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369 Drunk

In the end, Qiao Junxi was indeed drunk.

Zhao Qingyan also drank alcohol and could not drive.

I originally wanted to give it to the driver Qian Xinghai, but he happened to have something to do and went back to his hometown.

So Qiao Junbei suggested that they stayed tonight and didn’t leave. Anyway, this is also the third brother’s home.

"Yes. I think you don't leave tonight. I'll ask someone to tidy up Junxi's room, and you can go over and rest later." Pan Wenzhuo didn't want his son to be drunk and tossed back and forth.

"There is a guest room next to my third brother's bedroom, and it is often cleaned. I'll be wronged to stay for one night tonight." Qiao Junbei said to Zhao Qingyan, as if he was thinking very thoughtful for her.

In fact, everyone in the Qiao family mansion, including Pan Wenzhuo, didn't know that Zhao Qingyan and Qiao Junxi had already obtained a marriage certificate. Otherwise, they would not have made such a arrangement.

It is normal for the Qiao family to not know. However, Qiao Junxi did not intend to hide Pan Wenzhuo from it. But until now, he has not had the opportunity to say it.

The second day after getting married, Zhao Qingyan ran to H City without a sound because of his plan. They had just returned today, and he had not had time to explain to Pan Wenzhuo.

Although Zhao Qingyan has been to the Qiao family mansion several times, she has not visited Qiao Junxi's room yet. Today, she happened to take the opportunity to take a look.

Although Qiao Junxi was drunk, he could barely walk by himself with the help of Zhao Qingyan.

In fact, Qiao Junxi was drinking so hard today, and she had her own plans and selfish intentions.

After all, he and Zhao Qingxian had just resolved the misunderstanding, and Zhao Qingxian could not help but have some barriers in his heart.

It is probably a bit difficult to get back to the state of being intimate before marriage.

Originally, he was still struggling with how to coax Zhao Qingyan to sleep with him tonight, but now that he is drunk, things have become simpler.

Because he was drunk, someone needed to take care of him.

And Zhao Qingyan is a well-deserved candidate.

After a while, they arrived at Qiao Junxi's room.

The overall layout of the room is similar to that of Zhao Qingyan's boudoir, but it is much spacious, and of course the style is completely different.

In addition to a large bed, there is also a cool-toned fabric sofa, which looks very neat. There is also a huge display cabinet in the room, which houses Qiao Junxi's private collection of books and some artworks.

I don’t know if it’s because Qiao Junxi hasn’t come back for a long time or because it’s like this here, Zhao Qingyan feels that this room is a little less popular. It looks simple and clean, but it also gives people a cold feeling.

It is hard to imagine how Qiao Junxi spent time here day after day, year after year.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingyan felt a little sympathetic to Qiao Junxi because she understood where Qiao Junxi's lonely coldness came from.

"Please take care of Junxi here for a while. I'll ask someone to come and prepare to sober up the soup." After all, his son felt distressed. Pan Wenzhuo walked out of the room and walked back. "When Junxi wakes up later, you remind him, I think Jundong is a bit abnormal today, let him keep a good eye."

Although Zhao Qingyan didn't know what Pan Wenzhuo found, he nodded and wrote it down for Qiao Junxi, "Don't worry, I will tell him."

Shortly after Pan Wenzhuo left, Qiao Junxi started talking nonsense in drunkenness.

He pulled Zhao Qingyan and said a lot.
Chapter completed!
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