Regarding his transformation, as a mother, Xu Tingrong would naturally pay attention to what happened to him.

But the only thing Qiao felt was that he couldn't give her the answer.

What happened?

In fact, nothing happened, even the child's matter was something he already knew about in the past...

As for why he suddenly changed, probably only he himself knows.

"Nothing happened to us, everything is fine." Qiao Weiwei could only say, "Come up and sit for a while. Rong Juan has been cooking dinner recently, so you can try his cooking."

After hearing this, Xu Tingrong didn't insist on asking her any more questions. He held her arm and entered the elevator, then asked again: "Since you said it's okay, of course I believe you. But I still have to ask you a question -"

Qiao Weiyi couldn't help but stare at her.

But Xu Tingrong said: "Do you like his transformation or don't you?"

Hearing this question, Qiao Weiwei's face could not help but heat up slightly.

After a while, she slowly nodded.

like.

Really like it.

Rong Juan's state was what she expected -

However, it also made her look a little unbelievable.

It always feels unreal, like I'm in a dream.

Seeing her like this, Xu Tingrong breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her hand and said, "As long as you like her, there is nothing more important than your liking."

After hearing this, Qiao Weiyi's heart warmed slightly, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and shouted: "Mom..."

She realized something was wrong before she finished speaking, but Xu Tingrong smiled happily, agreed twice, and said: "Finally I heard you are willing to call me mom again. Mom is really happy."

Qiao Ziyi couldn't help but blush slightly, and then whispered: "In my heart, you have always been the best mother... It's just that I didn't do a good enough job..."

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

Qiao Weiwei's eyes instantly turned redder.

…

When the two people entered, Rong Juan was standing in the restaurant looking towards the door.

He was originally happy to see the door open, but after seeing the two people who entered the door clearly, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and then he quickly walked forward, holding Qiao's only hand with one hand, and looked at her faintly.

With red eyes, "What's wrong?"

After saying that, he looked at Xu Tingrong again, frowned and said, "Mom, what did you say to Weiyi?"

Qiao Weiwei hurriedly pulled him, but Xu Tingrong had already held her heart and said painfully: "I knew you would forget your mother when you have a wife, but I didn't expect you to be so heartless.

——”

Qiao Weiwei quickly turned around to support her and whispered: "Mom, don't be angry..."

Behind the two of them, Rong Juan, who heard Qiao Weiwei calling Xu Tingrong, was startled. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but laugh slowly. Then he came up to Xu Tingrong, licked his face and said, "

Mom, I know you don’t remember the faults of others, so you won’t be angry with me.”

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

Three steaming dishes and one soup were already placed on the dining table, and the aunt was helping Rong Juan put out the rice. When Xu Tingrong saw her, she immediately said, "You made these, right?"

"No way." Auntie replied, "Rong Juan did it all with his own hands, from starting the fire to lifting the pot."

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

"If you don't believe me, just give it a try." Rong Juan said, "Your son's skills are not bad."

Xu Tingrong took the chopsticks, took a bite, and criticized her mercilessly. At the same time, she looked at Qiao Weiwei distressedly and said, "You actually ate these dishes for a whole week? Are you not sick?"

Rong Juan was so angry that his mother suddenly turned his face, snatched the chopsticks from her hand, and said: "Hurry up and leave. Later, if you eat something I cooked and you have a headache, my dad shouldn't blame me?"

I can’t afford to greet you, so please leave.”

Xu Tingrong was not angry either. She clapped her hands and stood up and said: "Let's just go. Do you think I'm happy to watch your face here and eat the terrible food you cooked? I just feel sorry for the only one -"

After saying that, she stretched out her hand and held Qiao's only hand and said: "Don't always eat such unhealthy things. Come home more often when you have time, and I will ask the kitchen to cook more of your favorite dishes for you."

Qiao Weiwei responded dumbfounded, while Rong Juan got up and chased them away.

After finally waiting for Xu Tingrong and her aunt to leave noisily, Rong Juan closed the door and returned to the house, sat next to Qiao Weiwei, stretched out his hand to hug her, and said, "My mother didn't talk nonsense to you, did she?

"

After hearing this, Qiao Weiyi twirled his hand and said, "What are you worrying about? Isn't she more measured than you?"

"So, you listen to everything my mother says?" Rong Juan said, "Then she asks you to go back for more meals, will you go?"

Qiao Weiwei paused after hearing this, but before she could answer, Rong Juan reached out and pinched her chin and said, "I'm just teasing you, I don't mean to force you to go to eat."

Qiao Weiyi couldn't help but glance at him, and then said: "So, you don't want me to go to dinner?"

This time Rong Juan was startled for a moment, then looked at her and said, "You know that's not what I meant."

"I don't know." Qiao Weiyi said, "It feels like a rejection."

Rong Juan heard the intentionality in her tone, and suddenly reached out his hand to pinch her chin again, "That means you feel wrong."

"Women's intuition is always very accurate."

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

"What?"

Rong Juan slowly came forward, pressed a kiss on her lips, and said in a low voice: "I will never reject you."

In his early years, Qiao Weiyi had heard many similar love stories.

After so many years, she thought she had passed the age of being tempted by such words and had developed immunity.

Unexpectedly, his heart still beat uncontrollably and became a little softer in an instant.

Perhaps, it's because the person who said these words is him, but he is not the same person as before.

If it were him in the past, he would have probably made arrangements for her long ago and asked her to be ready on a certain day, or he would have taken her home directly without any preparation at all.

But now, he doesn't.

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

Rong Juan's eyes narrowed slightly at first, and then he burst out with uncontrollable joy, "Are you really ready?"

Qiao Weiwei met his gaze and nodded slowly.

Rong Juan couldn't control himself and leaned forward to kiss her twice. He paused and then said: "Don't worry, after you confirm your time first, I will confirm my dad's time. Everyone must

This meal can only take place if everyone is here...but I believe that all of them will be happy to accommodate your time."
Chapter completed!