729 Your body is very honest
After all, the two have been married for so long. Zhao Qingyan understood Qiao Junxi's hint in seconds, and her pink and white face turned red after rubbing against the ground.
Then the feeling of a small separation better than a newlywed swept through the two, and the two soon became tacitly entangled together.
After a long time, Zhao Qingyan's energy was finally drained by Mr. Qiao. She fell into his arms with soreness and let him pose in various positions. She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak, and she fell asleep drowsyly.
Qiao Junxi looked at her sleeping soundly and kissed her cheek with love.
His eyes flashed over the electronic alarm clock at the head of the bed, and it was almost two o'clock.
A smile came from the bottom of his heart, and his wife was really a harsh person!
Because of her, he understood what it means to "not seeing each other for a day is like a long time later". Fortunately, communication is developed now, you can call, video, and at least you can listen to her voice and see what she looks like.
Otherwise, if he was in a backward era, he would probably have to pack this harsh little thing with him wherever he went to to be at ease.
Although he had fought for a long time, Qiao Junxi did not look tired at all. Instead, he felt very relaxed at this moment. All the pressure had been released just now.
At this moment, his head was empty and many problems became no problem.
There are also some problems. He did not capture it so clearly, but now he has become concrete and vivid.
For example, Mei Wenhan, the economic minister of the country I met at S University today, Qiao Junxi did not miss the look he observed Zhao Qingyan's eyes, as if he thought of another person through Zhao Qingyan.
Qiao Junxi remembers that Wang Zhishang said that Zhao Qingyan and her mother Wang Junqi are somewhat similar, especially in Shen Yun.
Judging from Mei Wenhan's age, it is very likely to know Wang Junqi. If this is the case, perhaps it is unknown whether Mei Wenhan knows Zhao Qingyan's biological father.
Qiao Junxi made up her mind and decided to investigate Minister Mei's wealth and background.
The next day when Zhao Qingyan woke up, Qiao Junxi beside him was still asleep.
I guess in order to get back to attend his graduation ceremony as soon as possible, he has arranged his time to go on a business trip these two days very tight and he has not had a good rest.
Zhao Qingyan felt a little sorry for this man.
She couldn't bear to disturb his sleep, and wanted him to sleep for a while. So she planned to move out of his arms quietly, but in the end she was still one step away from her. When she was about to leave his arms, Qiao Junxi grabbed her waist and forced her into her arms.
"Mrs. Qiao, good morning!" Qiao Junxi seemed to be awake but not awake, and she looked sleepy and spoke a little lazy and casual, but Zhao Qingyan felt that he was so sexy.
Especially after a night, a short piece of stubble that popped up on his chin occasionally brushed across her shoulders, which were thorny and numb, but full of male hormones.
"You should sleep a little longer, and go to the company later today." Zhao Qingyan did not resist, buried it obediently in his arms, and said coquettishly and considerately.
"What about you?" Qiao Junxi did not sleep for several days, and Zhao Qingyan's proposal was too tempting.
"I have to get up and go to the company. I have delayed a lot of work yesterday, so I have to get out a little today." Zhao Qingyan said softly, his lazy voice directly slim into people's hearts.
Qiao Junxi hugged her and didn't want to let go, "Why isn't today a weekend?"
Chapter completed!