My CEO,Your Facade was Ruined

Zhao Qingyu's agate transparent eyes were dim and sighed, "one is hiding, the other is hiding from country f to China and then to Phuket Island. One is restraint..." Zhao Qingzhen is not a member of the Bureau, but she has a dim sum to love beiqixi. In recent years, she has left her hometown and worked hard outside. She is obviously worried about it, but she never shows sentimentality.

Zhao Qingyu didn't know how beiqixi survived the desolation in her heart these years.

Qiao Junxi simply put down the knife and fork, and looked at her in good time.

Zhao Qingyu then fell back to Qiao Junxi. He looked at himself with a light look. In his black and white eyes, a little girl was reflected. Zhao Qingyu felt that his persistent eyes were a little bit dazzling, and he turned his black pupil and withdrew his sight. "What do you do with me? Is there anything on my face? Are you finished? "

Qiao Junxi's voice was as deep and beautiful as ever, but as the night fell down, "have you ever considered opening an emotional consulting company?"

Zhao Qingyu has just cut a piece of fish steak ready to be sent to the entrance. When she heard Qiao Junxi's words, she put her fork hand down again. Her beautiful eyebrows picked and spoke with a little dissatisfaction, "you satirize me again."

Looking at her angry look, Qiao Junxi's eyes were filled with a narrow smile. Then he pointed to the seafood feast on the table and asked sincerely, "how does it taste?"

Zhao Qingyu drooped his eyelids and objectively gave his own evaluation, "the taste is impeccable. The meat is delicious, and the chef has refined the taste of the food itself. " It can be regarded as a deep memory of the seafood dinner she has eaten.

Qiao Junxi deeply thought that he nodded, "in this case, we should enjoy the pleasure brought by the food, and enjoy the good time and delicious food. What does Madame think? "

Zhao Qingyu suddenly realized. It turned out that Qiao Junxi didn't like her worrying about other people's affairs.

But she didn't want to interfere or how, just sigh.

She just wanted to share what she had seen with Jo.

Zhao Qingyu looked at the fresh and tender fish still hanging on the fork. He took the fish to Qiao Junxi's mouth and said, "what my husband said is very true."

Qiao Junxi saw that "dragon" was very happy. The profundity in his eyes immediately turned into tender feelings. He bit Zhao Qingfu and fed him food. He was especially enjoying it. "It's so delicious and unspeakable."

Zhao Qingyu glanced at him and continued his dinner, "you have finished it?"

Qiao Junxi took up his knife and fork again and spat out four words with profound meaning, "have a good meal."

The implication is that he is not interested in other people's emotional entanglement. He only needs to enjoy a little emotion with Zhao Qingzhen.

Zhao Qingyu was in a wrong position, so he did not say much.

"What? Not happy? " The atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Qiao Junxi asked his wife, who was a little sensitive, sitting opposite.

Zhao Qingyu took a look at him and continued to cut the fish steak. "I said I'm very happy. Do you believe it?"

Qiao Junxi's eyes light fell on Zhao Qingfu's eyes and released a bright light. The corners of his mouth were crooked for a moment. He was really small-minded.

"Then I'll coax you." Qiao Junxi's faint voice reverberates in the dining room. What can I do? Even if my wife kneels down instant noodles, she will be happy.

Zhao Qingyu wants to say no, she is not unhappy.

Qiao Junxi has already stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Qingyu frowned and could he have a good meal.

"A magic trick for you."

Zhao Qingyu was stunned, "can you do magic? Why don't I know? "

Qiao Junxi conveniently picked up Zhao Qingyu's fork and spoon, "you don't know there are many." Many skills do not weigh on the body. For the rest of my life, I always have to learn several ways to coax my wife.

To know that the difficulty of close range magic is very big, Zhao Qingzhen is very curious about what kind of tricks he will play for her.

Qiao Junxi kneaded the fork and spoon together with his slender plain hand, and his fingers were moving and kneading the shape.

Zhao Qingyu has not had time to take a close look, Qiao Junxi has slowly displayed the finished product in front of her, a flower!

"Here! Now it's time to be happy. " Qiao Junxi put the metal flower into Zhao Qingyu's hand, rubbed her head with wide palm, and sent a stroke to kill her head.

Zhao Qingyu took that flower, and his eyes were full of wonder, "how did you do it?"

Joe Junxi returned to his seat, "magic is no fun."

Zhao Qingyu repeatedly studied the flowers in his hand, "are you a props that have been prepared for a long time?"

"Eat quickly. After a while, it's cold and the smell is heavy. " Qiao Junxi's goal has been achieved, and Zhao Qingyu has obviously been bluffing by his magic. The first time in front of Zhao Qingyu magic, it is really a little bit of a sense of achievement.

Zhao Qingyu is a bit persistent on this issue. She always thought that magic was a field far away from her. Unexpectedly, Qiao Junxi would do something. She looked at Joe juncey carefully from top to bottom. "This is not the fork and spoon I just used, is it? Is it still hidden in you? " Because Zhao Qingyu tried to pinch the metal flower, it was stainless steel, very hard. No matter how strong Qiao Junxi's finger force is, it is impossible to change its shape easily. Unless he's the magneto of X-Men.Joe Junxi brought her a fork and spoon again. "Eat. The magic is over. "

Zhao Qingyu looks at the delicious food on the table. Well, if you don't eat it, it's a bit outrageous.

All the good things are in this delicious food and occasional small surprise, why should she hold on to the details.

That's not cute.

After eating, Qiao Junxi did not leave the table.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Qingyu looked at him and asked.

Qiao Junxi a little serious way, "it seems that I haven't had enough."

Zhao Qingyu glanced at the table. Although they didn't eat much today, they didn't eat much. Qiao Junxi didn't have enough?

"Why don't you trouble the chef to make some more? How about fried rice

Qiao Junxi's face was normal, "don't want to eat."

What would you like to eat After Zhao Qingyu asked, he suddenly realized Qiao Junxi's routine. He glanced at him, "how about a little less routine and more sincerity between husband and wife?"

Qiao Junxi saw his own trick was seen through, a trace of frustration passed in his eyes, and then stood up, disapproved: "this is not a routine, but a small taste of life." He once again gave Zhao Qingyu a head rub to kill, "and you, sometimes a little boring. In this case, you should cooperate with me, not expose. Remember next time. " Qiao Junxi taught his wife patiently.

"Let's go and eat." Zhao Qingyu took Qiao Junxi's arm.

"Well?" Qiao Junxi was surprised at her sudden enlightenment.

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