It''s been months since he got married, but this is the first time Qin Jialuo has called him that.

    In fact, she wanted to do so for a long time, but she was afraid of scaring him and making him nervous and asking "who are you?".

    Qiao min yuan gave a "well" and didn''t give any other reaction. He walked to the wardrobe and seemed to change his clothes before going out.

    Qin Jialuo continued to sit and did not move, to make up the rest of the unfinished part, but glanced at Qiao Minyuan''s position from time to time.

    He took off his clothes with his back to her, and the beautiful back lines and delicate skin fell into her eyes.

    When the intimate act happened that night, he drank a fragment and didn''t remember anything, but she knew it clearly.

    So Qin Jialuo saw Qiao Minyuan''s naked skin, her cheeks and heart were slightly hot.

    Fortunately, Qiao Minyuan soon changed his clothes, and Qin Jialuo''s attention shifted from his figure to the clothes he had just changed.

    Qiao min originally chose a beige knitted shirt, which showed that he was more energetic in his elegance.

    Qin Jialuo immediately thought that she also had a thick beige dress, so she took back her sight and pretended to be casual and said, "my husband, help me take out my beige dress and put it on the bed. I''ll finish my make-up right away."

    "Well." Qiao Minyuan did as he said, took out the skirt and spread it carefully on the bed, as if for fear of wrinkling even a little.

    When he looked down at his watch, he could not help but ask, "are you hungry?"

    "A little bit."

    Qin Jiamu was drawing an eyeliner when he returned, but he didn''t notice what Qiao Minyuan was doing. Until she didn''t hear anyone for a long time, she put down her things and looked around. As a result, she didn''t see Qiao Minyuan.

    "People. Why did you go out quietly... "

    Qin Jialuo is puzzled to sit down again. After cleaning up, she puts on her dress. Then she sees Qiao Minyuan coming in with a bowl of hot soup.

    "Drink this before you go out."

    I went to get her food.

    Qin Jialuo smiles, and her mouth turns up, which is very lovely.

    She suddenly felt that she liked Qiao Minyuan very much, especially him, and had a bad impulse to push him down.

    However, she was not crazy enough to forget that Qiao Minyuan had soup in his hand, so she held down her bad idea and just put her head forward, opened her mouth and let out a long "ah ~"

    today, she not only called him husband for the first time, but also spoiled him for the first time.

    When Qiao Minyuan handed the bowl to her mouth, he thought it was his imagination.

    He had imagined these pictures many times, but he didn''t expect that they happened suddenly.

    His heart used to be like a piece of barren land, in which many seeds were sleeping. Now, when the drought came, those seeds full of immeasurable power burst out of the ground. With the moistening of rain, they grew crazily and filled his heart with pink tender fruits.

    It''s not true.

    None of this is true.

    Qiao Minyuan forcibly suppressed the impulse to love her and kiss her. Then, the light in his eyes suddenly cooled down. He stared at her pink lips and asked, "what''s Qin Jiaxin going to do with you today?"

    "She was beaten by Liang Jinting." Qin Jialuo suddenly had some sympathy for Qin Jiaxin.

    When she married Liang Jinting, she didn''t know that there would be such a day.

    But it''s all her fault. Everyone is responsible for their choices.

    Qiao Minyuan didn''t notice that she was distracted, because his attention was all around the bowl. There is the lipstick mark Qin Jialuo just left. It''s orange red, with peach flavor.

    Qiao Minyuan suddenly changed the direction of the bowl and drank the rest of the soup at the place where Qin Jialuo had drunk.

    "Ready? Go out. " Qiao Minyuan walked out with a big stride. He didn''t mean to wait for Qin Jialuo.

    She was a little lonely and wanted to ask him to wait, but before she opened her mouth, his figure could not be seen.

    Are you in such a hurry to attend a friend''s birthday party

    Qin Jialuo picked up the things in her bag and went downstairs in a low voice.

