Zhao Qingyan's actions almost made Qiao Junxi's blood boil. He kissed her even more unstoppable, using all his fiery strength. His hands couldn't help but wandered on her, carrying an extremely hot temperature.

Although it was the end of June, the air conditioner in the car was just right, but at this moment it was already so stuffy that it was about to suffocate.

I don’t know how long it took, but a whistle sound came from behind.

Zhao Qingyan was shocked to realize that the two of them were on the main road, and the long red light that had just turned into a green light.

The originally hot cheeks showed no signs of cooling down because of this cognition. Instead, they felt even more ashamed. You know, this was the second time they were urged like this. She made up her mind to never let Qiao Junxi succeed on the road in the future.

However, the other party involved had already started the car as if nothing had happened.

He stepped on the accelerator hard and threw away the noisy whistle sounds from afar.

More than ten minutes later, the two of them left the elevator together. Zhao Qingyan was hesitating whether to ask Qiao Junxi to come into the house and sit for a while when he heard Qiao Junxi speak first, "It's still early, do you want to go to my place to sit for a while?"

Zhao Qingyan was still dealing with and analyzing Qiao Junxi's proposal in her mind, but her feet had subconsciously aimed at the direction of 2108.

There is a psychological rule that shows that the more far away the part of the human body, the higher the credibility. Because the farther away from the brain, the less force the brain is controlled and commanded, and the more it can reflect human instinct. The feet are far away from the brain, and some people think that the feet are 1,000 times more honest than the mouth.

So before Zhao Qingyan could speak, Qiao Junxi had already got the answer.

His thin lips curled slightly, then he took out the door card and opened it, giving up half of his body, "Come in."

Qiao Junxi invited him directly, and Zhao Qingyan no longer needed to think. He followed Qiao Junxi and entered the house.

In short, although she lived in the opposite door, she had only a few times when she came to Qiao Junxi.

Originally, the furnishings of Zhao Siyao and Qiao Junxi were similar, but after Zhao Qingyan lived there, he bought a lot of things one after another. In addition, Zhao Erha's existence is obviously more popular than here.

And here is a bit too simple, so it makes people feel deserted.

"Wait for me. I'll go back." Zhao Qingyan said and hurried out.

When he appeared again, Zhao Qingyan came over with two pots of green ivy. "Send you two pots of plants to add a little bit of vitality. This is easy to take care of. It's okay to water it once a week, but remember to feed it at one time. Next time, pinch a few stems and leaves and put them in the bottle, and it will be able to string out new leaves."

Zhao Qingyan glanced in the living room for a while, and finally put two pots of green ivy into the space on the TV cabinet, "You think it's good to put it here."

This feeling is very subtle for Qiao Junxi. Qiao Junxi has always been used to doing things by herself. He basically devotes all his energy to work, but now a woman suddenly appears, so meticulous that she wants to beautify his room. He originally had no pursuit in home decoration, but now he looks at the two pots of green ivy and feels that the whole house has added a different color and has a great visual enjoyment.
Chapter completed!