In Qiao Yi's opinion, this is really a small matter—

Because it was not both parties who put Rong Heng and Lu Yuan's wedding on the agenda, but Xu Tingrong.

Xu Tingrong waited for too long this day. Seeing that Lu Yuan's career had made progress again, she was naturally anxious to hold the wedding as soon as possible. Therefore, when Rong Jun and Qiao Yiu came home for dinner, they couldn't help but mention it.

It was this mouth that directly made Rong Jun feel restless again.

That night, the two of them had supper at the Rong family, and after returning to the small apartment, Rong Jun began to hum and pester her.

Qiao Yi really knows him very much, and of course he also knows why he looks like.

But once she started, he might have countless truths and fallacies to convince her, so she simply pretended not to notice anything and did whatever she should do.

Rong Jun repeatedly hinted, and found that she was indifferent, so he simply pointed out and said directly: "Wife, mom said she wanted to prepare for the wedding for Rong Heng and Yuanyuan. What do you think?"

"That's the matter between Rong Heng and Yuanyuan, and there's nothing we need to worry about. Just watch the ceremony." Qiao Yiu sat on the sofa, staring at his computer, and answered without raising his head.

Rong Jun rubbed her again and said, "If they get married, they will definitely put the matter of having a child on the agenda."

Qiao Yi nodded and said, "It's normal."

"What's normal?" Rong Jun said, "I, a brother, haven't given birth yet, how can Rong Heng be the first?"

Qiao Yiu still just stared at his computer and said, "You and Rong Heng are brothers, and you two have no conflict of interests. Could it be that you still want to rob your husband, the eldest son and grandson, to come out to compete for property?"

"This has nothing to do with competing for property or not," said Rong Jun. "This is related to ethics."

Hearing the word "ethics", Qiao Yiu finally couldn't help but look up at him. After a while, she suddenly came to him and sniffed him.

"What's wrong?" Rong Jun said with a frown.

"Which old antique is you running out of the deep mountains and forests?" Qiao Wei said, "I smell the smell of rottenness on you."

Rong Jun was furious immediately, threw away her computer and pulled her into his arms, unbuttoned her shirt with one hand, and pressed her into his arms with the other, "Come on, you smell it, smell it enough-"

Qiao Yiu was forced to hold it in his arms. After struggling for a while, he suddenly calmed down and kissed him in his heart.

Rong Jun's body suddenly softened, and he hugged her and moved again, "Wife..."

"Yeah." Qiao Yiuo didn't move any longer, just responded.

Rong Jun was also quiet for a moment before saying, "This matter is serious. I will never allow our children to call Rong Heng's children brother in the future!"

Qiao Yiu couldn't help rolling his eyes, then sat up, plucked his hair and said, "That's okay to call me sister."

Rong Jun almost fainted from her anger, and stood up and said, "No! Our children must be the boss! Wife--"

He reached out and hugged Qiao Yi in his arms, then became unhonest, and said, "It's not as good as us..."

"Hey—" Qiao Yiu quickly stopped him and then said, "Aren't you just afraid that Rong Heng and Yuanyuan will compete for the husband's child? Don't worry, they will not have a child in a year and a half-"

She was originally trying to comfort him, but who knew that Rong Jun was unhappy when he heard it, "How do you know?"

"Because I know Yuanyuan's work arrangements." Qiao Wei said, "Even if she and Rong Heng are going to get married next year, they will definitely have to go to the second half of the year. She will prepare for pregnancy for another half year, which means she will get pregnant after the next year. Having a baby is already the year after the next year... So you don't need to worry or worry, they may not be ahead of you."

Although she had already said this, Rong Jun was still worried and didn't give up. "How could you say this kind of thing so step by step? Once it was put on the agenda, maybe they would get a marriage certificate tomorrow-"

"Do you think Yuanyuan and Rong Heng are such unplanned people?" Qiao Wei said, "If so, how could they not get married yet?"

Rong Jun couldn't say it, so he became arrogant, "I don't care. I don't care. Anyway, I must be a father in front of Rong Heng!"

Qiao Yi was so hungry that he couldn't breathe. He tried to slow down for a while before finally breathing out, saying, "You promised me to take it slowly, have you forgotten?"

Rong Jun's movements suddenly froze, and then he looked at her with grievance again, "Wife..."

Although he still pestered her, Qiao Yiu still found an opportunity to withdraw and hurriedly avoided into the bathroom.

She took a shower and Rong Jun was taking a shower in another bathroom.

With Qiao's only understanding of Rong Jun, she knew that she would not be able to go there easily tonight, so she was careful and tried her best to deal with it.

After Rong Jun came out of the bathroom, he walked slowly to the bedside. Seeing that she was still busy with work on the tablet, he couldn't help but frown, "Wife, it's time to rest."

"You go to bed first," said Joe, "I have to finish reading this plan."

Rong Jun said: "I can't sleep."

"Then you play for a while."

With his wife by his side, he still has to play by himself?

Rong Jun immediately became angry, and without saying a word, she pulled her tablet away and threw it to the side. She directly pushed Qiao Wei on the bed, lowered her head and kissed her, and said, "You play with me--"

The only thing Qiao knew that she couldn't escape, so she could only let him go.

More than ten minutes passed, Rong Jun opened the drawer at the bedside, but suddenly frowned and said, "Wife, I'm using it--"

"How could it be?" said Qiao Yiu, "There were several more last time."

"It's really used up." Rong Jun turned sideways and let her witness it with her own eyes, "Look."

"Oh. Then let it go tonight?"

"No! How do you calculate this? Tell me how do you calculate this?"

"Then you wait a little longer," said Qiao Yiu.

Rong Jun frowned again, "What are you waiting for?"

Qiao Wei was about to answer when she suddenly heard the doorbell ring. She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Rong Jun, "It just happened that I'm here, you go and open the door."

Rong Jun put on his nightgown suspiciously and walked outside. The moment he opened the door, he suddenly felt a black line.

There was a deliveryman standing outside the door, carrying a bag from a convenience store in his hand, inside which was the one he often used—

He couldn't help but grit his teeth, and then turned back to the bedroom.

Qiao Yi looked at his face and tried to hold back his smile.

However, Rong Jun was so easily defeated?

Two minutes later—

"Wife, it's not right--"

“What’s wrong?”

"You bought it."

"Impossible, just like before."

"It's just small, I can't wear it."

"I'll do it."
Chapter completed!