962 [Jian You Lingxi] Are you stimulated?
"It's fifteenth day, the moon is just round, and it's the season of flowers again, and it's all colorful. Don't you want to be romantic? Let's go, the moon is falling in front of the flowers!" Zhao Qingyan's eyes were bright and bright. Qiao Junxi suddenly felt that there was no need to see what flowers? People are more beautiful than flowers. How could they enjoy the moon? The moonlight could not match her tenderness.
The two of them had just walked to the paradise on the top floor of the imperial palace, and the flowers were in full bloom.
Zhao Qingyan hadn't been here for a long time. When he saw that many new varieties were added to the farm, he felt that they were very fresh. So he pulled Qiao Junxi over inch by inch. Occasionally, if someone didn't know her, he asked Qiao Junxi to answer her questions and answer her questions.
"By the way, I'll tell you something: next month, or next month, our company will organize outstanding employees to travel to China. Maybe I'll go there too, so I'll report to you in advance."
Qiao Junxi thought for a moment and nodded: "It's correct. Let's talk to me after confirming the itinerary." He never interfered with the matter in Zhao Qingyan's company.
It's just right to look at the night in the city from this perspective.
The beautiful city of S is in full view.
"The old lady called me today." Qiao Junxi suddenly spoke.
Zhao Qingyan's thoughts were pulled back from the beautiful scenery, "Oh, I really haven't been back to see her for a while. Otherwise, we will go back to the old house to see our mother tomorrow?"
"The old lady said he knew an old Chinese doctor and asked me to go and have time to see him." Qiao Junxi said as she looked at Zhao Qingyan's god.
Zhao Qingyan suddenly looked up in surprise. She met Qiao Junxi's gaze and showed a little concern, "Are you okay? Why don't you let Mo Yan see it when you feel uncomfortable? I'll call him now." Zhao Qingyan said and wanted to take out his cell phone.
Qiao Junxi stopped her, he patted her arm lightly and comforted her: "I'm fine." Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingyan's reaction was so great.
"Then" Zhao Qingyan was still a little worried.
"The old lady wants to hold her grandson." Qiao Junxi said meaningfully.
Zhao Qingyan: ""
After a few seconds of quiet, Zhao Qingyan blushed and said, "I told my mother about this." Zhao Qingyan understood the old man's wish to hold his grandson very much, but she had her life plan. She did not want to welcome the arrival of a new life without being fully prepared, which was irresponsible to him unless God insisted on him coming.
So Zhao Qingyan had already told both parents about this matter, and Pan Wenzhuo had also said before that they should respect their young people's meaning.
Now I can't wait again?
"Well. So she is embarrassed to tell you." Qiao Junxi's implicit meaning was that he was under a lot of pressure for this matter.
Zhao Qingyan opened his eyes wide and looked at him carefully, "You shouldn't want it yourself?"
After being exposed, Qiao Junxi was still open-minded, "I have been looking forward to this matter from the beginning, but after all, I have to respect your meaning in this matter."
Zhao Qingxian didn't know what to say now. I felt that Qiao Junxi had suffered a lot of grievances for this matter.
"And, I'm not too young."
Surprised again filled Zhao Qingyan's expression. Qiao Junxi felt good about himself. When did he start to accept his old age?
"No, no, you are in your prime and upright, and you are so proud." Is it old before you reach my thirties?
Zhao Qingyan patted Qiao Junxi on the shoulder, "Young man, you have a problem with your mentality."
Nowadays, young people generally have late marriages and children. There are many people who are about the same age as Qiao Junxi but are not married. There is no need to be so anxious.
Qiao Junxi frowned, "Huangfu's second child is three months old."
Zhao Qingyan suddenly realized, "So you were stimulated?"
Qiao Junxi remained silent.
When Huangfu Qing called him, Qiao Junxi was indeed a little stimulated. What's more important is that Huangfu Qing deliberately stimulated him.
Qiao Junxi regretted not recording the phone so that Zhao Qingyan could feel the "humiliation" her husband suffered.
Seeing Qiao Junxi like this, Zhao Qingliang felt a little uncomfortable. But getting pregnant and having children is a major event in life, and Zhao Qingliang doesn’t want to compromise on this matter.
"Give me some more time, okay?" Zhao Qingyan wrapped his hands around his waist and told him what he thought. It was a tone of negotiation, a pleading, and a coquettish act.
Qiao Junxi could not resist Zhao Qingyan's request. In fact, he wanted a child just to add icing on the cake. But he also knew how much it would take for a woman to have a pregnancy and had a child, so he would never force Zhao Qingyan to do this, and he would always respect her ideas.
"Just pretend I haven't said anything tonight. When you are ready, tell me that I will do my best to cooperate." Qiao Junxi held her face and said softly.
Zhao Qingyan's heart suddenly surged. Zhao Qingyan looked up at him with a little coquettish look in his eyes, "Do you know the topic you mentioned just now is a bit disgusting?"
Qiao Junxi lowered her eyes, her figure was straight and neat, her eyebrows were clearly contoured, and her thin lips were gently pulled, "I know. So I want to make up for it."
After speaking, Qiao Junxi lowered her head and kissed her.
In an instant, Qiao Junxi's breath invaded all of Zhao Qingyan's senses.
All the unfinished words are filled with this kiss.
The throbbing waves made them forget everything around them.
Just at this moment, Qiao Junxi's cell phone rang.
When answering the phone, Qiao Junxi's eyes were always on Zhao Qingyan, full of affection and so strong that they could not be melted.
His eyes were almost dazzling, and Zhao Qingyan could not look at him. His white cheeks were always a little hot and his ears were red.
"Okay, I'll be on the roof, come up." Qiao Junxi hung up the phone after saying this.
Zhao Qingyan was a little surprised, "Who?" Zhao Qingyan knew that this place was not something that anyone could come up here.
"Bei Huaiyang." Qiao Junxi said in a faint tone.
"What? King Huaiyang?" Zhao Qingyan immediately understood. If it weren't for Bei Huaiyang, others would probably not have the qualifications to come up. This is a pure land that Qiao Junxi created for himself earlier.
"He heard that there was a small farm on the top floor, so he wanted to come and have a look." Qiao Junxi, the king of a country, made this request with him, so naturally he wanted to give him some face.
"In other words, the hotel where Bei Huaiyang is staying is the imperial palace?" Zhao Qingyan reacted afterwards.
Qiao Junxi nodded.
"Do we want to avoid it?" Bei Huaiyang has a special identity and probably needs to be protected. Zhao Qingyan is afraid that he cannot live with him.
Chapter completed!