The rain began to fall at about eight o'clock in the evening. [Full text reading. 】

Ye Jiaqi was watching TV when he suddenly heard a gust of wind blowing through the window.

In a few moments, the rain fell from the sky and crackled against the windows.

The rain was heavy and the transparent glass windows soon merged into streams of water, meandering.

Ye Jiaqi raised his head and looked outside.

The night was low, and only the light of the street lamps was drowning in the rain.

It's raining.

Ye Jiaqi held the mobile phone in his hand, and wanted to make another call to Qiao Sinian, but he was afraid that he would dislike his trouble.

She had to play with her mobile phone, holding her cheeks, a little absent-minded.

She jumped out of bed and headed downstairs.

"Miss Ye, why did you go downstairs?" Steward Sun was still cleaning the living room.

"I'll come down and wait for him."

"Oh, Miss Ye, don't catch a cold, it's raining outside."

"I know." Ye Jiaqi nodded, "I'll go to the kitchen to make a glass of milk." ”

"Okay."

Ye Jiaqi walked to the kitchen, outside the window was raining, and she stepped on the soft carpet in her slippers.

After making a cup of honey and hot milk, she sat quietly on the sofa in the living room with the cup in her arms.

Like countless days and nights, she was waiting for him.

The living room has a warm atmosphere with a light aroma.

When Josnian came out of the bar, it had been raining for a while.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yung leaned against the colorful walls of the bar, squinting at Qiao Sinian.

"It's refreshing to talk to Qiao Ye about things, Qiao Ye, do you want me to send you?" Rong Jincheng's clear voice was mixed with a hint of hoarseness.

"No, you don't." Joss refused outright.

Walking to the door, the wind was very strong, blowing the corners of Josnian's coat.

Around his neck was the scarf that Ye Jiaqi had newly knitted for him.

The deep dark red color sets off the atmosphere of Joss year.

"Master Qiao's scarf looks very unique, oh, mine was just bought from the LV counter, is it good-looking?" Rong Jincheng also pointed to the scarf around his neck.

Qiao Sinian didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "It's good if you like it." ”

"Master Qiao, will you stay in the capital in the future? Qiao Ye is experienced, why don't you tell me that I now hold the Han family and the Qiao family's enterprises, will they all soar in the future, and the scenery will be infinite? ”

Josnian didn't respond to his defiant words, put his hands in the pockets of his coat, and waited for the waiter to drive the car over.

In the wind and rain, the shadow of Joss was stretched by the light.

The man in the light and shadow is still deep and restrained, with sharp edges and corners, and the knife-like silhouette hides the edge.

His back is straight, his body is independent, and his face is handsome.

Rong Jincheng saw that Qiao Sinian didn't speak, and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

"Then I won't send Master Qiao, the little princess I called is still waiting for me upstairs. Oh, I forgot to tell Qiao Ye that the lavender essential oil in the private room has a slight aphrodisiac effect. Rong Jincheng said with a smile.

The two men were in stark contrast.

At this time, the waiter drove Josnian's car over.

Joss got into the car and didn't say a word to Rong Jincheng.

At the door, Rong Jincheng's legs were slightly folded and he took a puff of cigarette.

The Rolls-Royce disappeared into the rain with great speed.

Josnian turned on the wipers, and the rain still spread on the glass of the car.

When the car drove to the red light, he made a phone call to Ye Jiaqi.

In the living room, Ye Jiaqi was sitting lazily wrapped in a blanket, and his eyes flashed when he received a call from Qiao Sinian.