Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 3665 Peace and prosperity in the prosperous age

The manager of the cafe and several waiters were still there. When they saw Ye Jiaqi and Joss coming, they hurriedly said hello, "Mr. Qiao, Mrs. Qiao."

"You guys are busy, just get everything ready." Ye Jiaqi said, "You can go back when you're done. Come early tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard."

Ye Jiaqi and Josnian walked around inside, both very satisfied.

Ye Jiaqi had been here many times, but Josnian hadn't been there very often, and it was interesting to see it today.

The cafe is open 24 hours, providing a place for busy people in the city to rest.

Ye Jiaqi took Josnian's arm and introduced him as he walked. After the introduction, he whispered, "Don't forget to cut the ribbon tomorrow."

"How dare I forget." Josnian ruffled her hair.

Josnian seldom attended business events like ribbon cutting, unless it was a high-end business or political event, but of course his wife's shop had to join in.

Ye Jiaqi took him around again, and then returned to Qiao residence with him.

The Qiao residence is luxurious and peaceful, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it also has a beautiful New Year atmosphere.

The servants were busy, Xiaoyouzi was playing with toys with a few servants, Qiao Chengfan spread red paper on the balcony to write couplets.

Throw away the dissatisfied ones, and keep the satisfied ones. After a whole morning of writing, only two or three pages are satisfactory.

Qiao Chengfan was a little worried.

Josnian walked in and saw that he was still writing the couplet seriously, so he said, "How is the writing? Show me."

"You see……"

Josnian picked up the words and frowned.

Just about to talk about his writing skills and focus, he suddenly remembered Ye Jiaqi's words, and changed the topic: "The writing is not bad, it will be better if you practice it."

Qiao Chengfan was so flattered that he thought Old Qiao was going to say something about him again.

Qiao Chengfan handed the pen to Josnian: "Dad, write a picture."

"If you don't write it, no one will read it."

Qiao Chengfan:? ? ?

am I not human?
Qiao Chengfan had an idea: "Dad, you just want to call Qiqi to come and see, I'll call for you."

"Stop!!!" Josnian was upset that his little thoughts had been pierced by his son.

Qiao Chengfan remained calm on the surface, secretly looking at Old Qiao twice.

Old Joe is so boring.

What's the matter with embarrassment, if you call Qiqi, you can call Qiqi, doesn't he just want Qiqi to come and see.

Josnian walked beside the red couplet paper, bent down and lowered his head, and wrote a couplet.

The sunlight outside the window is laid out on the red paper, there is a kind of peace and prosperity in the ordinary prosperity, and there is a sense of tranquility in the air.

The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, and the shadow of the east wind greeted the new year.

Josnian finished writing and put down his pen.

Qiao Chengfan watched silently, well, old Qiao's handwriting is powerful and unrestrained, he is still ten years away from old Qiao Qiao Chengfan.

Josnian patted him on the shoulder: "Come out for lunch after you write a few more pictures."

"Dad, teach me how to write."

Josnian raised his eyebrows. It was rare for Qiao Chengfan to be humble. He usually despises him as a father.

"Seeing that you're so studious, come on, I'll teach you how to write." Josnian didn't show off either.

Under the sun, the father and son lowered their heads, and Qiao Chengfan's serious appearance seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Josnian's.

Ye Jiaqi was in the kitchen, and the cook was going back to her hometown in the afternoon.

"Madam, will we prepare the dinner for the evening, or will you and your husband go out to eat?" asked the cook.

"No need to prepare, I will make dumplings with Mr. Qiao in the evening."

(End of this chapter)