Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 998 Chengfan... Are you okay?

Apart from growing thinner and listless, there is really nothing wrong with it.

Steward Sun took care of it carefully, but it still couldn't return to its previous appearance, and was depressed all day long.

Butler Sun has served Fantuan for three years, and she has never seen Fantuan feel so uncomfortable.

Maybe... I really miss my little master too much.

Don't say it wants to, she wants to too.

I haven't seen Qiao Chengfan for almost half a year, and I don't know if he has grown taller, fat or thin.

Going to that kind of place... I probably won't gain weight.

Steward Sun had only heard a little about the training ground, but even if she had heard a little, she was terrified.

It's called Devil's Summer Camp.

Many of Qiao Chengfan's things were not taken away, and his room was still the same.

She often saw Master qiao sitting alone in the young master's room, doing nothing but sitting silently.

Sometimes I smoke a cigarette, but most of the time I just sit in silence.

It was late at night, and the Qiao residence was extremely quiet.

master bedroom.

After being drunk, Josnian had a splitting headache. He frowned, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

There was no light in the bedroom, it was pitch black.

Josnian got up and took a painkiller, but the splitting headache didn't ease.

Alcohol and darkness stimulated his nerves, and he couldn't find an exit or light.

Josnian didn't turn on the light. He lay silently on the bed, frowning.

Hand, touched the phone beside the bed.

He didn't know what time it was, he only knew it was late at night.

In the chaos, he found a number and called.

"Master Qiao." Xiao Zi was preparing dinner, she washed her hands and hurried to answer the phone.

Didn't expect it to be Josnian.

"..."

"Master Qiao?" She called again tentatively, did she make a wrong call?
"Chengfan... Are you okay?" Josnian's hoarse, deep voice spread out in the darkness, like a bell and drum, rustling coldly.

Hearing Josnian's voice, Xiao Zi paused, then nodded.

"Master Qiao, everything is fine. I'm cooking dinner, and I'll eat with Xiao Chengfan later."

"Can you put him on the phone?"

In the darkness, Josnian closed his eyes, his face full of helplessness and weakness.

The pain in my head couldn't be stopped.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll call Xiao Chengfan..." Xiao Zi agreed.

This was the first time since he went to London that Josnian offered to talk to Chengfan on the phone.

Xiao Zi is an adult, so she naturally understands Master Qiao's feelings.

However, Xiao Chengfan may not understand.

There was a little expectation on Josnian's face. He held his phone tightly and waited silently.

In the dark, his breathing was slightly short of breath, his whole body felt sore, and he had a severe headache.

But the joy of waiting is added to the fatigue of being unable to adapt...

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

However, there was no response from the other end.

After a long time, Xiao Zi replied apologetically: "Master Qiao, Xiao Chengfan is practicing boxing, I'm afraid I don't have time...to answer the phone."

Xiao Zi didn't have enough confidence to speak these words.

Very insufficient.

Because, when she called Qiao Chengfan, the little guy heard that it was old Qiao calling, so he didn't speak, and didn't want to answer at all.

"Anthracene, it's okay." Josnian's face was full of disappointment.

This disappointment spread little by little, like a stone falling into a lake, causing ripples and waves.

Josnian's breathing calmed down, but his headache did not relieve at all, eroding all his rationality bit by bit.

He gripped the phone tightly and refused to put it down.

But he couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)