Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 719 He classified this taste as "missing"

In five years, can a person be polished into another look?
If it weren't for her face still the same, and her eyes always full of stubbornness, he wondered...whether he wouldn't have recognized her.

"Recently." Josnian lowered his head and responded lightly.

"Anthracene." Meng Chen nodded and did not ask further.

If there is a hand holding on to the heart, even breathing is a bit short.

His pulse was beating violently, and he closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

Josnian flipped through the report in his hand with a calm expression.

"Master Qiao, I'm here to guard you. You haven't slept all night, go and rest." Meng Chen said, "Or go back and see Miss Ye and the young master, Miss Ye thinks something happened to you, and I'm afraid she's in a bad mood. "

"Ah."

Meng Chen knew that Josnian had been thinking about Fang Ya and Fang Cheng's affairs these days, and he didn't sleep all night last night.

"Here in the hospital, I will send more people to watch over it, and nothing will happen. I will keep you informed of the situation in Fangcheng," Meng Chen said.

"Okay." Josnian closed the report and returned it to Meng Chen, "I'll go back to the villa first."

"I'm calling the driver."

"No, I'll drive by myself."

"Then be careful on the road, the smog outside is still heavy and hasn't cleared." Meng Chen reminded.

Josnian nodded, took the car keys and went downstairs.

The fog outside really hasn't dissipated, and there are thick white fog everywhere, mixed with yellow sand.

The color of the whole city is dim yellow, there is no sun, the sky is not visible, even the clouds in the sky are covered with gray, fluttering with the wind.

Visibility is very low.

Josnian drove very carefully and at a very slow speed.

It has been less than an hour since he appeared in Qiao's group.

A black Rolls-Royce walked through the fog, and a layer of white flowers soon formed on the window glass.

The weather is very cold today, the wind is also very strong, and the air pressure is very low, as if it will rain at any time.

The dead trees on the side of the road swayed in the wind, and the dead leaves swept the ground in the north, making a "squeaky" sound.

The yellow sand walks on the ground, and the dark clouds cover the sun.

It is 10 minutes drive from the hospital to the villa.

Josnian glanced at his watch, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

His slender fingers deftly moved the steering wheel, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He attributed this feeling to "missing".

I haven't seen her for several days, but I miss her so much.

He thought of those 12 years, when he was on a business trip, and every time he came home from the airport, her face floated in his mind the most.

The mood at this moment is very similar to those years.

traffic light.

Josnian stopped the car, frowning slightly.

The left hand supported the head, the right hand rested on the steering wheel, and the knuckle fingers tapped lightly.

Slightly narrowed eyes looked forward.

The fog is still thick, and the line of sight cannot see too far.

The memory suddenly jumped to the midwinter three years ago.

Time before new year.

That was his last business trip in the old calendar year, and he finally arrived at Beijing International Airport the day before New Year's Eve.

Along the way, she called him many times to confirm the arrival time of his plane over and over again.

She also told him that she had been on winter vacation for more than ten days and he hadn't come back yet.

The voice was very wronged, like a rag doll that was abandoned alone.

At that time, when he heard her aggrieved voice, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and his heart ached.

It was already eleven o'clock at night when he arrived at the airport. At that time, the whole way back to Qiao's residence from the airport was also filled with fog.

He was in the same mood then as he is now.

(End of this chapter)