"Have a video conference."

Fang Ziyu took the meal brought by the domestic servant and said meaningfully, "Sometimes I really admire his energy."

By chance, Qiao An misunderstood this, and she thought about it uncontrollably. Her face turned red with ripe tomatoes, and she hurriedly put down the half-eaten sweet soup in her hand, "I'm done eating, I'm going out."

Take a walk, use it slowly."

Fang Ziyu looked a little confused as he watched Qiao An run away.

He actually felt that Mo Kai had to look for clues recently, take care of his brother Mo Xun, and also take care of work. Normal people should be exhausted physically and mentally, but he could do everything, as if he was a machine that never gets tired.

Fang Ziyu admired Mo Kai, and naturally he felt sorry for this man who was only a few years older than him, no less than his brother.

Fortunately, there is Qiao An. He murmured in his heart.

Qiao An left the restaurant and originally wanted to listen to Mo Kai and go directly to the study, but thinking that he might be distracted by going in now that he was working, he removed his hand from the doorknob.

Thinking of the nice scenery in the back garden yesterday, Qiao An walked in that direction.

After walking only a few steps, she stopped when she passed a door.

The door was ajar. Someone must have just entered and forgot to close it, and the wind blew the door open even further.

Qiao An turned around and wanted to close the door.

The wind outside the window blew through the white curtains.

"Snapped!"

The vase on the small round table by the window was swept by the raised curtains and fell to the ground.

Qiao An instinctively stepped forward, and after briefly tidying up, he was suddenly startled when he turned sideways.

There was a person lying on the big bed in the room.

Qiao An seemed to be pulled forward by a suction force, approaching the bed step by step.

It wasn't until she got closer that she realized it was a man.

He has a facial profile that is very similar to Mo Kai's. Even with his eyes closed and lying quietly on the bed, his handsome temperament cannot be concealed.

Qiao An thought for a while and suddenly realized that this was the young master's room that the housekeeper mentioned that she had cleaned yesterday.

So, isn't this man on the bed exactly...

Mo Kai’s brother?!

Qiao An felt embarrassed. He was about to look away from the man, but he was suspicious again. This man must have been sleeping too deeply. He didn't wake up due to such a big movement just now.

Qiao Anxin took a sip and turned to look at the man on the bed again. She found that his face was abnormally white, and she subconsciously thought that he was not feeling well.

"Sir, wake up." Qiao An called tentatively.

Qiao An's recent TV series chasing Lan Xin was so popular that he couldn't help but think of a similar plot in the show. He couldn't help but timidly stretched out his hand, bent his index finger and put it under Mo Xun's tall nose, and explored his breath.

His breathing was calm and regular, nothing unusual. Qiao An let out a breath and was about to take back his hand.

Suddenly, Qiao An's body trembled suddenly, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

The man beneath her opened his eyes without any warning and met her eyes.

Those eyes are as dark as ink...


Chapter completed!