Qiao Anhao was sleeping on the sofa and was uncomfortable, so she woke up after only more than an hour of sleep. She opened her eyes and looked at the surrounding environment in a little confused manner. Then she suddenly remembered that this was Lu Jinnian's room. Her brain suddenly woke up, and she stood up from the sofa with a rubbing rub.

The blanket draped over Joanhao, as she stood up, fell to the ground.

The interior was very quiet. The TV that was originally turned on had been turned off at some point. The rustling sound of the copier working in the bedroom had stopped. It must be that the script had been copied.

Qiao Anhao took steps and was about to walk towards the bedroom, but he found that something was stepping on his feet. He lowered his head and saw that it was a thin blanket. Qiao Anhao was stunned for a moment before bent over and picked up the blanket, then held the blanket, looking a little dazed.

Was this blanket worn by Lu Jinnian on her?

Knowing that his actions did not mean anything, Qiao Anhao's heart still felt a little joy. The corners of his lips couldn't help but raise them gently, and then hugged the thin blanket hard in his arms, and walked towards the bedroom with brisk steps.

The bedroom door was not closed, and the light inside was lit up. Qiao Anhao did not break in directly, but stood in front of the bedroom door.

At first, Qiao Anhao didn't smell the smell of smoke. As soon as he stood at the door, the stimulating smell of smoke penetrated into his nose. Qiao Anhao frowned secretly, stretched his head into the bedroom, and saw Lu Jinnian lying in front of the desk, motionless.

Out of politeness, Qiao Anhao stretched out his hand and knocked on the bedroom door. Seeing that Lu Jinnian did not respond, he knocked on the door again and shouted: "Mr. Lu."

The man still did not respond, as if he was lying on the table and was already asleep.

Qiao An hesitated for a moment, walked into the bedroom lightly, went to the window, and opened the window.

The cool night breeze blew slowly. Qiao An looked at Lu Jinnian, who was just wearing short-sleeved shirts. After thinking for a while, he walked carefully to Lu Jinnian and draped the thin blanket on Lu Jinnian.

Lu Jinnian's face was buried in his arms, making it impossible to see his face. Qiao An was wearing a thin blanket. After staring at Lu Jinnian's head for a while, he quietly stretched out his hand and wanted to take the script on the table and leave.

But her hand, just reached in front of the script, the man lying on the table suddenly raised his head. Qiao Anhao was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand and explained to Lu Jinnian: "I knocked on the door, you didn't respond, so he came in without authorization."

Lu Jinnian didn't say anything, but turned around and looked at the opened window, then looked at the blanket on his body.
Chapter completed!