"I fell asleep. I was coaxed for a long time before I fell asleep. I was also tired, so I fell asleep lying on the bed."

"Take more care of her, please take the trouble."

"Yes, I know, Master Qiao."

After hanging up the phone, Josnian called his driver and asked him to take Song Shaoyan back to Song's residence.

Before leaving, Song Shaoyan was still making trouble and refused to leave. He insisted on pulling Josnian's shirt: "Old Qiao... I'm not drunk... I'm really not drunk, I can still drink..."

"Go back, I'll ask you to drink when I get the chance next time." Josnian coaxed and lied, but it took a lot of effort to bring Song Shaoyan downstairs.

Song Shaoyan held the car door and refused to get in. His face was flushed and his eyes were full of drunkenness: "Old Qiao... I'm really not drunk... I didn't call your name wrong, right? Yes, because I'm not drunk. Let's go back and drink.

Are you drunk, so you don't want to drink with me?"

"Well, I'm drunk. I can't drink with you anymore." Josnian opened his fingers and said, "We all have to go home."

"I want to be alone and pure, and I don't want to go home for the time being."

"No." Of course Josnian would not let him stay alone in the room. He was drunk and had no one to take care of him.

"Old Qiao, you are so cruel." Song Shaoyan looked at him dissatisfied, "Where are you taking me?"

"Go home." Josnian stopped fighting with him. Fighting with drunk people would be endless.

He pushed him into the car and asked the driver to return him to Song's house safely.

Another driver from Qiao Zhai also drove to pick up Josnian.

Although Josnian was not drunk, he had drunk a lot of wine. His whole body was very hot, his eyes were full of drunkenness, he was hazy, and he had a splitting headache.

Qiao Zhai's kitchen has already prepared sobering tea.

Ye Jiaqi was still asleep when Josnian came back. She was sitting on the bed chatting with her assistant. Xiaoting heard that she was awake and chatted with her for a long time.

It wasn't until Master Qiao came back that Xiaoting said good night.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Josnian walked to the bed and kissed her on the forehead, gently but smelling of alcohol.

"You're back? Go take a shower. Are you tired? Is Song Shaoyan in a good mood?"

"It's not very good, but I'll be better tomorrow after drinking tonight." Josnian picked a set of gray and black pajamas from the closet, "Am I okay? I don't seem to be drunk."

"Go take a shower quickly, you look like you drank a lot."

Josnian curled his lips and raised the corners of his lips. It would be better to go home, where he could see her.

His pupils were full of Ye Jiaqi's figure, with long hair reaching his shoulders, a charming face, long eyelashes, and gentle eyes.

He was reluctant to look away.

He was very busy during this period. If it hadn't been for this incident, he might not have had so much contact time with Ye Jiaqi.

He should spend more time with her and her three children.

During this time, Josnian was too tired, both physically and mentally.

After taking a bath, he turned off the light and hugged Ye Jiaqi, the two of them hugging each other: "Good day, it's a new day after dawn."

"Well, it's a new day."

"So...good night?"

"Good night."

Ye Jiaqi came close to him. His body was smelling of shower gel. Ye Jiaqi nestled on his chest and gently rubbed his chin with her little face.

She knew he was tired too.

He has been running back and forth between Huacheng and Beijing these days, and he has put in a lot of effort.
Chapter completed!