Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 462 After Farewell, Memories Meet

When Josnian came out of the reception room, everyone saw that his boss's face was gloomy, heavier than the sky before the storm.

At this time, no one dared to go up to the wall.

There are very few people who can make the boss so angry.

"Master Qiao, your hand is bleeding, shall I let the doctor come over?" Meng Chen hurried over.

"No, I'll go out for a while."

Josnian wiped the blood with a wet towel, then went downstairs to the garage.

"Master Qiao, Qiao Tianyou's place..."

"Don't let him step into Joe's again!"

"Yes."

The snow is still falling outside, the sky is overcast, and the road is wet.

Josnian drove the car out of the garage, and when he reached the intersection, he suddenly didn't know where to drive the car.

The Rolls-Royce stopped by the side of the road again.

He lit a cigarette, and the smoke clouded his stern face.

His sharp eyes were covered with a layer of loneliness, like a long lonely night, distant and deep.

He just sat in the car and looked at the snowflakes.

One piece, one piece... like a sky full of melancholy.

His eyes fell on the front, and the figure of a little girl suddenly jumped out of his mind.

I remember one time, when it was snowing so heavily, he came back from a business trip abroad.

Probably because the snow was falling too heavily, the little girl didn't see him coming back for a while, and she was lying on the window alone to write and draw.

There is a layer of white mist on the window, hazy.

Her white fingers just sketched like that, her expression was focused, her eyes were bright and clear.

It wasn't until he walked behind her that he saw that what she wrote was——

"After farewell, we meet each other in memory, and share the same dreams with you a few times."

At that time, he was on a business trip for a whole month.

At that time, she was 17 years old.

He stood behind her for a long time without taking off his gloves or scarf, just silently watching her hands draw on the window.

It took a while for Ye Jiaqi to find him.

As soon as she turned her head, it was as if the little girl's mind had been peeped through.

shhhhhh...

She erased all the writing on the window.

She glanced at him with a bit of embarrassment on her face: "I just learned it, writing for fun."

After she finished speaking, she blushed, lowered her head, and ran away in a flash.

The cigarette kept burning, burning Josnian's fingers.

He stubbed out the cigarette, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car to the bar.

The bar during the day is relatively deserted, coupled with the bad weather, fewer people come.

This bar is Song Shaoyan's property, and Josnian has a specific private room here.

After coming in, he ordered a few bottles of whiskey.

"Master Qiao, do you need someone to accompany you?" The bar owner smiled and opened a drink for Josnian.

Josnian hasn't been here for a long time, but every time he does, he drinks a lot of wine.

Josnian glanced at him: "You can call Song Shaoyan."

"Boss Song, I can't please you."

"Then go out!" Josnian drank a glass of wine indifferently.

Josnian's heart was in a mess, and there was a fire in his abdomen, filling every cell in his body.

He swirled the bottle and filled the glass.

These years, as long as I think of Qin Qing and Qiao Tianyou, some complicated emotions start to entangle.

He has always kept these unpleasant family matters deep in his heart.

A person has endured for so many years, but he can still be aroused by Qiao Tianyou.

Some things are pressed for a long time, the easier it is to ferment until they explode.

Especially when thinking of Qin Qing and more than 20 years ago.

Josnian frowned, unbuttoned his shirt collar, and picked up the wine bottle.

(End of this chapter)