The Zhao family father and son and brothers joined forces, and Qiao Junxi was naturally unstoppable.

At the end of the meal, Qiao Junxi was indeed a little dizzy.

However, Zhao Bolin and the Zhao brothers also drank a lot. After lunch, the alcohol slowly began to work. In less than half an hour, they all went back to their room to sleep.

Zeng Rou was also busy taking care of Zhao Bolin, and had no time to take care of Qiao Junxi for a while, and just reminded Zhao Qingqing to take Qiao Junxi to the guest room for a rest.

"Dirty? Do you want to sleep?" Qiao Junxi kept leaning on the sofa and closed her eyes to rest. Zhao Qingyan walked up to him and asked softly.

Qiao Junxi pressed his temple hard, slowly opened her eyes, with a little tiredness in her words, "Okay."

"Then I will help you upstairs." As he said that, Zhao Qingyan helped him up.

Qiao Junxi was indeed drunk and her steps were a little sloppy. She stepped on the empty stairs several times when she went upstairs, but fortunately she was shocked and safe.

There is a room next to Zhao Qingyan's bedroom, which is closest to the stairs. Zhao Qingyan originally wanted to take Qiao Junxi to this room to rest.

However, Qiao Junxi stopped at the door of the room for a long time, but she was unwilling to step in.

I don’t know when he saw Zhao Qingyan’s room, walked over with the wall, and stayed at the door, "Can I rest in this room?"

Zhao Qingyan's face turned red in an instant. Qiao Junxi was really good at picking places, and she picked her room in an instant. For a moment, Zhao Qingyan suspected that he did it on purpose, but his sincere look finally confused Zhao Qingyan, which made Zhao Qingyan unable to refuse, "Okay."

In fact, Zhao Qingyan was a little nervous. Even when turning the door handle, Zhao Qingyan was still thinking quickly in his mind whether the room was very messy and whether the decorations in the room were in line with Qiao Junxi's aesthetic habits.

After all, this was the first time Qiao Junxi entered her room. This feeling was like she exposed a deep secret to him. Because this was the room she lived in since childhood, carrying the little memories of her growth. When she agreed to Qiao Junxi walk into this room, it actually showed that she had accepted Qiao Junxi from the bottom of her heart, and the door to her life had been completely opened to Qiao Junxi.

When Qiao Junxi walked into this room, a faint fragrance wafted out from it, refreshing and sobering him a little. The girl's room was as warm as he imagined. The room was still very spacious, with a European style, with white as the main color, and the light was very transparent. There was not much gorgeous decoration in the room, a wardrobe, a dressing table, and a small vertical bookshelves were placed in the southeast corner of the wall. The sunlight shone in through the bay window, and the bay window was transformed into a small tatami. Qiao Junxi could almost imagine her leisure time. Zhao Qingyan sat on the tatami with a book, and a lively woman full of bookish spirit, which made people feel rippling.

For some reason, Qiao Junxi is here, which makes Zhao Qingyan feel that the space has been compressed a lot. Qiao Junxi's presence is too strong, and Zhao Qingyan almost feels that this is Qiao Junxi's territory. "Then you rest. I'm going downstairs. If you have anything to do, call me." Zhao Qingyan took the initiative to give up his territory to him.

However, when she turned around and left, Qiao Junxi grabbed her.

"There is something else?" Zhao Qingyan's eyes showed confusion.
Chapter completed!