The joyful atmosphere of the Zhao family and the whole family did bring great feelings to Qiao Junxi.

At least, he had never felt such an atmosphere at Qiao's house.

At the same time, he was also grateful to the Zhao family for creating such a growth environment for Zhao Qingyan, so that she could become as perfect as she is now.

After a while, Li Meiru informed everyone that they could sit for dinner.

"Let's go, Junxi, go for dinner first." Zhao Bolin got up from the sofa and invited Qiao Junxi to the restaurant.

"Okay. Uncle and aunt, please ask first." Qiao Junxi also made all the etiquette.

Zhao Qingyan clasped his steps and asked him whispered, "Are you nervous?"

Qiao Junxi turned her head slightly and lowered her eyes to look at her. Her eyes were tender and tender. Then she could hear his low and casual voice, "It's okay."

The little interaction between the two fell into the latter's sight, which made Zhao Jiyan unable to help but quip, "Why are you talking at home?"

Zhao Qingyan regretted it. If she had known the third brother's character, she would have sent him out early.

In fact, if Zhao Jiyan knew what their whispers were, he would probably have made fun of Zhao Qingyan once. Who is Qiao Junxi? She could not change her face when she met the national leaders. Now she is just meeting her parents, so why are she nervous?

Of course, some people also took this little interest between them and swallowed it into their stomachs like bitter medicine.

Zhao Siyao inserted his hands into his trouser pockets, looking handsome, but he didn't know that he had already clenched his hands into fists.

During the meal, Zhao Qingyan sat next to Qiao Junxi.

The kitchen has been carefully prepared and the dishes are very rich.

Qiao Junxi visited the door for the first time, and the table was mostly men, so the wine competition was unavoidable.

The few men present at the Zhao family, except for the second son Zhao Youtian, are all good at drinking. Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but feel sweaty for Qiao Junxi.

"Do your best, don't force yourself." Zhao Qingyan took a deep silence.

This was said very lightly. I thought others could not hear it, but Zhao Jiyan, who was opposite, understood the content from his lips. How could the gold medal lawyer's mouth be blocked? "Tsk tsk, Xiaoqi, we have been hurting you for so many years. Now my elbows are turning outward."

Zhao Qingyan curled her lips and retorted, "Third Brother, your way of loving me is so special." She kept making fun of her with his 3-inch tongue. She was really unlucky to endure it.

"Okay, third brother. What are you doing when you keep staring at Xiaoqi? It's just a serious matter to bring someone back quickly." Zeng Rou couldn't stand his daughter being wronged the most. Although she knew that the third brother had no malice, she still couldn't help but speak for her daughter.

"That's it. Third brother, I use drinks instead of wine. I wish you a good man as soon as possible." Zhao Qingyan stood up seriously and toasted him.

Zhao Jiyan never expected that it would cause trouble, and now he was unable to get rid of the tiger, so he had to drink a glass of wine.

Of course, this is just a small episode. Later, it officially entered the process of Zhao's concentrating firepower to pour wine into Qiao Junxi.

It is said that wine depends on character, which is also the way most father-in-law tests their prospective son-in-law, and everyone has tried it many times.

Zhao Qingyan was indeed a little worried about Qiao Junxi. She didn't know the specific amount of alcohol in Qiao Junxi, but she vaguely felt that Qiao Junxi's alcohol capacity was not good. In her memory, Qiao Junxi had been drunk twice. Once, she lived in Zhao Siyao's place, which also led to their acquaintance. Another time, he and Zhao Siyao got drunk together, and also drank the honey water she soaked for Zhao Siyao.
Chapter completed!