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949 The love of the concubine is you

Zhao Qingyan felt like a spinning top, but Qiao Junxi suddenly pushed it lightly, breaking the balance and falling.

Zhao Qingyan's face looked a little ugly. She seemed to understand the intention of Qiao Junxi in this family meeting.

"I didn't do specific statistics, but you can try to recall the number of times you worked overtime in the past year. I know you were in a critical period of entrepreneurship, but you have to know that as the company grows, you will only become busier and busier. I supported you to start your own business in order to realize your own value, to let you experience this sense of accomplishment, not to make you a work machine. Maybe you didn't notice it yourself, but in fact, among the things you said to me this year, the most frequent thing is that I have to work overtime. I think you should understand what I mean." Qiao Junxi stopped when she saw it was good, and stopped talking more, too much was just as too much.

Qiao Junxi's words did make Zhao Qingyan feel enlightened.

She has done very little for this family this year, but she often uses the resources of family members because of her work.

Life cannot be put before the horse.

She has always enjoyed the convenience that Qiao Junxi brought to her life, but she has given back very little to him.

Loving someone is more about action.

Last year, the company became infamous and in a difficult situation due to Wang Anyi's destruction. So this year, Zhao Qingyan devoted more energy to the company's management, so he inadvertently neglected Qiao Junxi's feelings.

"Sorry, I need some time to think about it. Is the halftime break good? Is it going to continue in fifteen minutes, okay?" Zhao Qingyan finally got into the state at this moment.

Regarding work and family, the energy she allocated was too unbalanced.

"Okay. I'll go make coffee. Continue in fifteen minutes." Qiao Junxi was still very pleased, and Zhao Qingyan understood at one point.

In the afternoon, the sky was a little gloomy.

The weather outside was very cold, and the scenery in the yard was depressed and stern.

Fortunately, the indoor air conditioner is very high and does not feel that cold. Indoor and outdoor have become two worlds.

Even Zhao Erha lay tactfully under the air conditioner, lazily hanging her head, and shook her tail from time to time.

The weather forecast says that there will be snowfall today. I don’t know when the snow will fall.

Soon, fifteen minutes passed.

Qiao Junxi walked out of the kitchen with her brewed coffee.

Suddenly, the aroma of coffee in the room spread.

Looking at the steaming coffee, Zhao Qingyan suddenly felt that the severe cold in winter had been driven out a little more.

"Thank you." Zhao Qingyan took the coffee and tasted it comfortably. It was mellow and warm.

Qiao Junxi's skill in making coffee was stolen from the barista of the Imperial Palace, so the taste was impeccable.

Qiao Junxi sat down lazily on the sofa on the side of Zhao Qingyan with another cup of coffee, her legs overlapped gracefully, and then her obsidian-like eyes swept across Zhao Qingyan's face with a slight slight voice, and said calmly: "Can you continue?"

Zhao Qingyan took a deep breath very seriously, nodded, and then began to reflect on himself, "In the past year, I have indeed made little contribution to this family, and I am not caring and considerate enough to you. In the future, I will arrange my work and private life reasonably, and ask Mr. Qiao to criticize and correct me in time as always."

Qiao Junxi was drinking coffee leisurely and freely. Zhao Qingyan's words added a good mood to him, and his thin lips curled up slightly. He knew that Zhao Qingyan had been awakened by him. He also knew that Zhao Qingyan would definitely try to make changes.

He hopes that Zhao Qingyan is enjoying life and work, rather than turning work into a burden.

Over the years, he has experienced many good and bad things.

So he would leave behind the good things for Zhao Qingyan to feel, while those bad things were cut off for her.

"Come here." Two words appeared between Qiao Junxi's thin lips.

Zhao Qingyan was a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Come here to hug." Since Zhao Qingyan had already understood the spirit he wanted to convey, he didn't want to make the atmosphere too serious. Besides, he had long become a believer of Zhao Qingyan. If you look at her for a moment, you will feel soft-hearted, and if you look at her again, you will fall.

Zhao Qingyan couldn't resist his serious affection, and his beautiful face turned into a camel.

Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Qiao Junxi simply stood up and sat beside her. He reached out and held her tenderness and spoke in his deep and magnetic voice: "Be free and easy, calm, calm, and be happier. Don't lose your enthusiasm for life because of work."

Zhao Qingyan knew that Qiao Junxi had good intentions, but she couldn't stand his old tone, so she asked, "Did you have a long resentment towards me?"

Qiao Junxi laughed in a deep voice, "How dare you have any resentment? Bai Cha Qinghua has nothing else to do. Apart from waiting for you, you will still wait for you."

Zhao Qingyan said "cut", "I still say there is no resentment. Then I will give you a word."

Qiao Junxi: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Qingyan's eyes looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window: "The world is full of thousands, and I love three: the sun, the moon and you. The sun is the morning, the moon is the evening, and you are the morning and the evening."

As soon as Zhao Qingyan finished speaking, Qiao Junxi held her cheeks.

Zhao Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and Qiao Junxi kissed her.

The fresh and pleasant smell of the man suddenly passed through the layers of coffee, and she rushed over from all directions...

In fact, the two of them are no longer in a state of passion, but every time they have intimate contact, Zhao Qingyan still feels blushing and heartbeat.

Qiao Junxi gently kissed her lips, as if she was tasting the most delicious food in the world. Then she seemed to be bewitched and unable to get satisfaction, so she wanted to grab more. So she went deep into her mouth and asked for more.

In this cold winter, they warm each other with affection and love.

Zhao Erha lay not far away, occasionally making a lazily sound, expressing protest against their open feeding of dog food.

At this time, snow suddenly began to float outside the window, first scattered pieces, and then slowly became dense, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of goose feathers from the sky. After a while, the world was filled with white snowflakes.

There was a glimmer in Qiao Junxi's eyes, well, the new year's auspicious snow is a good omen.

I guess everything will go well in the next year.

"It's really snowing!" On such a day, enjoying the snow is the most pleasant thing. Zhao Qingyan was extremely happy.
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