Since Qingjun became calm, Qiao Yousuo could no longer find a reason to rush him away, so he almost always stayed with Qiao Yousuo these days.

Because of this, Qiao Yiwei can more clearly perceive his changes.

Not only in daily life, but even in bed, he is different from before.

The two of them got back together after many years. Before, he was always domineering and anxious when he was in bed, but since that night, he even became gentle and patient in bed.

The most obvious change is that in the past, he was always reluctant to take measures, but now, he always takes the initiative to do the best protective measures every time.

Although they were harmonious between beds in the past, they had never been as sweet as they are now, from beginning to end, always sweet and satisfied.

It is also because of this that although the house he bought up was well prepared, he has not even been there for a night so far, and he has spent every night in her bed.

In fact, over the years, Qiao Yiu has basically gotten used to sleeping alone. At first, she was not used to the few nights that Rong Jun had left. She has only adapted to it in the past two days and will no longer be awakened frequently.

But in the middle of the night that day, she was awakened again.

This awakening was not because of her own reasons, but because someone rang her doorbell while everything was quiet.

Rong Jun and she woke up at the same time, frowned before getting up and said to her: "I'll go and have a look."

Qiao was not at ease, so he sat up with him but saw the screen of his mobile phone at the head of the bed lit up.

He mutes the phone, so the phone does not ring. Rong Jun took the phone and saw Rong Heng's name, and walked out while answering the phone.

Qiao Wei put on a nightgown and walked to the bedroom door to look out. After Rong Jun opened the door, he came face to face with the person who was talking to him on the phone.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Rong Jun frowned and asked Rong Heng, who was standing outside the door.

Rong Heng also looked helpless and said, "Have you muted your phone? No one answered the 800 calls. What should I do if there is an urgent matter to you?"

"What urgent matter?" Rong Jun's face slightly condensed.

"Mom has acute gastroenteritis and entered the hospital." Rong Heng said, "Dad is in a hurry to find you, so I can only run over."

When Qiao Yiu heard this, he didn't care much about it. He walked out of the bedroom and said, "How about mom? Is it very serious?"

"As for gastroenteritis, it's so uncomfortable if you vomit and diarrhea," said Rong Heng.

After hearing this, Qiao Wei hurriedly said to Rong Jun: "Then let's go and have a look."

"Sister-in-law, no need." Rong Heng said hurriedly, "The doctor has passed the emergency room, and my mother is resting with a drip. Don't bother with me in the middle of the night. You can't see her even if you go there. You'd better go again tomorrow morning."

Qiao Yi couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, and Rong Jun also frowned even tighter, "Then what are you trying to do in the middle of the night?"

"Aren't I sent here to collect evidence?" Rong Heng said, "Did mom eat something here at night? What did you eat? Are there any things left?"

Rong Jun was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Wei was also stunned, and then said, "Mom ate here, but she just ate one bite. We both ate those dishes, it's okay..."

Rong Heng shrugged and said, "Anyway, my dad asked, and mom ate something 'abnormal' from you today. He insisted on forcing me to come and check it out--"

Rong Jun was a little speechless.

Although he felt that what he made was absolutely fine, in fact, Xu Tingrong ate what he made today and suddenly suffered from gastroenteritis.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qiao Wei, stretched out his hand to support her and said, "How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No, didn't you eat it yourself?" Qiao Yifu answered him before looking at Rong Heng again, "Even if the food has not been finished, it has been thrown away, so how could it be left behind... And my mother really only took one bite, and we both finished the whole meal."

Rong Heng sighed slightly and said, "Sister-in-law, of course I believe it, it's just that my dad is not easy to explain—"

After hearing this, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but remember what Rong Jun said to Xu Tingrong on the dining table today. Unexpectedly, her words came true. For a moment, she didn't know what to react.

Rong Jun came back to his senses, reached out to hold Qiao Wei, and said to Rong Heng: "Mom is definitely not gastroenteritis caused by eating the dishes I cook. I will explain to him tomorrow, you can go back."

When Rong Jun heard this, Rong Heng clapped his hands with satisfaction and turned and left.

Rong Jun closed the door, turned around and looked at Qiao Wei, who was still not recovering from his senses, and comforted him: "It's okay, go to bed. We will go to the hospital tomorrow morning to see how my mother is."

Qiao Yi responded and then followed him back to the bedroom.

Lying back on the bed, Rong Jun took her into her arms again, but his breathing was not calmed down for a long time.

Qiao Yiu didn't fall asleep either, and whispered for a long time: "Are you worried about your mother? Get up early tomorrow morning and go to the hospital..."

Rong Jun's chin pressed against her intention, and after responding, he suddenly lowered his head and stroked her lower abdomen with one hand, "Are you really okay?"

Qiao Yi was so amused and crying, "It's okay, can I endure the stomachache? Besides, I've been taking it for a week, so what's wrong?"

Rong Jun was quiet for a moment before whispering: "The noodles used to be cooked so badly, you also said they were delicious..."

Qiao Yi's ear roots were slightly hot, and after a while, he said again: "That may be because I have always had low requirements for food-"

"Wife." Rong Jun suddenly shouted to her lowly, then said, "I don't want you to be wronged."

Qiao Wei's heart was shocked slightly when she heard this.

He really... took everything in his past.

"I learned very early on not to feel wronged myself..." she whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Jun's cell phone that was placed at the bedside suddenly flashed silently again. Rong Jun leaned over and took the phone, took a look, and crossed it out directly.

"Qin Mingli." Rong Jun said to her, "This point must be because I'm drunk too much and call me to find someone."

Qiao Yi paused and said again: "Don't mute your phone. If you look back, no one can find you if there is any urgent matter."

"No." Rong Jun said, "You have been sleeping well before. It has been a little more stable in the past two days... No matter who has any urgent matters, you have to stand aside."

After hearing this, Qiao Wei couldn't help but remain silent for a moment before reaching out and slowly stroked his face.

At this moment, in this situation, even if she really wants to feel wronged, what else can she be wronged?

No more, nothing more.

"Rong Jun." She shouted him softly, "I don't feel wronged, and you don't feel wronged."
Chapter completed!