When Xu Shan heard what she said, she was really surprised and frightened. She took a moment to react, hesitated and asked, "Miss, what did you say?"

"I said, I want to see Mr. Mo." Chu Qiao repeated, her voice soft but decisive.

Xu Shan was stunned, then she said "Ah——" and immediately responded, "Yes, yes, I will tell Mr. Miss immediately, about this medicine..."

"Leave it alone, I'll drink it later." Chu Qiao ordered.

Xu Shan put down the medicine and turned around, not caring whether she would drink it.

It was really too surprising that Chu Qiao actually took the initiative and asked to see Mr. Mo. There was no doubt that this was like a bolt from the blue, which made people unable to accept it for a while.

Xu Shan was one of the few people who knew the story of Chu Qiao's marriage to Mr. Mo.

In the past few years, although Chu Qiao was Mr. Mo's wife on paper, no one knew her identity to the outside world.

In the past five years, Chu Qiao got married, Chu Qiao went to college, and Chu Qiao graduated. In all that time, the number of times Mr. Mo saw her was only a few times. Xu Shan could even count it on her fingers.

Definitely not more than ten times. Although they are husband and wife, they are worse than strangers.

The one time before this was more than a year ago.

That time Chu Qiao graduated from university and Mr. Mo came to Jingyuan.

But I don’t know what happened. That night, Mr. Mo did not stay and left in the middle of the night.

Since that night, Mr. Mo has never been to Jingyuan again.

I never saw Chu Qiao again.

And Chu Qiao has been living in Jingyuan. She rarely goes out and rarely talks. Most of the time, she just reads in her room. Occasionally, Chu Qiao's best friend Tao Sitian will come over to visit. This

Sometimes, you will hear Chu Qiao’s laughter, obviously much more than before.

Time flies by in the blink of an eye, and nearly a year has passed.

Now in May, the roses are in full bloom again.

Xu Shan immediately came to the study, took out her mobile phone and called Mr. Mo. After being surprised, the only thing that came to her mind was surprise, "Sir, Miss..."

Xu Shan was so excited that she couldn't even speak clearly and couldn't speak in one breath.

"What's wrong with her?" On the other end of the phone, his deep male voice was as slow and melodious as a cello, but the strings were very tight.

"Miss..." Xu Shan gasped, "she said she wanted to see you!"

Then, there was a sudden silence on the other end.

Xu Shan was stunned and whispered, "Sir?"

After a long while, he replied, "I understand."

In the headquarters building of Mo's Enterprise, an internal planning meeting of the company is currently taking place in the conference hall. The projector is showing the company's VCR slides, switching one by one, and the explanations in front are also in full swing.

In the middle of the meeting, it was suddenly interrupted by a phone call.

All department managers and supervisors present turned their heads and looked straight ahead.

Sitting on the central seat is the helmsman - Mo Zhengyan.

Mo Zhengyan, the son of the Mo family, is also the heir of the Mo family.

No one dared to speak out, and no one dared to object.

However, I can't help but be curious.

Mo Zhengyan has always been strict about official matters, and during meetings, he would order everyone to turn off their phones and mute their phones. But what happened now, the rhythm was interrupted by a phone call.

Everyone was silent in unison, and then only heard two words from Mr. Mo.

The first sentence is - what happened to her?

The other sentence is - I know.

Afterwards, the call was hung up.

Mo Zhengyan put away his phone and glanced at everyone. He slowly raised his gaze and met the staff member who was still standing in front of the projector, wondering whether to continue or give up.

"Mr. Mo?" the man said cautiously.

The curtains were all closed, and the conference hall was dark, with only a still picture frozen on the screen.

Mo Zhengyan was silent for a long time.

When the stalemate reached its peak, everyone was confused and looked at him.

After a moment of stalemate, Mo Zhengyan said, "The meeting is suspended and will be continued another day."

Mo Zhengyan stood up and left in full view of everyone.

Everyone was left looking at each other in shock.

Who is the person Mr. Mo is talking about?

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"Sir, you are back."

As soon as Mo Zhengyan's car entered Jingyuan, Xu Shan immediately went out to greet him.

