At noon the next day, Qiao Junxi and Zhao Qingyan had lunch together again.

Basically, whenever Qiao Junxi has the chance, she will come to the Imperial Palace to find Zhao Qingyan to have dinner together. Now it is the end of the month and the first half of the year is over. Qiao Junxi is very busy. Not only does the Qiao Group have a lot of things, but the Imperial Palace also has to make monthly and half-year summary, and a lot of meetings. Qiao Junxi runs all the way these days.

"Our department has an event this weekend and we are going to take a vacation in Linshi." Zhao Qingyan explained to Qiao Junxi. However, she did not say that she could take care of her family. I think Qiao Junxi is so busy and has no time to participate.

"I know this." The department organizes major activities, so naturally, let the leaders know. First, it is because it is afraid of any security problems, and second, it is because it can also file a declaration with the company for the amount exceeding the advance payment. So Qiao Junxi learned about this from Zong Han's work report last night.

Zhao Qingyan nodded. Since Qiao Junxi already knew, she didn't need to say anything more.

"It's getting late, I'll go downstairs first." Zhao Qingyan looked at the time, and it was almost half past. Qiao Junxi should also return to Qiao's group.

"Not enough. I have a high-level meeting in the imperial palace in the afternoon." Before she could stand up, she was wrapped in her arms by Qiao Junxi's quietly stretched out arm. He stared at her with a burning look, as if her hair had grown a little longer. She tied an apple head on the top of her head, looking even sweeter and cute, as if she was a few years younger. He couldn't help but reach out and poke the little ball above her head, and his joy for her increased invisibly.

"What kind of hairstyle is this?" He saw that many girls had this kind of typing, and it seems that it had its origin.

"Is this?" Zhao Qingyan grabbed the little troll on his head, "This is called apple head, it is the most popular hairstyle now."

Qiao Junxi suddenly realized, and it was as expected. But he felt that everyone was not as good as Zhao Qingyan when they tied up this apple. Just like this, her face was brilliant, with flawless charm, gorgeous and pure, just like the bright moon in the night sky. Her eyes were so bright, and she suddenly felt the bright stars scattered around the moon.

Perhaps Qiao Junxi's eyes were too hot, Zhao Qingyan suddenly felt a heat on her face, and her heartbeat gradually began to be disordered. As Qiao Junxi's breath continued to approach, Zhao Qingyan realized that he was going to avoid it, and his thin lips had already been pressed on.

Zhao Qingyan's lips were extremely soft and sweet, and Qiao Junxi had known this a long time ago. That's why he couldn't help himself as if he was ecstatic. Whenever he kissed her, his breath was filled with the sweet but not greasy fragrance of her body. This huge temptation made him, who had always been extremely self-control, lose his self-control every time.

Zhao Qingyan's thinking was originally on her hairstyle. When Qiao Junxi's tongue pried open her teeth, Zhao Qingyan's head was suddenly empty. Her whole body began to feel numb and she kissed him back like a conditioned reflex.

Qiao Junxi gently entangled her tongue and greedily demanded every inch of the corner.

Time seemed to have stopped, and both of them fell into deep throbbing, completely forgot everything around them.

The consequence of greed for a while - Zhao Qingyan was almost late to work. Her cheeks were flushed for a long time and she was even painted with blush by Bei Qixi's mocking.
Chapter completed!