C40

An Qian was furious, but there was nothing she could do. What Lin Xiaoxiang said wasn't wrong at all. These items were indeed her work today, and of course they weren't hers alone. However, if Lin Xiaoxian were to say yes, there was nothing she could do about it.

Thinking that tomorrow's accessories were meant to be given to the CEO, An Qian couldn't help but take out his design and brush. He bent over his desk and started working …

On the dark night sky, the shadow of the moon was moving westward.

The night in the city was still bustling with activity. However, this villa was especially quiet and elegant.

An Qian rubbed her eyes and yawned. She looked at the work she had written on the table with a pleased smile on her face.

'Gu Gu... ' He was hungry.

An Qian got up and left the room, preparing to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

As he passed by the balcony on the second floor, he felt that something was amiss. Although the balcony was not lit, and she could not clearly see what was outside, the landing door was open. A cool evening wind blew in like water, and the white gauze curtains swayed in the wind.

"Who?" An Qian raised her voice and asked.

There was no response. He gathered his courage and walked towards the door. Outside, the balcony was decorated simply and elegantly. The bright moonlight gently sprinkled down, shining on the man's majestic body.

Mo Eversnow was sitting on a wooden chair with his phone by his side. There seemed to be a call coming in.

But why didn't he answer?

Curiosity killed the cat. An shallowly walked over and stood behind Mo Ye Han. She said, "Why aren't you accepting it?"

The man who was deep in thought was surprised, and he leaned on the back of the chair. He turned around and glared fiercely at An Qian.

The woman was ghostly, like a ghost.

"Ugh …" "Sorry to scare you." An Qian hurriedly smiled apologetically. He blinked his eyes and asked, "It's already so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Mo Ye Han slightly raised his black eyes and looked at her. It was unknown whether it was an illusion or what, but An Qian saw something in his eyes … Something like sadness.

Worry? How could that be! This man was as rich as a nation, and he could call the wind and summon the rain. He was insufferably arrogant, so how could he have the worries of the mortal world?

"Thinking about you... Foolish brother? " An shallowly tilted his neck.

Mo Ye Han glared at her, "You're courting death!"

"Hey, hey, hey. I was just joking. Big brother Ye Feng is a good person, I really like him. " As she spoke, she found a seat and sat down.

The current Mo Ye Han was not as cold and indifferent as he was in the daytime, making it difficult for people to approach him. At this moment, he was just like an ordinary person, his eyes devoid of any sharpness.

His gaze looked forward, as if he was lost in a deep memory.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Brother will be fine."

"Of course, big brother Ye Feng is so kind-hearted, so he will definitely show good fortune." An shallowly expressed her heartfelt feelings.

What's more, your Mo family is so rich, are you worried that you won't be able to manage it?

The cellphone beside Mo Yeyhan lit up once again.

An Qian glanced at it from the corner of her eyes and could not help but be curious. Why didn't you answer the phone?

While he was still in doubt, that man's large hand had covered his phone, as if he did it on purpose to prevent her from seeing it. An Qian pursed her lips and thought to herself disapprovingly. She had no interest in his personal matters at all.

"Cough …" About that, I'll go back and rest. "Good night." As she spoke, she got up and left.

"Wait."

The emperor's orders came again from behind him. An shallowly inhaled and rolled his eyes. He turned around and asked with a smile, "Second Young Master, do you have any other instructions?"