Qiao An returned the phone to Lan Xin, "I know."

"Did the second brother tell you why he appeared there?"

Qiao An shook his head.

"I knew it." Lan Xin sighed, "I have a guest appearance in this movie, and I was on set that day. The reason why my second brother was there was because of you An'an."

Qiao An's originally lowered eyes suddenly raised, "Me?"

Lan Xin nodded, "Well, because of you."

Qiao An looked confused.

"Did you and Mo Kai attend some dinner party and then leave together? And Schumann was also at that dinner party that day?"

Qiao An nodded, it was not Qin Yi's dinner that gave her indigestion.

"How do you know?" Qiao An asked.

"An'an, do you know that there are a lot of CP fans of Mo Kai and Schumann now, and some fans have been squatting in that hotel for them, but in the end, Mo Kai and you were photographed leaving together? Do you know that you were almost in the entertainment industry?

Does the circle cause earthquakes that shake the earth?"

Qiao An's face was speechless. She wasn't sure what shocked the entertainment industry, but if this incident was true, it was certain that she would become a target for CP fans.

She frowned, "So Mo Kai went to Schumann for this matter?"

"That's right." Lan Xin paused for a second, "Mo Kai suppressed this matter immediately. He was worried that Schumann's fans would point the finger at you. After all, people's words are terrible, and he didn't want you to suffer any verbal attacks.

I think Schumann will make a statement tomorrow about his relationship with Mo Kai."

Qiao An was tight and loose and swollen.

So that's the case, no wonder Mo Kai didn't say anything.

He was always like this, no matter what happened, he would solve it without leaving any trace and stop her outside the center of the storm.

However, the initiator of Schumann's incident was not himself. No matter what the purpose was, he should not provoke others.

Look, something is happening now.

Somehow, Qiao An began to have emotions and an inexplicable temper.

And this anger lasted until he went to sleep. So much so that Mo Kai wanted to continue what Fang Ziyu interrupted today, but was directly resisted.

The two extra pillows on the bed formed a bright and arrogant 38th line.

Mo Kai looked at the little woman lying on her side with her back to him, and was a little confused for a moment.

He took off his glasses, lay down on the other side of the 38th Parallel, and said calmly, "Can't there be room for two pillows in the locker at home? If the place is small, go back to Mo Mansion tomorrow."

When Qiao An heard this, his back stiffened, and the next second he picked up two extra pillows and threw them on the sofa in the bedroom.

"Pah - pah -" fell accurately.

When she was done, she got into bed like a slippery fish.

Once the barrier between the two was removed, Mo Kai's eyes darkened.

The next second, he waved his hand, removed the thin quilt from her body, and scooped her into his arms.

Before Qiao Ancheng could react, he was already covered under his strong body.

Under the warm light, there are two figures overlapping each other.

Qiao An, who had been angry just now, became honest in an instant, with a blushing face.

"Are you angry with me?" He pressed her softly, and the scent of agarwood touched the tip of her nose, ears, and neck...

"Why are you angry with me?" His voice was low, and the heat in his body slowly spread to Qiao An.

Qiao An was in a daze, feeling like a deer had hit her, and started hiccupping in the next second. She did not forget to provoke, "Well... today... is not Saturday, you... have some respect for yourself."


Chapter completed!