Josnian drank alcohol, and drank quite a bit. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

It's just that he drinks better, and it is easy for people not to notice that he is drunk.

It's just that it's easy to get a headache when you're drunk, and nicotine can relieve one or two.

Jos is very tall, standing under the eaves of the porch, he has a strong sense of oppression and aura.

"Si Nian, can you send Yurou by the way, she is not used to living in the manor, and she wants to go back to the Han family." Minister Han said.

"Don't bother Mr. Qiao, Dad, I'll wait for the driver to come back and pick me up." Han Yurou didn't want to go, and took Han Yun's arm.

"It's not a hassle." Qin Shien said, "Si Nian, you send Yurou, the Han family driver has sent off the passengers." ”

Qiao Sinian didn't say much, and nodded: "Come with me." ”

"Thank you, then." Minister Han was a little reluctant.

The servants in the manor held umbrellas for Qiao Sinian and Han Yurou.

Under the big black umbrella, Han Yurou looked extremely petite, her high heels stepped on puddles and walked slowly.

There was still some way to go from Jos's Rolls-Royce, and it was extremely cold outside, so Han Yurou couldn't help but clench her arms.

Qiao Sinian took off his suit and handed it to her: "Put it on." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Joe." Han Yurou was very unhappy, "Are you cold?" ”

"I'm fine."

She took her coat and draped it over her shoulders, and it warmed up at once.

With Josnian's body temperature still on her suit, she lowered her head and looked at the road under her feet.

Han Yurou was wearing golden high heels, which were stained with water, and the shoes were half wet.

The maid held an umbrella behind them, and Qiao Sinian and Han Yurou walked in front.

There was rain floating on Qiao Sinian's face, and he raised his eyes slightly, and his deep gaze fell on the front.

The night was dark and it rained heavily in the early morning.

"Mr. Qiao, thank you for coming to my father's wine banquet, he said thank you very much for coming." Han Yurou said softly.

"It should."

Han Yurou and Joss were not familiar with each other, so they couldn't find a topic for a while.

Luckily, it's ten minutes from them to Rolls-Royce.

There are many petals on the ground of the manor, there are roses, lilies, and stars......

Han Yurou wrapped Joss Nian's blazer tightly.

When she looked up, she saw that Josnian was only wearing a thin waistcoat and shirt, and she was a little embarrassed.

She wasn't short, but she stood next to Joss Nian, and her high heels were just up to his shoulders.

"Mr. Qiao, my father said that you are very powerful, I heard that the Qiao Group in the city center is yours." Han Yu Judo.

"Uncle Han has won the award." Josnian's tone was indifferent.

His voice was low and hoarse after drunkenness.

"I studied finance in Colombia, and my dad said that there is a chance for me to ask you more advice, and he also said that Mr. Song is also a top student in the finance department." Han Yurou and Qiao Sinian chatted.

"Miss Han graduated?"

"After graduating this summer, I'm coming back for an internship this time."

"Oh."

Han Yurou didn't drink too much, but there was a shallow flush on her face.

She had heard that Joss was silent and didn't talk much, so she didn't bother him much.

As she approached him, she could smell the faint aroma of wine and the faint scent of agarwood.

As he walked to the door of the Rolls-Royce, Josnian extinguished his cigarette.

He opened the car door for Han Yurou.

"Thank you, Mr. Joe." Han Yurou smiled slightly, lifted the corner of her skirt, and bent down into the car.

Her high heels were wet, and the upper was stained with a lot of black mud.

The white dress was also splashed with water droplets. js3v3