When Josnian walked out of the reception room, everyone saw that the face of their boss was gloomy, heavier than the sky before the storm. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

At such times, no one dared to go up and touch the nails.

There are very few people who can make the boss so angry.

"Master Qiao, your hand is bleeding, shall I ask the doctor to come over?" Meng Shen hurriedly walked over.

"No, I'll go out."

Josnian wiped the blood with a wet towel and went downstairs to the garage.

"Master Qiao, Qiao Tianyou is there"

"Don't let him step into Qiao's again in the future!"

"Yes."

The snow was still falling outside, the sky was overcast, and the roads were wet.

Josnian drove the car out of the garage, and when he reached the intersection, he suddenly didn't know where to drive the car.

Rolls-Royce stopped on the side of the road again.

He lit a cigarette, and the smoke enveloped his grim face.

His sharp eyes were covered with a shallow layer of loneliness, like a lonely night, long and deep.

He just sat in the car and watched the snowflakes.

One piece, one piece is like a sky full of sorrow.

When his eyes fell on the front, the figure of a little girl jumped out of his mind.

I remember one time, it was also snowing so heavily, and he came back from a business trip abroad.

Probably because the snow was falling too much, the little girl didn't see him come back for a while, and lay on the window alone to write and draw.

The window was covered by a white mist, hazy.

Her white fingers were drawn like that, her expression was focused, and her eyes were bright and clear.

It wasn't until he walked behind her that he saw that she was writing

"Since parting, I have met with memories, and I have dreamed of you a few times."

At that time, he was on a business trip for a whole month.

She was seventeen years old.

He stood behind her for a long time, without taking off his gloves or scarf, and watched silently as his hand drew on the window.

After a while, Ye Jiaqi found him.

When I turned my head, it was like a little girl's mind was being peeked through.

Boom

She wiped all the words from the window.

She glanced at him, her face a little embarrassed: "I just learned, write and play." ”

After saying that, she blushed, lowered her head, and ran away as soon as she slipped away.

The cigarette burned incessantly, burning Josnian's fingers.

He extinguished his cigarette butt, stepped on the gas, and drove the car to the bar.

The bars are deserted during the day, and the bad weather means fewer people come.

This bar is Song Shaoyan's property, and Qiao Sinian has a specific private room here.

Once he came in, he ordered a few bottles of whiskey.

"Master Qiao, do you need someone to accompany you?" The bar owner grinned and opened up a drink for Josnian.

Jos hadn't been here for a long time, but he drank a lot of wine every time he came.

Qiao Sinian glanced at him: "You can call Song Shaoyan." ”

"Boss Song, please don't move."

"Then get out!" Josnian drank a glass of wine indifferently.

Josnian's heart was in a mess, and there was a fire in his abdomen, filling every cell in his body.

He shook the bottle and filled it to the brim.

Over the years, as long as I think of Qin Tian and Qiao Tianyou, some complex emotions have begun to entangle.

These unpleasant family affairs, he has always hidden deep in his heart.

A person has endured it for so many years, but he can still be provoked by Qiao Tianyou.

Some things are pressed for a long time, the easier it is to ferment until they break out.

Especially when I think of Qin Tian and more than 20 years ago.

Joss frowned, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and picked up the bottle.