Qiao An withdrew from Mo Kai's arms and stood beside him like a good wife, looking at the others present with a smile.

Mo Kai introduced, "They are all my friends for many years, Lu Liang, Zhang Sheng, and this one you already know, simo

.”

Qiao An nodded and looked at Simo

The moment I noticed the canvas bag in his hand, "simo

Brother, this is mine..."

Simo

After recovering from the trance of never fighting or about to lose, he scratched his head and said in confusion, "Miss Qiao, this is your bag."

Qiao An couldn't hide her joy at finding it. After taking it, she hurriedly rummaged through the bag, her face suddenly tightening again.

Where is the notebook?

Her nervous look left Mo Kai with an indescribable sour feeling in his heart.

Rou Di, who was eagerly looking for things, was held by Mo Kai's warm palm, and a deep voice sounded, "An'an, stop looking for her."

"No, it's very important." Qiao An's voice was stubborn.

"It's at my place." Mo Kai repeated, "The notebook is at my place."

Qiao An paused and stared at him, "How did you know I was looking for the notebook? The contents inside... have you seen it?"

"Do you want me to see it?" Mo Kai looked at the woman in front of him tenderly, with a doting tone: "If you don't want to, I didn't see it."

These words were inexplicably like playful flirting between lovers. Qiao An blushed and looked embarrassed.

Lu Liang, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it any longer, so he interrupted and said, "Primary school girl, why have you become so coy after we haven't seen each other for several years? You were not like this back then!"

Before Qiao An could react, Lu Liang once again took the lead, "Primary school girl, do you still remember me?"

Qiao An was confused by the question.

Lu Liang seemed to help her recall, "When you were at MIT, you went to the alumni cultural wall to look at Mo Kai's photos, but how could I help you?"

Lu Liang pretended to be sad, "I shouldn't look like such a passerby, right? You actually forgot about me?"

Qiao An knew about the secret viewing of Mo Kai's photos on the cultural wall two years ago, but he still didn't remember the specific details, so naturally he couldn't answer Lu Liang's words.

It's just that those little secrets about her daughter's first love affair were revealed in such a grand manner, in front of Mo Kai, which made Qiao An feel even more ashamed.

She looked at Mo Kai with some embarrassment, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say to defend her strange behavior.

Mo Kai lowered his eyes and looked at her, as if he could read her mind. He leaned close to her ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I'm very happy that my wife showed up so early.

in my life.”

The gentle and affectionate words are wrapped in the scent of agarwood, like feathers brushing against Qiao An's small ears...

She couldn't help but cover her heart, feeling clearly that it was numb and trembling.

The other three were forcefully stuffed with dog food.

Mo Kai straightened up and held Qiao An's broken hair in his ears as if no one was around. His eyes were full of her, "Why are you alone here?"

"My parents were reminiscing with some elders in the lounge next door. Qiao Ning had just left, so she sent Zhan Zhan and Xinyi home first."

"Then when will we go back?" Mo Kai asked.

"I need to go out with dad to have some fun later. It should be soon. How about you wait for me?" She softly asked for his opinion.

"good."

"Husband, you are so kind." Qiao An smiled.

"I'll accept the compliment." Mo Kai followed her words and replied.


Chapter completed!