Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 2864
During her more than ten years in Qiao's residence, although he would not take her to the cemetery every Ching Ming Festival, he wanted to see her very much when he went back.

He was not used to the desolation of the cemetery.

But Qiao's residence is very warm, especially when he sees her smiling with him when he comes home, his cold heart will warm up.

So every year after leaving the cemetery, he would return to Qiao's residence as soon as possible.

Even today, he has not changed this habit.

Even though he knew that she was not in Qiao's house tonight.

She doesn't wait for him...

The world is so big, he doesn't know where she is, trying to find her is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

But he is willing to fish.

Life is still so long, he believes that he will find her, as long as it is not too late.

The wipers kept scraping the car glass, and the Rolls-Royce walked through the rain.

It didn't take long for Josnian to arrive at Qiao residence.

The lights in Qiao's house are very bright, he knows that she likes the bright feeling, but she is afraid of the dark.

He turned on all the lights, and hoped that one day when she came back, she could see everything in Qiao's residence.

"Mr. Qiao, I'll pour you a cup of hot water." The new servant seemed to play it by ear, and she helped Josnian pour a cup of freshly brewed green tea.

Josnian was not in a hurry to go upstairs, but sat on the sofa in the living room, holding a teacup, silently looking in the direction of the TV.

The TV was off and there was nothing on the screen.

In a daze, a girl's crisp voice sounded in his ears: "Master Qiao, you're back, what do you want to drink? I'll get you some. Green tea, black tea, Pu'er tea, fruit tea..."

"I want brandy, do you recognize me?" He slightly curled his lips, his deep eyes locked on her fair face.

"I don't recognize it, but I know it's wine. It's not good to drink alcohol. Don't drink it. After you got drunk at a party last time..." She suddenly fell silent.

"Huh? What happened to me last time?"

"It's nothing."

"I don't like half-talking."

She pursed her mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "It's just drunk talking nonsense."

"Why don't I remember that I have this problem?"

"You're all drunk, can you still remember? You said I'm pretty cute."

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows, "Did I say that? That's really drunk."

She gave him a hard look.

"Mr. Qiao, do you want to watch TV? Shall I turn on the TV for you?" Seeing that Josnian was in a daze, the new servant couldn't help shouting.

Josnian came back to his senses and shook his head: "No need."

After speaking, he took the teacup and went upstairs, back to the master bedroom where he and she lived.

It used to be his room alone, and later it was the two of them's room, but there weren't many things that belonged to her in this room, and the overall style still belonged to him, simple and monotonous.

His bed was very big. Once, he had her for the first time on this bed, but left without saying goodbye the next day.

Josnian put down the cup in his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently stroked the freshly changed sheets with his fingers.

She really didn't give him another chance.

He misses her, worries about her, misses her, but what about her... Where did she go...

She can scold him and beat him, why should she ignore him...

Such piercing pain is not good.

Josnian sat by the bed, feeling lost again.

There was only a faint fragrance of essential oils left in the air, but no more fragrance that belonged to her.

Josnian's hand on the quilt gradually clenched. He gripped the quilt tightly and squeezed it tightly, veins popping out on the back of his hand.

(End of this chapter)