Li Jiacen's eyes suddenly lit up, then he moved the chair seriously, leaned over to Zhao Qingyan, and smiled with a malicious look on his face, "Otherwise, let our classmate Ji Xiaorui teach you a few tricks of husband control? The so-called skills are too strong, and men can't escape if they do good kung fu in bed."

Zhao Qingyan just realized that Li Jiacen was going to start to get dirty again, and Ji Xiaorui had already raised his resistance, "Why is it me? It's not what you know the most."

Li Jiacen curled his lips and looked at Ji Xiaorui with confidence, "You are not unaware that I have a lot of theoretical experience. If you need it, I can introduce her to several classic love action movies. But I still think that teaching some of your practical experience will be more significant."

"Wait, are you sure the clan needs guidance? I don't think Qiao Sanshao looks like an ascetic. After all, they have been together for a few months. In this era of fast foodism..." Ji Xiaorui smiled even worse than Li Jiacen.

After Ji Xiaorui's guidance, Li Jiacen couldn't help staring at Zhao Qingyan suspiciously, looking her up and down, making Zhao Qingyan furry all over her body, and slapped her on her face, pushing her back to the chair, "I think you don't need my engagement."

Li Jiacen still asked without a break, "Then tell me first if Qiao San Shao is powerful? How many times a night? How long will it take?"

Li Jiacen asked without any concealment, but Zhao Qingyan felt that his ears were poisoned.

She wants to break up with this person, can she?

Ji Xiaorui looked at Li Jiacen in admiration, then looked at Zhao Qingyan, "I want to know too. Just satisfy our curiosity."

Zhao Qingyan smiled harmlessly, "I'm sorry, I don't know this answer either. Otherwise, you can just ask Qiao Junxi?"

Li Jiacen shook his head like a rattle, and he suddenly became timid, "I don't dare to do this."

Now Qiao Junxi is the boss of her and her father. If she offends Qiao Junxi, wouldn’t she and her father both want to lose their jobs?

"No way. You and Master Qiao San really haven't... that one?" Ji Xiaorui still felt unbelievable. It's not that she doesn't believe in pure love, but Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi are both about to get engaged. The next step is to enter the palace of marriage. If you haven't tried this and don't know whether they are in line with each other, and it will be too late to find problems in the marriage.

"I'm going to pay the bill." Zhao Qingyan got up with a headache and continued to sit down. This problem may be endless.

"Oh, don't worry. Let's talk about 50 cents again." Li Jiacen said, and hurriedly got up and followed with his bag.

The day in August is still very long. They came early, but after eating, the sky has not yet become completely dark.

The few tables downstairs are not yet full, and they look particularly quiet and quiet.

Zhao Qingyan walked down step by step along the wooden stairs, feeling like walking in the attic in the Republic of China era.

At this time, a charming voice downstairs broke all this, "Zi Tao, when will you break up with your old girlfriend? Let me tell you, I will give you half a month at most!"

Perhaps because he heard the familiar name, Zhao Qingyan subconsciously glanced downstairs, hoping that this was just a coincidence. This Zitao was not the other Zitao, but the purpose was the face he knew.
Chapter completed!