    On the way to the birthday party, Qiao Minyuan was silent. Qin Jialuo wanted to tease him, so he said, "it''s easy to have bad breath if you don''t speak for a long time, but I have some delicious lozenges to help you get rid of the taste. Do you have any?"

    "No."

    “…… Oh, I''ll eat it myself Qin Jialuo poured out two, put one in his mouth and bit it by himself. Then he sent the remaining one to Qiao Minyuan''s lips. "You try it. It''s delicious."

    “……”

    The picture in the car is like a freeze frame, one refuses to open his mouth, the other refuses to stop.

    But Qiao Minyuan''s hands are responsible for holding the steering wheel, while Qin Jialuo''s hands are idle, one for pulling Qiao Minyuan''s chin, the other for stuffing sugar. It was not until Qiao Minyuan''s gloomy face swallowed it that Qin Jialuo showed a successful smile."Teasing me can make you so happy?" Qiao min does not squint at the front and asks.

    "It''s not a joke. It''s not that serious." Qin Jialuo deliberately tut tut two, Bata said.

    "I tell you, even if I don''t love you, I''m a normal man." Qiao min yuan''s duplicity warned, "playing with fire is too much, it''s easy to burn."

    Do you think I''m afraid of burning myself!

    I''m afraid you don''t dare!

    I''m more afraid of You don''t want to.

    Qin Jialuo didn''t look out of the window. She didn''t play any more.

    Half an hour later, the two arrived at their destination.

    It''s windy at night. It''s a little cold outside the car. Qiao min originally put on a coat for Qin Jialuo, and this scene was photographed by the media with a gossip face.

    "Here comes old Joe!" Peng Yu''s speech is always not serious. Qiao min was used to it, but he was surprised to hear Qin Jiapeng''s chuckle beside him.

    "Old Joe." Qin Jialuo is also a naughty talker. This time, he reaches out and touches Qiao Minyuan''s clean chin. "He can''t even touch his stubble. It''s very green. Where is" old "Qiao?"

    Peng Yu hooked up Qiao Minyuan''s shoulder and said, "Hey, sister-in-law, just get used to it! Make old Joe look like he''s a good friend! "

    "It''s iron." Qin Jialuo looked at Peng Yu''s hand and Qiao min''s attitude that he didn''t intend to resist. She blinked, "where''s sister-in-law? I''ll go and say hello. By the way, I''ve also brought a present. "

    The gift is a classic one Qin Jialuo bought at Bvlgari store after work. Although it''s not so expensive, it can be regarded as a heavy gift for those who don''t have a deep relationship with each other.

    Peng Yu''s wife was not deeply impressed in Qin Jialuo''s memory of her last life, because she was not qualified to contact Qiao Minyuan''s circle of friends in a normal capacity at that time. It is said that they are not very good at Qin Jialuo''s comments. They say that she is not with Qiao Minyuan and hangs him. She is a green tea whore.

    Qin Jialuo now knows that everything is caused by Qin Jiaxin fanning the flames behind her back. But it doesn''t matter any more. Now she is Mrs. Joe. She is very interested in his friends. She is also willing to join the circle of his life and entertainment, and learn about his whole world.

    "Hello, Mrs. Peng. Happy birthday."

    As soon as she saw the label of the paper bag handed by Qin Jialuo, Mrs. Peng wore Hibiscus on her face.

    "You are very kind, Mrs. Joe! I''m glad you can come. I''ve been listening to my husband''s praise of your success for a long time. Now when I see you, I feel that a good-looking and capable person like you is still working so hard. How can we live? " Mrs. Peng is a good dancer. She is used to all kinds of occasions, so this kind of beautiful scene can be said easily.

    Qiao min had not gone far. He also heard this. After hearing this, he couldn''t walk.

    He''s worried.

    I''m worried that Qin Jialuo is not good at dealing with this kind of situation.