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An Qian was amused and nodded. "It's possible."

"I was born here." Xiao Jingyi explained with a smile. Then, he covered An Qian's hair with his hand and asked her: "If I hadn't appeared today, what would have happened to you?"

The man's voice was as gentle as the water in a dream, slowly flowing from An Shuang's heart. She no longer felt the fear and nervousness she once felt when she was alone with him.

At this moment, there was something else inside.

She lowered her gaze and said in a somewhat lonely tone, "I just left Monta."

"Then, if he really left, would that be regretful?" Xiao Jingyi had already retracted his hand, but his gentle gaze was still far away.

"Yes." An Qian nodded heavily.

"Why?" Xiao Jingyi asked softly.

An shallowly hesitated for a moment before saying, "Maybe it's because of faith."

"Faith?" These two words caused Xiao Jingyi to be stunned.

He had also asked his other subordinates why they liked to work in Monta. There were all kinds of answers. For money, for livelihood, for success, and also because some liked design and liked jewelry … However, it was his first time hearing of such a thing due to his faith.

"Yes, yes, faith." An Qian raised her head to look at the reflection of the distant light in her beautiful eyes.

"Then can you tell me what your belief is?" Xiao Jingyi felt that she was like a mystery and he couldn't help but want to thoroughly investigate his.

An shallowly smiled and winked at him mischievously. "I'm not telling you."

The smile on Xiao Jingyi's face deepened as he reached out to scratch the tip of her nose and said: "You're being naughty again."

For some unknown reason, perhaps it was because the man before her was too gentle, or perhaps it was because he had helped her many times in succession, but this time, there was no displeasure or unfamiliarity from being touched by a strange man. On the contrary, she even felt a faint sense of dependence.

Whether it was because her heart was trembling, or because she had been conquered, she could not tell. Anyway, it was as if she subconsciously didn't feel as resistant to his approach as before.

After a moment of silence, An Qian's small hand was suddenly wrapped by a large palm.

The palms and the backs of his hands were filled with the heat of a man's palms. She subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but the hand held her tightly.

"Lin Xiaoxian isn't that bad of a person. It's just that she's used to being unruly and willful. Since you've already offended her, she will definitely think of other ways to deal with you in the future."

Offended? An Qian couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

No one knew who offended whom.

Xiao Jingyi knew that she had been wronged, so he said: "There are some things that you have no proof of. Just say that she framed you and I will believe it, but others will not believe it."

For some unknown reason, upon hearing these words, An Qian's heart suddenly softened. All kinds of all sorts of all kinds of hardships came attacking at the same time.

Who could understand the pain of losing their body?

Who would know about the humiliation and anger he felt at having such a relationship with a man they had never met, whose height, looks, or character was unknown?

As he lowered his head, a single teardrop fell to the ground.

Of course, Xiao Jingyi didn't know all of this and only thought that she was still afraid of what had happened that night. As a result, his palms tightened up even more.

She coaxed gently, "Don't cry anymore. Don't worry, I will definitely protect you in the future."

An Qian had always believed that she was a strong, optimistic, and positive girl. But this time, in front of a man, he put down all of his strong disguises and cried even more miserably.

Maybe it would be better if he cried, and his mood would be better if he could vent some of his emotions.

Xiao Jingyi let go of his hands and wanted to embrace the delicate girl. But in the end, he stopped himself. Perhaps staying by her side at this moment was the best form of comfort.

When she had cried enough and completely vented the sorrow in her heart, she raised her head and realized that the Vice President of Meng Ta, Xiao Jingyi, was still beside her.

The girl's eyes, which had been washed by his tears, became even brighter. Xiao Jingyi frowned and didn't know what to do. The bashfulness of a young girl was mixed in it as it completely fell into Xiao Jingyi's eyes.

"Haha …" Xiao Jingyi couldn't help but laugh.

"Puchi!" An Qian herself also laughed.

"It's good as long as you've cried. It's fine now. Everything will be fine." The man reached out and dabbed at the tears on her cheeks.

"Yes." An shallowly sniffed.

At this moment, his mood had greatly lightened, but his face was completely red.

"It's about time. We should get back to work."

"Yes." An Qian nodded.

Xiao Jingyi stood up and so did An Shuang. They followed behind him as they walked in the direction of the car.

Suddenly, Xiao Jingyi slowed down and waited for the people behind to catch up before reaching out and grabbing her hand.

A slight panic crept into An Qian's heart. She hurriedly retracted her hand, quickened her pace, and ran towards the front.

Xiao Jingyi looked at the small and frail back as a smile appeared on his face …

When he returned to the Mo Residence at night, he was in a good mood to play with Mo Yifeng for a long time.

In the large living room of Mo Yefeng's room, Mo Yefeng was playing with his' treasures' while An Qian was beside him. Sometimes, he would listen to his request and tell him stories.

An Shuang did not know how to tell proper stories, but with the online jokes, her lively expression, and her exaggerated actions, she and Mo Yefeng were often made to laugh out loud. The atmosphere was pretty good.

However, in Mo Yeyue's study, on the frequency screen, there was instead the interaction between Mo Yefeng and An Shuang. The laughter that came from the scene entered his ears, and he could not tell what it felt like in his heart.

He frowned in displeasure, and a wave of confusion arose from the bottom of his heart, causing him to feel extremely upset.

However, behind him, Chen Yi revealed a knowing smile as he said, "Second Young Master, Eldest Young Master is truly a charming person. Eldest Young Master really likes her."

Hearing this, Mo Ye Han's face suddenly darkened.

Chen Yifan stood behind him and did not notice his gloomy expression. He continued, "Young Mistress is really kind-hearted. Not only is she pretty, but she's also very smart."

Pausing for a moment, he hurriedly changed his tone, full of adoration and joy.

"She has a high intelligence quotient. The two words' smart 'can no longer be compared with that of Eldest Young Mistress. Sigh! The First Young Master is truly fortunate. "

As Chen Yifeng spoke, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the big boss' back which was as handsome as a mountain. He said hesitantly, "Second Young Master, I feel that since First Young Master likes our First Young Madam so much, our plan … Are we going to change people? "

Mo Ye Han finally opened his mouth to speak, but as soon as he did, he scolded.

"Hey, have you been thinking about something that you shouldn't have?"