She lowered her eyes and looked at the mobile phone that she held tightly in her hand but had never turned on. She wanted to contact Mo Kai, but she ordered herself in her heart to hold back.

The more unknown the situation, the less likely it is to act rashly.

Bai Kangjun felt Qiao An's tense state at the moment and compromised, "Okay, I assure you, he is fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he speeded up and the car entered a narrow alley.

Qiao An was in a daze all the way and didn't pay attention at all. In fact, today's route to get off work was different from usual.

It wasn't until the car stopped in front of her husband's house that she came back to her senses, and the next second she looked stunned again.

It was her original home in the north of the city.

"What are you doing standing around? Go up." Bai Kangjun said.

Qiao An calmed down for a long while, then tentatively asked: "Mo Kai?"

Bai Kangjun nodded.

Qiao An's face suddenly lit up, and the next second he leaned out, turned around, said thank you to Bai Kangjun, and trotted away.

Bai Kangjun felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he saw Qiao An, whose expression suddenly changed from gloomy to clear, and who couldn't wait to run somewhere.

Her heart's desire is always Mo Kai, the man who makes her have no hesitation.

Bai Kangjun knew very well in his heart and had already decided to really let go, but sometimes he still felt sad if he couldn't bear it.

When you love someone, it would be great if you can really express yourself freely.

There was a trace of dejection rarely shown on his face, and he murmured to himself: An, you must always be so happy.

The tall figure was hidden in the darkness of the car. He watched Qiao An's back completely disappear from sight before turning around and driving away.

Inside the building, Qiao An almost entered the elevator in three steps and two steps at a time.

Ever since this house was destroyed by Wu Yue, she has never been here again.

Although I had heard Lan Xin mention it before, Mo Kai secretly helped her buy back the house in order to give her and her children a place to live at all times. He was afraid that she would not accept it, so he even used Lan Xin's name.

But Qiao An didn't expect that the place would change so much.

My husband's house in the 1990s actually had an elevator installed. The lights that kept breaking down were all replaced with bright automatic voice-activated lights. The exterior walls that were once mottled, peeling, and moldy were all given a new look...

Qiao An, who has lived here for more than ten years, can tell whose handiwork this is all even with her eyes closed.

Her heart was bubbling as she walked home faster and faster.

When she walked to the door, she realized that the entrance door had been changed. She tried to enter the password for Yunjin's house, and sure enough, the door opened with a bang.

If the changes outside the house had already surprised Qiao An, then what happened inside the house shocked Qiao An even more so that she couldn't even close her mouth.

this is my house?

These four words lingered in her mind for a long time.

"Mom!" The next second, Xinyi's childlike voice pulled Qiao An out of her shock.

She put her bag on the entrance cabinet and stretched out her arms to catch Xin Yi who was running towards her. She instinctively wanted to pick her up.

"You both go wash your hands and then come over for dinner." The man who had disturbed Qiao An's mind today suddenly came out and said in a deep voice.

Qiao An followed the sound and couldn't help but feel his heart fluttering.

The man in front of me looks completely different from the man working at his desk in the office.

The white shirt that was meticulous during the day, now has a few buttons on the collar undone, and the neck is sexy and firm. The sleeves are rolled up to the cuffs, and the strong forearms are exposed. At this moment, the hands are in the pockets, looking uninhibited, unrestrained and handsome.

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Looking far away, steaming home-cooked meals were already placed on the table.

The dignified and solemn business tycoon turned into a housekeeper, washing hands and making soup for her and her children. The contrast was so incredible that it was unbelievable.

And behind the tall figure, there is a smaller version of him, Zhan Zhan.

Qiao An was suddenly dazzled by this scene, and her whole heart felt so weak.
Chapter completed!