Qiao Junxi walked over in three or two steps. Seeing Zhao Qingyan's crooked body falling, he quickly helped her quickly.

"Zhao Qingyan, what are you doing?" Qiao Junxi leaned half-lying on the wall, looking at her half-drunk look with a little playful look. It was really... interesting.

"Huh? Qiao—Jun—Xi! Why are you here?" Zhao Qingyan raised his head and half-squinted his eyes, carefully identifying his appearance. Then he spoke with caution, "My fourth brother is not here!"

Qiao Junxi ignored her, but he was curious about what other ridiculous things she could do.

After Zhao Qingyan glanced at him, he continued to fight against the door. While repeating the card swiping action, he muttered to himself, "Strange, why did it fail?"

Now Qiao Junxi finally understood that this girl had gone through the wrong door.

"Your home is opposite." He kindly reminded.

Zhao Qingyan muttered her little mouth, and reached out to his eyes seriously and shook it, "Are you drunk? Your home is opposite." Her sense of direction was good, and she had never been lost.

Qiao Junxi was speechless and realized that she could not have any effective conversation with Zhao Qingyan at all, so she simply took her to the opposite side, then took the card from her and opened the door for her.

Seeing the door open, Zhao Qingyan stood at the door in amazement for several seconds, unable to understand why his room card could open the door of Qiao Junxi's house.

"You haven't entered the house yet?" Qiao Junxi couldn't help but frown when she saw that she was still at the door and had no intention of entering. She couldn't help but frown. She was drunk like this.

Zhao Qingyan shook his head seriously, "It's midnight, it's not good to go to your room."

Qiao Junxi's eyes sank, both angry and funny, "Whatever you want."

But the next second, Zhao Qingyan got into the house obediently.

Because Zhao Erha appeared in her sight, Zhao Qingyan stumbled over and picked up the dog, questioning Qiao Junxi, "Isn't this my Erha? Why did you come here? Did you steal my dog?"

Qiao Junxi was too lazy to pay attention to her, so she closed the door for her and saw her invisible way.

But Zhao Qingyan refused to give up. With a force, he pulled Qiao Junxi, who was unprepared, into the room, closed the door and pressed him behind the door, "Don't let it go if you don't explain clearly!"

The first time he was asked about this, Qiao Junxi felt that he was very wronged.

He is too innocent?

Stealing Zhao Erha? She can think of it!

He has a psychological shadow on Zhao Erha, would he say it!

"Be honest and lenient, resist strictly!" Perhaps because of his weak body, Zhao Qingyan twisted his body. As a result, most of his body leaned against Qiao Junxi, and his upper body was tightly pressed against Qiao Junxi. The body temperature on her body was continuously transmitted from the pores of his skin to every nerve. The fragrance of a girl mixed with alcohol was like a top-quality flower brew, and suddenly became tempting. Qiao Junxi's nerves all over her body suddenly became sensitive.

Zhao Erha stood not far away and stretched her neck to watch the scene. The master was too domineering?

This skill of flirting with men must give full marks!

Handsome guy, because my master is a beauty, you just follow it.

"Zhao Qingyan, you are drunk." Qiao Junxi suppressed the restlessness in her body, shouting, and said coldly, trying to awaken her rationality.
Chapter completed!