My CEO,Your Facade was Ruined

The next morning, when Zhao Qingfu woke up, he suddenly remembered the scene of rejecting Qiao Junxi from the door last night. So the first thing to get up was to open the door to see if Qiao Junxi's consciousness had been improved after a night's reflection.

As a result, as soon as she left the master bedroom, she was startled by a figure at the door.

With a close look, it was Qiao Junxi standing at the door like a sculpture.

As she patted her chest to ease her fright, she frowned and asked, "how long have you been standing at the door?"

"Soon. About an hour. " Qiao Junxi replied lightly. Although there was exaggeration in it, to be exact, he had been tossing and turning all night last night. So I got up early to make breakfast.

Zhao Qingfen listened to the heart of the cluttered for a moment, slightly with a look of heartache, but the mouth is unambiguous, a pair of tone not waiting to see, "pestle in the door to do what."

Then he turned back to the bedroom, entered the bathroom and began to wash.

Qiao Junxi followed quickly, pressed the toothpaste for her, put the water in the mouthwash cup and handed it to her.

Zhao Qingyu looked at what he had done. He was confused, a little baffled.

When she came out of the bathroom after washing her face, she saw that the messy bed had been made up. And very in line with Qiao Junxi's pursuit of perfect personality, the bed is particularly flat.

Zhao Qingfu's eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction. Unexpectedly, Qiao Junxi was still a little expert at home. He used an inappropriate word to describe him. This man is really a family friendly man.

At the moment, Qiao Junxi is standing in front of the wardrobe to choose the clothes to wear today.

He took a suit of light gray large Plaid suit in his left hand and a long sleeve shirt with white stripes in his right hand. Then he looked at Zhao Qingyu and asked, "Mrs. Qiao, how about this suit today?"

Qiao Junxi is a clothes rack. Naturally, everything looks good.

Just looking at his gentle, clear and calm appearance, Zhao Qingfu suddenly forgot that they were still in an awkward state, and after thinking about it, he seriously gave his own opinions, "well. It's good. "

Qiao Junxi's eyes immediately floated a layer of smile.

After putting on his clothes, he asked again, "Qingyu, what color of tie do you want to wear?"

Put on a suit, a kind of elite characteristics suddenly revealed, Zhao Qingzhen in his many ties one eye picked a champagne silk tie, "this is it."

"Good."

Qiao Junxi meticulously tied his tie and asked her, "what's up? Is it all right? "

Zhao Qingyu looked at him, and he was really handsome. He was so handsome. It was just that the tie was a little bit crooked, so she stepped forward and adjusted the position for him by herself, "well, that's OK."

Qiao Junxi looked down at her obedient appearance. Her deep eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist. No one knew, even Zhao Qingzhen himself did not know how exciting her appearance was, and it was almost to make people crisp to the bone.

He could not help but grasp her catkin, put it to his mouth and pecked it gently. "Thank you, Mrs. Joe."

Zhao Qingyu raised his eyes and touched the deep feeling in his eyes. A chord was plucked for a moment, and she suddenly blushed.

"Do you dare to ask if my sentence is over?" Asked Qiao Junxi.

"Look at your performance tonight." Zhao Qingyu's zhengse road. Parents still have to give an account.

Qiao Junxi laughs very evil, "good. Even if we run out of food, Mrs. Joe will be satisfied

Zhao Qingyu said:

Ah ah ah! What they said is not good at all!

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