The lecture ended with warm applause. Qiao An followed everyone out in a daze, not even noticing that the old professor who had finished the lecture was walking straight in her direction, but was stopped halfway.

By the time he finally got out of the situation surrounded by people, Qiao An had already completely disappeared from his sight.

The old professor stopped where he was, thinking for a moment in the direction where Qiao An left.

In fact, when she answered the question just now, he felt that this girl looked familiar. He originally wanted to wait until the lecture was over to confirm with her, but he still missed it.

The professor murmured with some regret, "Joa

..."

Qiao An got on the bus back to the hotel. She had been in a state of dissociation since she sat down. Her eyes were blankly cast out the window, and she didn't notice that the cell phone in her bag kept ringing.

It wasn't until the sky got dark that Qiao An appeared at the door of the hotel.

Xiaoya seemed to have been looking forward to it in the lobby for a long time, and trotted up to meet her from a long distance away, "Sister An An, you are finally back!"

Qiao An was no longer as excited as he was before attending the lecture. Instead, he was a little dazed and his voice was weak, "What do you want from me?"

Xiaoya looked anxious, "Sister An An, please call Mr. Mo back quickly. He has been waiting for you for a long time and had to leave because he had to catch a plane."

After hearing this, Qiao An's mind came back to reality as if shaken, and he rummaged through his bag again. The moment he saw the missed call, his face twitched involuntarily.

Lots of missed calls from Mo Kai.

He quickly called back.

Almost instantly, Shen Run's familiar voice came through the receiver and came to his ears, "An'an."

Qiao An felt guilty, "Sorry, I put my phone in my bag and I didn't pay attention."

Mo Kai said calmly, "Are you at the hotel?"

"Well, we're here." Qiao An felt sour, "Are you waiting for me for a long time?"

Mo Kai's voice was as gentle as bones, "No, just for a little while."

After two seconds of silence, he said, "An'an, I'm at the airport. I'll call you when I land."

"good."

I don't know why, although Mo Kai didn't say anything and always spoke in a nice and gentle voice, Qiao An felt that he was unhappy for no reason.

Putting away the phone, Qiao An turned to ask Xiaoya, "How long has Mo Kai... been waiting?"

"More than two hours!" He added, "Sister An An, if you had been half an hour earlier, you would have been able to see Mr. Mo. He seems to be in a hurry and wants to see you before leaving, but he can't wait for you.

I couldn’t get through when I called you…”

Xiaoya stated truthfully, and the more Qiao An listened, the tighter her chest became. If it weren't for the fact that she took the bus the wrong way out of her mind, she would have come back long ago and wouldn't have missed Mo Kai.

Being affected by bad emotions again and again has affected Mo Kai to a certain extent, and Qiao An can't help feeling upset and blaming herself.

Qiao An had an idea, "Xiaoya, check the flight to Boston, the nearest one."

Xiaoya nodded and took out her mobile phone, then realized, "Ah? Are we going to Boston? Then there will be a training class tomorrow?"

"I won't go. The course is of little significance. If you are interested, I can teach you when you get back."

Inside the plane flying to Boston.

Mo Kai leaned back in his seat, raised his head and closed his eyes. His glasses were taken off and put aside. His face was not as tender and relaxed as he had just shown on the phone. The lines on his face were obviously tight to the extreme, and he was filled with a cold feeling.

Low pressure as cold as ice.

Even the beautiful stewardess who usually comes up to ask if she needs help didn't dare to interrupt today.

Fang Ziyu turned his head and glanced, knowing that Mo Kai was in a bad mood at the moment.

that's the truth.

There was indeed a sour emotion that continued to ferment in Mo Kai's heart.


Chapter completed!