She resisted her desire to look around for him, but she heard Gao Yi's voice proactively greeting her first.

"Director Qiao, long time no see."

Qiao An smiled slightly, "Yes, long time no see."

Not only have I not seen Gao Yi, but also Mo Kai. Every day when he is not in the country is so long.

Finally unable to hold it back, Qiao An asked insinuatingly, "You're also here to pick up Levi?"

Sir?"

Gao Yi nodded, "Yes, the Second Young Master asked me to come here."

Qiao An said lightly, it was her instinct to interpret Gao Yi's words at this moment.

Mo Kai asked him to come, which means he didn't come himself.

Qiao An lowered his eyes, feeling an inexplicable loss in his heart.

Gao Yi pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened his lips and said, "Second Young Master, I'm sick."

Qiao An raised his eyes when he heard this, and tension and concern instantly filled his eyes, "What's wrong with him?"

Seeing Qiao An's reaction, Gao Yi felt relieved. Director Qiao still cared about his second young master.

"I have a fever for some reason, but that's okay."

After Gao Yi said this, he felt that this seemed inappropriate, so he quickly added, "Second Young Master spins like a top every day. When he gets tired, he closes his eyes for a while. The rest time he has accumulated over so long can be counted on his fingers."

There was a hint of distress in his tone, "It's good to have some sleep while you're sick."

Qiao Anxin seemed to be being grabbed, and suddenly she heard Gao Yi say again, "Director Qiao, can you please pay more attention to the Second Young Master?"

Qiao An was stunned.

Gao Yi seemed to be unwilling to express his displeasure, "Director Qiao, I know it's a bit out of bounds to say these things to you, but I've been holding these words in my heart for a long time. I know best what kind of person the Second Young Master is, and his affection is only for you.

, I selfishly hope that he can get the same treatment from you."

Qiao An didn't expect that Gao Yi, who was always reticent, would say these words to her, and she was naturally shocked.

However, compared to these remarks, Qiao An was even more uneasy at the moment because of what on earth Mo Kai was busy with and why he was still sick.

But before she could think about it, the person they were picking up today appeared at the exit, Levi

and amy.

Qiao An immediately calmed down his emotions, switched to work mode, and greeted him with a smile.

After some pleasantries, Qiao An first told Levi

We sent Amy to the hotel prepared for them and communicated the arrangements for the press conference in advance.

From work to food, housing and transportation, everything has been taken care of for them.

Qiao An was very efficient in doing things. Considering that they were tired from traveling long distances and needed to overcome jet lag, she and Gao Yi didn't bother them much.

Gao Yi followed Qiao An, watching this woman handling her work with ease, as if he saw the shadow of the Second Young Master in her.

Qiao An is the most suitable person for the second young master, Gao Yi firmly believes in this from beginning to end.

The two came out of the hotel.

"Director Qiao, where are you going? I will take you there?"

Qiao An was silent for two seconds, then raised her eyes and said, "Hibiscus Garden."

——

When Qiao An stepped into the Hibiscus Garden, she felt like she was in another world.

It seems like things have changed here, but it also seems like nothing has changed.

The hibiscus flowers have fallen, but the carousel not far away is still spinning tirelessly.

Instead of letting his emotions sink, Qiao An went straight to Mo Kai's bedroom.

Every step I take, my heart beats like a drum.

It turns out that missing something does not become clearer the farther apart we are.

On the contrary, the closer you are, the deeper the emotion becomes.

The man lying on the bed was a face she was very familiar with. He was very handsome. At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed and he was breathing lightly.

However, he seemed to be having some kind of nightmare, with his brows furrowed.

Qiao An gently sat on the edge of the bed and almost instinctively reached out to touch his eyebrows, as if she wanted to smooth out all the wrinkles in his heart at the moment.

"Qiao An..."

She heard him whispering in his sleep.


Chapter completed!