"

Qiao Yi nodded slowly in response to his gaze.

Rong Jun couldn't help but approached and kissed her twice. He paused, but said, "Don't worry, wait until you determine your time first, and I will confirm my dad's time. Everyone must be here for this meal to be done... But I believe that all of them will be willing to accommodate your time."
Chapter completed!