Zhao Qingyan was in a good mood immediately, and she felt that Qiao Junxi should be empathizing at this moment.

So she plucked up her courage and spoke with a smile, "Brother Qiao San, can I ask you another thing?"

Qiao Junxi's eyes saw the malicious intention in her smile. He half lowered his eyes and gave Zhao Qingyan a rare opportunity to make a condition, "Let's talk."

"Do you have a relationship with the senior executives of Qiushui Group?" Although it was a misunderstanding that she was regarded as a mistress, if Li Jiacen and Uncle Li lost their jobs because of this, it would be even more unfair. She must do her best to settle the matter for them.

"Say the point!"

"My friend's father works in Qiushui Group. Miss Qiu was furious and said she wanted to fire him and cancel my friend's internship in Qiushui Group." Zhao Qingyan summarized it concisely.

Unexpectedly, this girl was quite loyal. Qiao Junxi thought for a moment and then said, "I understand. I will do this."

"Then I thank you here first. Don't worry, I will introduce you to a beautiful girl with a pure heart." Zhao Qingyan patted her chest and promised.

"Do you want to go back? Otherwise you can live here too." Qiao Junxi knew that she certainly didn't want the injuries on her face to be known by her family, so she gave her a good suggestion.

Living here? Zhao Qingyan looked around the huge room, which was gorgeous but not vulgar, elegant and simple, and was a style that was difficult to describe. Moreover, the circular design was at such a height, and it was indeed a pleasure to enjoy the prosperous night view of S City. However, Zhao Qingyan did not have the habit of staying in other people's territory. She refused without thinking, "I will live back to school. I will tell my fourth brother myself."

"I'll give you it." Qiao Junxi said as she stood up and walked in front of Zhao Qingyan, obviously not to be refused.

On the way back to school, Qiao Junxi remained silent. He was not a talkative person at all. So the car became very quiet, which made Zhao Qingyan sleepy. She nodded her head one after another like a chicken pecking at rice, and struggled to maintain her last bit of soberness.

All her sleepiness was filled with her eyes. A fair and clear face, with the faint light, could be seen on her face with the traces of being beaten, which was pitying. Her hair was fluffy and curled, making her face look smaller, her curly eyelashes were long and dense, and she squirted slightly rhythmically. Her delicate nose tip was high, her rosy lips were thin, and everything was so beautiful.

Finally, Zhao Qingyan couldn't resist the sleepiness, so he fell asleep, tilted his head and fell directly on Qiao Junxi's shoulder.

Perhaps she was sleeping very comfortably, and when she arrived at the school gate, Zhao Qingyan showed no sign of waking up. Qiao Junxi pushed her gently, but she muttered unhappily, and her little face wrinkled.

Qiao Junxi had no choice but to let Qian Xinghai go around the entire S-large circle. I don’t know which way to go, Zhao Qingyan finally woke up because of her neck soreness. Only then did she realize that she had been leaning against Qiao Junxi’s shoulder, her face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly sat upright.

"Why haven't arrived yet?" She said deliberately pretending to look calm.

Qiao Junxi then asked Qian Xinghai to park his car.

After getting off the car, Zhao Qingyan pressed the sore part of his neck while walking, complaining about himself in annoyance.

When the car started again, Qiao Junxi began to move her stiff shoulders...
Chapter completed!