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After sending the king back, it was the private time for Qiao Junxi and Zhao Qingyan.

Today is New Year's Eve and it is also their first time to celebrate the Spring Festival together, so it is of great significance.

"Mrs. Qiao, my time is yours. I wonder what you will make?" Qiao Junxi raised her hand and looked at the time. Well, it's not too late, and she can do a lot of meaningful things.

Zhao Qingyan looked at him in surprise, "I thought Mr. Qiao had a plan." After all, he had arranged the program every time before.

Qiao Junxi shrugged and looked helpless, "It seems that we can take a shower and go to bed early tonight."

Zhao Qingyan did not raise any objection, "Okay. Go home."

To be honest, although Qiao Junxi did not expect Zhao Qingyan to prepare any surprises for him, she just mentioned it casually. However, when she really learned from Zhao Qingyan that she was not prepared for anything, Qiao Junxi was still a little disappointed.

But when I think about it, I feel that I'm too pretentious.

When two people are together, the passionate time is very short, and they have to face dullness and boredom.

If you spend all your thoughts on creating romance and surprises, one day, your thoughts will be exhausted and your feelings will end in fatigue.

He suddenly realized whether he was too worried about gains and losses. So he always tried to make her happy in different ways.

Looking at his wife, it is obviously much calmer than myself.

Qiao Junxi's long silence made Zhao Qingyan mistakenly think that he was unhappy.

She gently pressed against his elbow and asked tentatively: "Jiao Junxi, aren't you angry?"

Qiao Junxi was stunned. Does he have it?

He looked angry?

"In your eyes, am I such a stingy person?" Qiao Junxi said coldly, but Zhao Qingyan could hear the little emotion in it.

A smile appeared on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and then asked, "Or, tell me what gift you want and I'll give it to you. Don't be angry, have I been too busy with work recently?" Zhao Qingyan tried to coax him.

"Mrs. Qiao, you're a little too careless." Qiao Junxi couldn't bear to bother with Zhao Qingyan, but her words did make him feel a little uncomfortable.

Zhao Qingyan curled his lips, "Or what if I can tell you a joke with sincerity?" Zhao Qingyan rarely has this kind of affection.

Qiao Junxi's mouth twitched. Is this girl a little perfunctory? But seeing her desperately trying to make her happy, he was quite helpful, "Let's talk about it first and listen."

Zhao Qingyan glanced at him and said, "When a girl passed by the pharmacy, she saw an electronic scale at the door, so she stood up and wanted to weigh her weight. But after standing up, the display screen didn't light up at all. She was worried that she was too overweight. At this time, she only heard a faint voice from the store: Little girl, why are you standing on our induction cooker?"

This joke was so funny that Li Jiacen laughed so hard that he posted it in the group to share with them.

After reading it, Zhao Qingyan also found it very interesting.

"Isn't it funny?" Qiao Junxi didn't react at all.

Qiao Junxi curled her lips and was about to answer, but Zhao Qingyan continued, "If you don't have fun, I'll tell you one more."

"Cao Cao brought his son Cao Chong to visit Liu Bei. Cao Cao walked to the tent and shouted loudly: Cao Cao brought his youngest son to visit. Liu Bei said after hearing this: Come on. What other fruits are there to bring? You're so polite!"
Chapter completed!