Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4485 Wind and rain return (1)

After not playing for too long, Rong Jincheng picked up Xiao Huihui and returned it to her: "Go to rest early, I have to go out to work."

"What... do you do?"

"What kind of work do you want to do?" Rong Jincheng didn't care, and smiled, "I will come to you in two days, don't worry, I will help you."

"The favor is owed first."

"You just want to figure it out with me, so you owe it." Rong Jincheng didn't say anything.

His eyes fell on her, and he walked backwards, step by step, gradually moving away from her.

Turning a corner, Rong Jincheng's figure disappeared into the bushes.

Han Yurou stroked Xiao Huihui's soft fur, and carried it upstairs.

……

Rong Jincheng soon found out where Pan Wenguang lived.

Moreover, Pan Wenguang is still in New York, and he has nothing to do every day, eating, drinking, having fun and picking up girls.

Rong Jincheng found out that he was going to drink in a bar at night, and Rong Jincheng often went to that bar for business, so he was familiar with it.

It was night, and there was a dense light rain in the sky, which was continuous, like spring rain.

Rong Jincheng didn't work that night, he waited outside the bar, smoking a cigarette by himself.

He and Pan Wenguang have not seen each other for two years.

Back then when he fled from the capital, Pan Wenguang didn't even show his face. Unexpectedly, it turned out that he had already planned on his woman.

The black wall, the dark corner, Rong Jincheng leaned against the wall with his legs crossed.

There was just an eave above his head to cover the rain, but from time to time, the wind still carried the rain and floated on his face.

He didn't wipe off the water on his face either, letting his face get wet.

It's very dark here, and the night sky tonight is much darker than usual. The rain is not heavy, but the ground is wet.

The corner was dark and no one was moving around, Rong Jincheng calculated the time, Pan Wenguang was about to come out.

He also wondered what happened to those photos and videos.

The ground was full of cigarette butts.

After smoking half of a pack of cigarettes, Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the road not far away.His whole body was submerged in a pitch-black corner, only the studs on his ears were shining faintly.

late at night.

Pan Wenguang hung a casual coat on his arm, and came out of the bar reeking of alcohol.

He was going back to the villa for the night.

A woman sent him out, twisting her waist, her eyes were charming and enchanting: "Mr. Pan will not come tomorrow, if he does, I will wait for you here."

Pan Wenguang chuckled, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said lazily, "I won't come tomorrow, I have something to do."

"Then remember to call me when you come, I'll wait for you." Saying that, the girl blew a kiss.

Pan Wenguang turned his head and left.

He drank too much, his face was flushed red, he was heavily drunk, and his steps were a little staggering.

Pan Wenguang took out his mobile phone to make a call, and seemed to be looking for a replacement driver.

"Fuck, why is it raining?" Pan Wenguang raised his head, and the rain just fell on his face.

After wiping his face, he walked while talking on the phone.

Rong Jincheng's sharp eyes stared at him, watching him walking step by step, crushing out the cigarette butts, the figure of Pan Wenguang in his pupils, getting bigger and bigger.

Pan Wenguang staggered and staggered, and seemed to be looking for a place to shelter from the rain.

Just as Pan Wenguang was about to get close to Rong Jincheng, Rong Jincheng stepped forward and stopped him.

Rain fell in their field of vision.

Someone blocked the way, and Pan Wenguang stopped.

After watching it carefully for a long time, I thought I was dazzled.

(End of this chapter)