Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 346 Before the Storm Comes
At two o'clock in the night, the plane from San Francisco to Beijing took off.

Josnian frowned, his jaw line was tense, and a cold and frightening coolness appeared on his handsome and delicate face.

An envelope was held between his long fingers.

The envelope has been opened, and inside are all the photos that have just been developed.

Many sheets.

Josnian opened them one by one, his face livid and extremely gloomy.

It was like the sky before the storm, gloomy and ugly.

Meng Chen stood aside with his hands down, not daring to make a sound.

The protagonists of the photo were none other than Ye Jiaqi and Huo Jingyi.

The two drank and sang in the private room; Huo Jingyi set off fireworks for Ye Jiaqi; Huo Jingyi sent Ye Jiaqi home...

The two are very close in the photo.

Especially the way Ye Jiaqi looked at Huo Jingyi, with tenderness mixed with affection and admiration.

A thick stack of photos, about twenty or so.

Josnian's eyes were bloodshot.

After reading all the photos, he tore up all the photos and threw them to Meng Chen.

Josnian didn't speak, and Meng Chen didn't dare to speak.

The air was extraordinarily silent and quiet.

Josnian closed his eyes slightly, his brows were frowned, and his face was unhappy, as if he was thinking about something.

It took a long time before he glanced at Meng Chen, his tone was cold and resolute.

"Meng Chen, how should I treat a disloyal brother like Huo Jingyi?"

Meng Chen's heart skipped a beat.

"Master, Mr. Huo probably doesn't know that Miss Ye is yours."

The corners of Josnian's lips curled up in a mocking arc, and they rose slightly.

The air fell into silence again, and there seemed to be a little more strong smell of gunpowder.

"Go down first," Josnian ordered.

"Yes, Joe."

Meng Chen tidied up the things on the table and quietly backed away.

Fourteen hours later, the plane landed at Beijing International Airport.

It was four o'clock in the middle of the night in the capital, and the night was hazy.

It was pitch black everywhere.

In early winter, the temperature drops sharply, and the wind blows, making it chilly.

After getting off the plane, Meng Chen prepared a coat for Josnian.

Josnian took it, put it on, and walked to the Rolls Royce outside the airport.

Winter in the capital came early, and the trees withered.

In this deep cold night, it was pitch-black, like a gigantic monster, pressing down on the sky above the capital.

The Rolls-Royce was speeding forward in the open space, the body rubbed against the air, making a "whoosh" sound, and the surrounding trees retreated at an extremely fast speed.

It was extremely cold all night.

The inside of the car was very dark, Josnian's sharp eyes were slightly narrowed, and his jaw line was tense.

He took out the lighter from his pocket and lit a cigarette.

The smoke was thick and the night fell.

After smoking half a pack of cigarettes, the Rolls-Royce stopped at the door of Qiao's residence.

The Qiao residence was quiet, not a single sound could be heard.

Butler Sun received a call from Meng Chen in advance, and was waiting at the door with a few servants early on.

The car stopped.

There is mist floating in the air, hazy.

It was foggy and the street lights dimmed a bit.

The bodyguard stood by the car, and Meng Chen opened the door for Josnian.

Josnian, who was dressed in a long black trench coat, was independent, and the night made his shadow a little longer.

"Master Qiao." Butler Sun stood respectfully.

Josnian looked up at the third floor.

It was dark upstairs.

A cold light flickered in his sharp eyes.

"Where's Ye Jiaqi?" He said in a deep voice.

There was a bit of dusty hoarseness in the voice.

"Miss Ye is not here." Butler Sun lowered his head.

After saying a word, Josnian's face darkened a bit.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

(End of this chapter)