When he returned to Yihongju, Zhao Qingyan still soaked a cup of honey tea for Qiao Junxi as usual.

"Thank you." Qiao Junxi looked at her seriously, her eyes as deep as ink.

Perhaps it was because he was too serious, Zhao Qingyan was a little uncomfortable. His flickering eyes paused, and then he smiled and said, "You're welcome."

In fact, they all understand that although they are two simple words, they are filled with thousands of words.

He wanted to thank her, too many things.

He thanked her for appearing in his life, making him full of expectations for every day; he thanked her for being so understanding and never lost her temper; he thanked her for being calm and generous, and was tolerant of him; he also thanked her extraordinary IQ and EQ, which maintained his face in the Zhao family...

If you get a wife like this, what else can your husband ask for?

Her smile smelled a little playful.

When Qiao Junxi saw it, she felt like a feather fell in her heart, and she was gently teasing her.

Well... I feel a little itchy.

He pulled her down and looked at her meaningfully until Zhao Qingyan felt a little embarrassed.

"What are you watching me do? Do you have something on my face?" Zhao Qingyan was so uncomfortable that he was staring at her.

Qiao Junxi asked loudly while drinking the honey water she soaked: "How do you think I should thank you?"

Zhao Qingyan smiled and thought he was really drunk under the influence of alcohol. "You're you welcomed me when I said just now."

Qiao Junxi shook her head, and he leaned closer to her, his voice became a little deeper, "What I want. Why not replace it with a kiss?"

Zhao Qingyan thought he was joking the last second, but the next second he welcomed his kiss in surprise.

At first, his movements were very light, as if a soft candy fell on his lips. Perhaps because of drinking honey water, his lips had a sweet smell, which made her feel surprised and novel.

Then, he deepened the kiss a little bit by bit. His ten fingers pressed against her, the temperature in the palm of his palm, passed through his skin, and her blood penetrated into his limbs and bones.

Then, her whole body turned into a ball of cotton, as if she was allowed to take it away.

"Take you to take a shower, okay?" Qiao Junxi said coaxingly when she was depressed.

Zhao Qingyan nodded in confusion, as if he was a puppet who had been led by him.

This was the first time the two of them bathed together. Zhao Qingyan shyly shyly and her whole body was glowing red.

However, such visual impact was also a great test for Qiao Junxi. Countless evil thoughts floated through his mind - I really wanted to ask her here.

After all, his strong willpower still restrained him.

When he carried her from the bathroom to the bedroom, Qiao Junxi thought that he was finally released after his sentence.

This night is not the wedding night, but it is even the wedding night...

The night outside the window is full of joy. They are immersed in the night and feel each other's love, just like the sea water on the shallows, coming one after another...

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That night, both of them had a good dream.

The next day, Qiao Junxi failed to wake up in time for the first time.

By the time he woke up, it had already passed his work time.

An ancient poem says: "The clouds are covered with flowers and golden steps, and the lotus tent is warm. *** is short and the sun is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on."

It turns out that this is true. It turns out that it is so appropriate.
Chapter completed!