Chapter 6

　　\"Second brother, what do you think about this car, Cheng Jun\'s old boy is not bad. as soon as I heard that your car was hit this morning, I immediately sent a new one over. I drove it and tried it, besides that, It\'s comfortable.\"

　　The man in the driver\'s seat turned his head and said, \"How about your hands?\"

　　\"It\'s okay.\"

　　The man looked at the splint in his hand and said lightly, \"It has to be in a sling for two weeks. Will my hairball be picked up?\"

　　Eugene Qiao rolled his eyes, \"I know, that baby cat of yours, I picked it up already.\"

　　Then he opened the back of his car and showed him, \"I was worried that it would be uncomfortable to consign it for so long. As a result, this little beast scratched my paw when he came out.\"

　　The man glanced faintly, his thin lips opened slightly, \"I don\'t have enough strength, the hairballs are starving.\"

　　Eugene...

　　When the car got on the right track, Eugene seemed to think of something suddenly and asked, \"By the way, Lawyer Luo just called, the girl who escaped from the hit and run was found last night. Who do you guess it was?\"

　　The man in the back seat took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers. He moved skillfully and gracefully. He kept a mature head with his knees folded on the back of the chair. The long wool coat that was just draped outside was thrown aside. Wearing a camel woolen sweater, his left hand was hung on his chest by a splint, not showing any signs of confusion, but rather a lazy air about him.

　　Ignoring Eugene\'s words, he reached out and touched his body as if looking for something. He raised his eyelids and looked at the man beside him and said quietly, \"Fire.\"

　　A series of random movements, made by him, suddenly added a different charm, which belonged exclusively to a mature man.

　　Eugene threw the lighter to him, opened the window of the car and continued on with his gossip, \"It\'s the daughter of the Mo family.\"

　　Jensen Li spat out a smoke ring and sat there quietly, without participating in the conversation or making any other expressions.

　　\"Three months ago, my son lost 500 million yuan in Las Vegas! So I’m wondering why that girl who can afford to drive an Audi A8 still lacks this much money. If it\'s the Mo family, it\'s not surprising. \"

　　\"Be careful on what you say.\"

　　Seeing Eugene\'s words happily, Jensen frowned.

　　Eugene immediately began to behave, and his mouth remained closed. \"Lawyer Luo said that the girl had a good attitude of admitting her mistake, but she had to tell you face to face about the compensation. The maintenance cost of our car will only cost more than ten to two hundred thousand yuan, right? Their family has become so poor? No wonder that even her husband Gu\'s family did not dare to care about this stuff. It seems that the family drama goes very deep.\"

　　Jensen lowered his eyes, pinched out the cigarette butts, and whispered, \"Stop by the supermarket.\"

　　\"What are you doing?\"

　　\"Pick some dried fish for my hair ball.\"

　　Eugene remained silent...

　　\"Brother, are you going to talk to that girl? It is rumored that Miss Mo\'s family is among the finest ladies of Yun\'an City, she is very talented and beautiful. And she is used to seeing circumstances and culture from abroad, and occasionally has great taste, right?\"

　　\"……Just shut up.\"

　　——

　　In previous years, in Yun\'an City, the snow had always floated and fluttered about, leaving the ground was dry when the cold has gone away. But this year, it had seemed that the cold had been extraordinarily lengthy.

　　Since yesterday afternoon, it has not stopped until this day.

　　The snow flakes were not big, but the snow on the road was no more than an ankle’s deep after the night.

　　Sanitation workers are working harder than ever. There are piles of snow on the side of the road, but the road is still not clean, It remained wet, and slippery, attracting many drivers to scold their fellow to drive better.

　　Richie\'s heart at the moment is just like this first snow this year, full of messiness. He held the steering wheel\'s hand unsteadily. He didn\'t even react to the green light.

　　The car behind him crowed, and the woman sitting beside him looked up at him and whispered, \"Richie, Richie?\"

　　Richie returned to his senses, met her gentle eyes, and his heart calmed down. He lowered his eyes as he whispered apologize before starting the car.

　　The car was very quiet, the familiar smell of lily invaded the sense of smell, with a soothing effect, Richie\'s heart also softened.

　　\"Have you had a good time these years?\"

　　Thousands of words got stuck in his throat, and when inn turn tried to speak, all he could give was a pale greeting.

　　When Richie came back, it was almost ten o\'clock at night. Instead of looking for him back at home, he went to his villa in Nanyu.

　　As soon as she pushed the door, she tripped and almost fell. The room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. And Richie frowned as he pressed the switch to turn on the lights to see everything clearly. There was a person sitting next to the entrance shoe cabinet. The smell of alcohol was coming from there.

　　The light was dazzling, Joanna covered her eyes and vaguely saw a tall figure with his lips slightly bent.

　　\"Richie, you’re back.\"

　　She said that as she slowly got up from the ground. She gloomily asked him, \"Where have you been, I waited for you all night.\"