Zhao Kuo carefully picked up the corner of the book, and when he saw the contents of the page, his face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot.

Liu Er's guy said to help him prepare a gift, and that's what he prepared?!

As soon as he saw Zhao Kuo's expression, Qiao Jinyu knew that the things in this box were not prepared by him.

Qiao Jinyu lifted her forehead and sighed.

Should she be angry?

Or shouldn't you be angry?

Giving a birthday gift so insincerely, she really should be angry, right?

But seeing that her general was obviously cheated, she wanted to laugh a little bit, what's going on?

Alas, my heart is so tired......

Can you still make her angry or laugh as much as she wants?

After a while, Qiao Jinyu put down her hand and picked out the rare book.

Then in front of Zhao Kuo, the slender jade fingers picked and hooked, hooking the erotic belly pocket wrapped in red silk.

Although this belly pocket is not as beautifully made as the two pieces that Yan stuffed into her box before their wedding, the style is more bold and unrestrained.

She hooked the cloth that couldn't cover anywhere, and shook it in front of her general, deliberately pretending to be serious.

"General, I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing."

"Don't you think that this belly pocket is not as good as the two pieces that my mother prepared to add spice to us when we got married?"

"Whether it's style or workmanship, this one can't be compared with those two pieces at all."

"If you want me to wear such a revealing one next time, remember to buy one with more exquisite workmanship and style, like this kind of rough stitching, I don't like to wear it."

After speaking, Qiao Jinyu put the belly pocket back as it was.

Zhao Kuo looked at her movements, and his face was darker than just now.

He likes?

What does it mean for him to like?

When did he like this kind of thing?

Seeing that after Qiao Jinyu took off the bead hairpin on her head, she took off her coat and went to bed, and her small body under the brocade quilt shook and shook.

Reacting to something, Zhao Kuo came to the bed with a dark face, sat down next to the edge of the bed, straightened the body of the person who was smiling and his shoulders were straightened, and let Qiao Jinyu face him.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you? You already know what's in the box, don't you? ”

knew what was in the box, but deliberately came to ask him, and made fun of him, this woman is so bad that she deserves to be beaten!

Qiao Jinyu blinked in a daze, and the corners of her mouth curled.

"I know what? Didn't you want me to wear that erotic belly pocket for me? ”

"You don't want me to wear it for you, who do you want to wear it for you?"

Zhao Kuo's face froze.

It's not a question of who wears it for him at all, but those things aren't prepared by him at all?

Pursing his lips, Zhao Kuo said a little stiffly: "That belly pocket and that book, I didn't prepare it." ”

"I don't know what gift to give you, so let Liu Er help figure out a way."

"I didn't expect him to end up preparing these two things."

Qiao Jinyu was stunned for a moment, pulled the quilt over her head, and pretended to be sad and said: "General, you said that you wanted to give someone a birthday gift, but it turned out that this gift was not prepared by you yourself at all, you hurt people's hearts too much." ”

After that, I cried out loud, which sounded very sad.

Zhao Kuo's brows furrowed, a little at a loss.

After a while, a few words came out of my mouth.

"It's my fault, don't be angry."

Qiao Jinyu didn't listen and cried even louder.

"You say if you don't get angry, you won't be angry? Is there a husband like you? Give a gift and ask someone else to help you think about what to give. ”

"I don't care, you have to pay me a gift, otherwise I'm not done with you!"

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