On this day, Qiao Yi's defense went smoothly. After the defense was completed, he had a meal with his familiar teachers and classmates.

The only thing Qiao has never told his college classmates about his father’s death, so most of the topics he talks about during the meal were about work and future planning.

"Only, where are you?" someone asked her, "You have been back in Huai City for so long, have you found a suitable job there?"

Qiao Yi just shook his head and smiled, "Not yet."

"How is that possible?" The other party obviously disbelieved, "You have such good grades and have participated in many social activities. It is not easy to find a job. How could you not sign a contract yet?"

"It's really not." Qiao Yiu said, "I'm just about to start looking for it now. You have the right resources to recommend it to me."

"Come on, what are you worried about?" Someone said with a smile, "Even if you don't work, Rong Jun is waiting to support you, it's not like us..."

Speaking of Rong Jun, the topic of a group of people suddenly turned to emotional aspects. There were many people with boyfriends on the dining table, and Qiao Yiu was quickly let go.

After dinner, Qiao Yiu and two or three classmates with the best relationship continued to find a place to sit and chat for a while, and it didn't leave until after four o'clock in the afternoon.

When she returned home, she had just opened the door and accidentally smelled the warm fragrance of the room.

Rong Jun really went home so early to prepare supper?

"Rong Jun." Qiao Yiu called him as soon as he entered the door, "Did you come back so early?"

She was sitting in the entrance to change her shoes, but suddenly she heard a gentle and smiling female voice saying, "He hasn't come back yet."

Qiao Yi was stunned and looked up and saw Aunt Cheng who had worked in Rong Jun's house for many years. He immediately laughed embarrassedly, "Aunt Cheng, why are you here?"

"Didn't Rong Jun ask me to come here?" said Aunt Cheng, "Last night, I told me to come up early today to help him prepare for it, and wait for him to learn how to cook. I came early, picked the dishes and slurped the soup, so I waited for him."

Qiao Wei was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

She originally thought Rong Jun was just talking, but yesterday she thought about the pile of things in the kitchen and didn't know when to throw them away, but she didn't expect that she would be sent to use today.

"Then did he say when will he be back?" Qiao Yi asked.

"No." Aunt Cheng said, "I just called him and my phone turned off."

"Then he might be in a meeting, he was stuck in business and didn't come back so early." Qiao Yiu said, "Why don't I come to help you?"

Aunt Cheng waved her hands repeatedly after hearing this, "You don't know the seriousness he was when he told me yesterday, but I dare not wait for him. If he turned around, it would be difficult to coax him."

"It's okay." Qiao Yi replied with a smile, "He's easy to coax."

Aunt Cheng laughed as soon as she heard this, "It's so coaxing?"

Qiao Wei's face felt slightly hot, but he nodded and said, "Yes, it's so coaxing."

"Then there is no problem." Aunt Cheng said, "With you here, what's there to worry about!"

Qiao Yi changed his clothes, walked into the kitchen, washed his hands and started learning things.

Aunt Cheng said seriously and listened carefully. Although she could not cook at all, there was a master next to her. Although she was a beginner, she was easy to get started, but the progress was slower.

The two of them studied and chatted. It was only at six o'clock that two dishes were released.

And just after making these two dishes, Rong Jun is back.

As soon as he saw the situation in the kitchen, Rong Jun immediately squeezed in and pulled Qiao Wei, who was standing in front of the fire, "What are you doing? Who asked you to make this? Didn't you agree that I would cook?"

"You're not back yet, who else can I do?" Qiao Yiu said, "Do you have to wait until eight or nine o'clock to have supper?"

Rong Jun immediately turned his head and looked at Aunt Cheng. Aunt Cheng shrugged and said, "If you don't do it, you will do it together, or you two will do it together! Anyway, I have taught you what to do. My task has been completed. I'll leave and I'll leave. What do you like to do, it's not my business!"

As the aunt said, she unbuttoned her apron, picked up her bag and left.

Qiao Yiu couldn't keep her, so she could only send her away with laughter and cry. She turned back to the house and saw Rong Jun studying the two dishes she had just stir-fried.

"Did you stir-fry these two dishes?" Rong Jun asked.

"Are you lying to you?" Qiao Wei said, "Two dishes are enough for us to eat, right?"

Rong Jun pondered at the two dishes for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his hand to her.

Qiao Yiu was stunned, "What?"

Rong Jun pointed to the apron on her hand, took it, and put it directly on her body, saying, "I just pulled the hook this morning, so I can't just go back on my word at night. If you cook the dishes for me, then I must let my wife eat the dishes I cook."

"No, right?" Qiao Yi said hesitantly, "One of the way, I can't finish it and waste it, and secondly, I'm afraid we really can't leave tomorrow-"

Before he finished speaking, Rong Jun had already pulled her into his arms and blocked her lips with his hands.

The two of them laughed, quarreled, questioned each other, and made the remaining ingredients together, and finally completed the "basic operation" of four dishes and one soup.

In the room, the two of them had the first formal dinner in the new house.

The atmosphere is so beautiful, just a bottle of red wine is missing.

Rong Jun was thinking with regret, but saw Qiao Wei suddenly get up and walk into the kitchen. After a while, she returned to the dining table with the decanter and two wine glasses that had already poured red wine.

Rong Jun couldn't help but choke, "Do you have red wine at home?"

"Yes," said Qiao Weiwei, "I put a small red wine thermostat in the cabinet and put a few red wine in. If a customer comes, you can greet him. But today, we can drink a little first."

Qiao Yi poured a glass of wine. When she was about to pour the second glass, she suddenly had a meal. Then she raised her eyes and looked at him and said, "By the way, I forgot that you have quit drinking, so... I'll drink it myself."

Rong Jun just supported her face and looked at her with grievance.

"Do you want to drink?" Qiao Yi asked.

Rong Jun shook his head repeatedly, picked up the chopsticks and looked away, "I'll have a meal."

Qiao Yi nodded and said, "Then I'll just drink two drinks by myself, and I'll help you with one."

As she said, she poured the second glass of wine, picked up two glasses of wine, and touched the glasses on her own.

Rong Jun couldn't bear it anymore, so he put down his chopsticks and grabbed her into his arms, "Did you do it on purpose? Did you?"

The only person who was tickled by him was so that the wine was almost spilled, and finally handed him one of the wines.

Rong Jun took it, first put it on his nose and smelled it, then raised his head to look at her, "Wife, I swore it back then. Could it be that after I drank this glass of wine, you kicked me with one kick?"

"Then you can't drink it." Qiao Yi glanced at him and drank the glass of wine in his hand.

Rong Jun stared at her movements, and the moment she moved away from the wine glass, she suddenly stepped forward and directly printed her lips.

Then, I tasted the wine.

When they parted, Rong Jun laughed out loud, "This is not considered me drinking, I am innocent."

Qiao Yi stared at him for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and drank the remaining wine in the glass, and then came to him again.
Chapter completed!