Mr. Mo's sudden arrival caught Xu Shan off guard. Unexpected things happened one after another today.

"Where are the people?" Mo Zhengyan asked in a low voice.

"Miss is in the room." Xu Shan replied.

Mo Zhengyan raised his eyes and looked at the top of the spiral staircase. He took steps and walked up the stairs.

Mo Zhengyan had not touched this antique-carved door for a long time. His hand reached towards the door, and then he paused for a moment before knocking softly.

Mo Zhengyan stood outside, waiting for the response from the people inside.

But after standing there for a full minute, there was still no sound. Mo Zhengyan's eyes tightened, and he was a little suspicious. He didn't care about anything else for the next second, and just grabbed the handle and turned the door open.

The third floor of the mansion is Chu Qiao's world.

The living room and study room are connected to the bedroom.

Looking around, there was not even a human figure, and it was extremely quiet in my ears.

Mo Zhengyan walked all the way through the living room and came to the bedroom. When he turned his eyes, the big bed was empty, and there was still no one.

Just when Mo Zhengyan couldn't find it, he turned his head and caught a slender figure.

On the balcony, on the windowsill specially designed for her, Chu Qiao was lying there curled up with her eyes closed. Her body was covered with a thick blanket, making her look like a ball of white cats.

She was holding a book in her arm. She was wearing silk pajamas, a light silvery pink color, and the skin on that arm looked very warm and translucent.

Chu Qiao is taking a nap.

Her breathing was very steady and she seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

One look at this look, and I knew that she was tired from reading, and unknowingly dozed off on the windowsill and fell asleep.

Chu Qiao, who was sleeping soundly, did not notice that the door opened, nor did she notice that someone was approaching step by step.

Mo Zhengyan approached her quietly and stood by the window sill where she slept.

After not seeing each other for a year, Chu Qiao's hair became even longer. Looking down, she saw that the fine strands of hair spread directly to her elbows. There was even long hair covering half of her face, and the other half of her face was flushed.

Like a sleepy cat.

She breathed softly, her chest rising and falling with her breathing.

Mo Zhengyan looked at her sleeping peacefully. At this moment, he didn't make a sound or move, he just stopped and watched.

The afternoon time also passed by unconsciously.

The sun was originally bright and dazzling, but then slowly fell to the west. Through the white gauze curtains, it lazily shone down and became gentle.

Mo Zhengyan stood by the window sill and stared at it for a long time.

Chu Qiao suddenly frowned and made an indistinct noise in her sleep. She turned her head sideways and lowered her head. Her hair fell down, completely blocking her face.

Mo Zhengyanying's straight eyebrows also frowned slightly. He remained silent, stretched out his hand from his trousers pocket, and slowly explored her.

His fingertips touched her silky hair, like satin.

He gently stroked her hair away, revealing a warm and flushed face.

She slept peacefully without any precautions, which made him think a lot.

Mo Zhengyan's hand moved down gently along her hair, getting closer and closer to her face inch by inch.

At this moment, Chu Qiao, who had been sleeping peacefully, seemed to notice a strange aura coming, and she faintly woke up.

Opening her eyes in confusion, Chu Qiao felt a tall black shadow pressing down in front of her eyes. Her chest suddenly suffocated, and a trace of fear sprang up from the soles of her feet, followed by more and more fear and consternation. Her eyes flashed.

He opened his eyes and didn't have time to see who the person was. He instinctively stepped back in his confused thoughts, grabbed the blanket on his body, pulled it up, and grabbed it directly on his chest, refusing to let go.

Her whole body was also far away from him in an instant.

Mo Zhengyan's hand was frozen in mid-air.

Chu Qiao's dark eyes stared at him with defensiveness and resistance.

Mo Zhengyan frowned slightly, then relaxed a little, but he stretched out his hand to her. Chu Qiao's pupils dilated in an instant. Seeing his hand approaching her, her breathing stopped, but she just bit her.

He pursed his lips, neither dodging nor avoiding, just accepting it forcefully.

Mo Zhengyan finally touched her face and lightly touched her warm skin with his fingers.
Chapter completed!