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After Mo Yehan rushed back to Qingyuan, he got Chen Yifeng to give her a so-called resignation report and told him to call her and report some information to her first.

He was slightly satisfied with her attitude and was soon back.

However, this wasn't enough to make up for the fact that she was still in cahoots with Xiao Jingyi!

"You …" An Qian was so angry that she was trembling.

How could there be such a tyrannical man in this world? Why did he treat her like this? Why didn't he allow her to work? Why did he want her to leave Monta? Why didn't he allow her to get close to Xiao Jingyi?

Even if they were just friends, he wouldn't allow it!

Mo Yefeng was frightened, "Beautiful woman, don't be angry. Don't be angry. "Eh …" You, don't cry, beautiful woman, don't cry. "

The more An Qian thought about it, the more frustrated she felt. Just who had she provoked in the past few days? In her previous life, she had been the one to taste what wicked things she had done.

She sobbed, but bit her lips, not allowing herself to make any sounds of weakness.

In this way, she felt that she would be looked down upon even more by Mo Yelan!

At this moment, his phone rang.

As if seeing his savior, Mo Yefeng hurriedly said, "Beautiful woman, quickly, your phone is ringing. "Hurry up and pick it up. It might be your friend who is looking for you. It's something very important."

Seeing that she ignored him, Mo Yefeng became even more anxious. He stared at his brother with reproachful eyes. It's all your fault. It's all your fault for angering such a beautiful woman to tears.

Mo Ye Han really wanted to go back and stare at her. What sort of demon did his big brother have? He was really defending this girl at every turn.

"Beautiful woman, hurry up and answer the phone, maybe …" "Maybe the company called and told you to go to work." Mo Yefeng pouted and looked at her pitifully.

An Qian pursed her lips. That's right, this phone call might be good news, but it might also be good news.

"Hey …" The phone had just been picked up, and An Qian's voice was a little hoarse. She did her best to restrain herself, so that her voice didn't sound abnormal at all.

The phone call was from Xiao Jingyi, so he couldn't stop worrying about her and was very worried about her.

As soon as this voice entered his ears, he frowned.

"Qian Chao, the doctor said that you have a fever of almost 40 degrees today. Originally, I wanted you to recuperate in the hospital, but you have to go back. Sigh …"

An Qian's phone was the old model. It didn't have many functions, but its voice was surprisingly loud. As a result, the Mo brothers could hear Xiao Jingyi's worried voice.

Hearing this, Mo Yefeng's eyes widened. Mo Ye Han also heard it. His eyes darkened, and a strange look flashed across them.

An Shuang said softly, "Mmm, it's fine. I'm almost fully recovered."

"Stop trying to be brave, I can tell from your expression that you're not done yet. "How about this, rest tomorrow and don't come to work at the company."

"No, no, that won't do." She was scared out of her wits. Once that resignation was reported to the company and she happened to be away, wouldn't she just be sitting there waiting to be dismissed?

"It's not necessary, the company is not so harsh as to put employees to work sick. Let's just leave it at that, and have a good rest. " Xiao Jingyi gave the order without a doubt.

"Vice CEO, I, hello …" The other end of the phone had already hung up. An Qing's face revealed a depressed expression, and her heart became more and more anxious.

Mo Yefeng's eyes shifted and hurriedly said to Mo Yeyue, "So the beautiful woman is sick. That person on the phone also said that the beautiful woman has a fever of 40 degrees."

Although Mo Ye Han didn't say anything, his gloomy face had turned for the better.

Mo Yefeng took advantage of this victory to pursue his, saying, "This cannot be blamed on a beautiful woman. She works so hard, and even when she was sick, no one took care of her."

A warm feeling filled her heart as she looked gratefully at Mo Yifeng, not knowing what to say.

Mo Ye Han's eyes finally moved to her body. After a long time, his lips parted and he said, "I'm back in the study room." Finishing his words, he turned around and left with big strides.

This sentence had a very deep meaning.

Although he did not say anything about not pursuing the matter, he also did not say that he would continue pursuing the matter!

When Mo Yeyeng's figure disappeared downstairs, Mo Yefeng was overjoyed. He held An Qing's hand and comforted her, "Beautiful woman, it's alright. Everything is fine. Little brother will not pursue this matter anymore."

An shallowly gulped. She raised her eyebrows and focused on Mo Yeyue's face and eyes that were so clear that there was not even the slightest bit of impurity in them. "Brother Feng, thank you."

Perhaps it was because he had never been stared at like this by the opposite sex before, Mo Yefeng actually revealed a shy smile.

He scratched his head and chuckled, "Beautiful woman, this is what I should do, you don't have to thank me."

"Mm, yes, my family... "Big Brother Feng, it's the best, the best!" A single tear trickled down his face.

"Ai …" Beautiful woman, since the matter is over, you should be happy. Why are you crying? "Don't cry, don't cry."

"En, don't cry." An Qian lightly wiped the tears off her face, and the corner of her mouth curled into a smile. "Let's go, Brother Feng, I'll accompany you for a bit."

After entering the room, Mo Yefeng didn't go to the toy room as usual. Instead, he held An Qian's hand and pressed her down on the sofa while he ran to get some water and some food. He was extremely busy.

"Big Brother Feng, what are you doing?" An Qian asked as she held the warm water in her hand.

"The beautiful woman is sick. I have to take care of you."

A happy smile appeared on An Qian's face when she heard this.

Mo night wind also let An Qian lie down lightly, while he himself was like an adult, guarding by her side, asking for her warmth and caring for her.

"I didn't think that Brother Feng would be so good at taking care of people."

Mo Yefeng laughed and said, "Actually, I've never taken care of anyone before, so it's not that long. "It's just that I wasn't feeling well in the past, that's how they take care of me."

An Qian understood in her heart. That was true. Although Mo Yifeng's IQ was a bit low, he was still the eldest son of the Mo family. The eldest young master of Clear Water Garden, how could he do such a thing as serving someone else?

But, this thing of his …

She quickly got up and said, "Eldest Young Master, you don't have to take care of me. I can take care of myself. Besides, I'm almost done."

He refused to allow Mo Yefeng to do so and insisted on taking care of her personally. He even said that he wouldn't be at ease if someone was taking care of her.

However, An Qian had no choice but to obey him. She drank the water as she ate the food he passed to her. Then, Mo Yefeng also learned from An Shuang's way of coaxing him to sleep, squatting at the side and telling her a story.

Mo Yefeng would often forget a certain story and let it pass by in a vague way. Every time it happened, it would make An Shuang laugh.