Chapter 997 is half lonely and half hurt
I don't know how long it took for Joss to put on his sunglasses and walk towards Rolls-Royce. γLatest chapter reading. γ
Meng Shen followed closely behind.
"Master Qiao, don't you sit for a while? It's so hot outside. "Steward Tang felt sorry for him and stood in the cemetery for so long.
Josnian did not speak and left.
Meng Shen drove.
The black Rolls-Royce quickly drove away from the cemetery, farther and farther away.
Joss rubbed his temples and closed his eyes.
Because of the obscuration of his sunglasses, Meng Shen couldn't see his face, but he knew that Qiao Sinian hadn't slept.
"Master, when I was young, my father often told me that life needs to look forward, and good things can always cover up bad things." Meng Shen's voice was soft, "I think if he had knowledge under the spring, he would definitely think so." β
He couldn't see the whole psychology of Josnian, but he knew that everything should always look forward.
This is what his father taught him from a young age.
Joss was silent.
Meng Shen didn't speak anymore, and there was a brief silence in the car.
Meng Shen hadn't seen a smile on Qiao Sinian's face for a long time.
Smiles were a rarity for this man, and now they are even rarer.
The sun poured down on the glass window, and the fine light was like broken jade, like pearls, colorful.
It's a sunny day, and it's cloudless.
That night, Qiao Sinian went to the bar and drank a lot of wine, and when he returned to Qiao's house, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.
Meng Shen sent Qiao Sinian back.
"Steward Sun, make some sobering tea for Master Qiao." Meng Shen advised.
"Hey, okay." Steward Sun hurriedly said, "Mr. Meng, is Master Qiao drunk?" β
"Well, but Qiao Ye's wine is good, you don't have to worry, just make some sobering tea and take care of him."
"Mr. Meng, what's wrong with Master Qiao? How did you get drunk all of a sudden? Is it too stressful to work? β
"It's not." Meng Shen said lightly, "I'll go back first." β
"Okay."
Meng Shen sent Qiao Sinian back, and he drove away alone.
The night was silent, and the sound of the wind was mixed with the chirping of insects.
Finely broken, quiet and noisy.
Under the light of the street lamps, the shadows of the trees are stacked, and the branches and leaves are intertwined.
Qiao's house is still the same, there is no change, the only change may be that it has become quieter.
Meng Shen drove away, and he saw an Alaska running in the rearview mirror.
After running for a while, Alaska couldn't catch up, so he didn't continue to follow, but his eyes were pitiful, half lonely and half hurt.
Meng Shen knew that it was a dog rice ball raised by Qiao Chengfan.
Meng Shen didn't know what it was like in his heart, and his limbs were filled with astringency and indescribable heaviness.
Meng Shen's car drove away, and the rice ball hung his head and wagged his tail home.
Steward Sun happened to come down from upstairs, and she brought the rice ball back to its cage.
"Hey, how did you get out." Steward Sun touched its head.
During this time, as long as there is a car to Qiao's house, the rice ball will run up happily.
However, if it does not see the people it wants to see, it will become very depressed.
Steward Sun found that during this time, the amount of food on the rice balls was gradually decreasing, and he didn't eat anything, and he didn't even look at his favorite beef, and he lost a lot of pounds.
Wilted and listless all day.
It used to like to mess with Ahri, but now it only likes to lie on the ground, and sometimes it doesn't move for a whole day.
Steward Sun was scared, thinking that it had some disease.
However, the veterinarian came to see that there was nothing wrong with the rice ball.