Half an hour later, Zhao Qingyan finally finished washing and came out.

As soon as she walked out, she saw Qiao Junxi sitting on the sofa, her hair was half dry, and she was wearing comfortable home clothes. Her whole body was removed from her solemnity and seriousness, and she felt more at home leisure.

"Why haven't you been asleep yet?" Zhao Qingyan asked him while wiping her hair. There was a little doubt in her bright eyes. In fact, she wanted to say that they had already divided their respective areas? Why did Qiao Junxi still occupy her sofa.

"Waiting for you." Qiao Junxi said lightly.

Zhao Qingyan was stunned, and his heartwarming words came unexpectedly.

"Come here and sit down." Qiao Junxi said again.

Before Zhao Qingyan could react, Qiao Junxi got up and took the towel from her hand, then pressed her on the sofa, and wiped her hair for her.

Qiao Junxi's movements were very light, and she did not touch Zhao Qingyan's hair at all. Although her technique was a little unfamiliar, it was already a great satisfaction for Zhao Qingyan.

What Qiao Junxi didn't know was that at this moment, he had already obtained the full ticket to Zhao Qingyan's heart.

Afterwards, Qiao Junxi took a hair dryer and thoughtfully dried her hair.

Perhaps, this feeling was too comfortable. And the day of running and playing consumed a lot of energy, so while completely relaxing, Zhao Qingyan leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

Sleeping? Qiao Junxi narrowed her black eyes slightly, grabbed her hair a few times, and confirmed that she had already had it, so she carefully picked her up and put it on the bed, allowing her to fall asleep peacefully.

Then, Qiao Junxi lay down on her other side.

Originally, he didn't want to be a gentleman tonight, but seeing Zhao Qingyan so sleepy, he really couldn't bear to disturb her dreams.

However, Zhao Qingyan, who was lying beside him, still brought him a lot of shock. She seemed to have a strange fragrance on her body, and she always inadvertently mixed in the air to stir up his mood. Occasionally, he would touch her soft body with a slight movement, which would test his will. He should be very tired, but his nerves were in high excitement.

It was not until a long time before the lights of the entire villa fell, and Qiao Junxi slowly found his own dreamland.

When Zhao Qingyan woke up, it was already dawn.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face that was so close that she was scared that she shrank back and almost fell off the bed.

Fortunately, Qiao Junxi's arm rested on her waist, and withdrew her with force, he took her back.

"Good morning." Qiao Junxi greeted her with a kiss on her forehead.

Zhao Qingyan was shocked and his face was a little unnatural. She twisted her body and tried to avoid Qiao Junxi's arm. However, things went against her wishes. She got closer and closer to Qiao Junxi until her body completely pressed against his chest.

"Be good, stop moving anymore. Men in the morning have weak restraint."

Zhao Qingyan blushed, but she really didn't dare to move anymore. She hugged peacefully in his arms. She couldn't figure out how she and Qiao Junxi were lying on this bed together. And if they had them last night... Zhao Qingyan didn't dare to think about it. Now she was being held in Qiao Junxi's arms, and she couldn't find the answer from her body.

"You... can't afford it?" Zhao Qingyan was a little embarrassed.

"I'm waiting for you to say good morning to me." Qiao Junxi's charming voice sounded.

Zhao Qingyan believed it and said obediently, "Good morning... um..."
Chapter completed!