Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 771 With a bit of coquettish connotation

Blue Mountain Manor, one o'clock at night.

A big red wine dinner has just ended.

The torrential rain and cold weather did not dampen the enthusiasm here.

The dinner party didn't start until eleven o'clock in the evening and lasted for a full two hours.

A lot of luxury cars parked outside the manor, Maserati, Ferrari, Lamborghini... various models and colors.

Flowers and a red carpet were arranged in the manor, just like a wedding feast, festive and prosperous.

Men mostly wear suits, elegant gentlemen, while women wear various small dresses, dignified and beautiful.

The air is filled with fresh scents of roses and earth.

At one o'clock, the banquet ended, and the people in the manor came out one after another and went home.

At the door, Song Shaoyan, who was drunk, greeted Josnian.

"Master Qiao, I'll go back first." He was drunk and supported by the Song family's driver.

"Well, be careful on the road." Josnian told him.

Song Shaoyan waved to Josnian like a naughty child.

The driver helped him into the car, he drunkenly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

His low and drunken voice floated in the air——

"Come pick me up."

"I'm drunk, why don't you come pick me up?"

"I'll give you ten seconds to think. If you don't come to pick me up, I'll..."

"so I……"

"What should I do with you?"

"Ning An, you really are a very annoying woman."

"I'm drunk, and you don't come to pick me up."

Song Shaoyan walked and talked all the way, very drunk, talking nonsense, with a hint of coquettishness.

The driver of the Song family felt embarrassed, and hurriedly opened the car door with an umbrella and let Song Shaoyan get in the car.

Song Shaoyan was in a daze, his face was flushed, and at first he pressed against the car door and refused to get in.

The driver broke off his fingers before stuffing him into the car.

Song Shaoyan's hair was half wet, which added a bit of feminine charm to his young and handsome face.

Josnian lit a cigarette in his hand.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Song Shaoyan's Bentley disappear into the rain.

Gradually, it becomes a dot and disappears.

Because of Han Yun's insistence on staying, Qin Shien didn't plan to go back, so he planned to rest in the guest room of the manor.

The cold wind in the middle of the night added countless chills to the surroundings.

The night was shrouded in darkness, and Josnian's stern face flickered in the light and mist.

This man was standing on the steps, and with just an understatement, he was infinitely charming.

The guests left one after another.

Han Yun sent the last batch of guests away, and took his daughter Han Yurou to the manor under the eaves.

The rainwater flowed down from the corner of the eaves, pattering, and fell on the ground, splashing white water.

Han Yun wears a very formal suit, while his daughter Han Yurou is more casual.

A white dress with a small fragrance, elegant makeup, delicate eyebrows and eyes.

Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and when the wind blew, her soft hair fluttered gently.

When Han Yurou smiled, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, her elegance was full of innocence.

"Grandpa Qin, Mr. Qiao." Han Yurou smiled at them.

"Yurou, the last time I saw you, you were only three or four years old. Now you are the same as when you were a child, still so quiet." Qin Shien said.

Han Yurou smiled.

"Uncle Han, Miss Han, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Josnian took a puff of cigarette, gentlemanly and elegant.

(End of this chapter)