In the study room, Mo Eversnow watched the video of the two of them being 'sweet and loving', and the expression on his face turned ugly.

In the end, he explained his anger to her. How could she let her brother take care of him? Why would she let her big brother take care of her?

What status did she have? And what identity did her big brother have? She could still accept it so easily.

After shutting down the video, Mo Ye Han walked out of the study with a sullen face.

A shallow sleepiness overcame him. He lay down on the soft and comfortable sofa and gradually closed his eyes.

Mo Yefeng sat quietly at the side, both hands on his chin, carefully concentrating on the angelic face in front of him. After a long while, he silently laughed and said to himself, "Beautiful women are really beautiful."

The door was pushed open from the outside. Mo Yefeng turned around and saw the person coming. He quickly put his finger to his lips and said, "Shh."

Mo Eversnow walked over and looked down at the sleeping An Qian. She could actually sleep so soundly in a man's room. What was she thinking?

"Big Brother wants her to sleep here for the night?" Mo Ye Han asked.

"Why not?" The beautiful woman was his wife, so why wouldn't he let his wife sleep in his room?

"No." Mo Ye Han said coldly.

"Why can't I? She's sick, I …" This was the first time Mo Yefeng had talked back to Mo Eversnow.

"It's because she's sick that she can't sleep in your room." Mo Eversnow's voice was also suppressed very low. He himself subconsciously did not realize this point, probably because he was afraid of waking the sleeping person up.

"But I'm not afraid!" The wind of ink still refused to comply.

Mo Ye Han said, "The germs will spread to you."

Mo Yefeng was still unwilling. "I'm not afraid!"

This was simply the first time the night wind of Mo Ye had encountered such a situation. In the past, whenever Mo Eversnow said anything, the wind would do as he said. However, this time, it was actually because of a woman …

Mo Ye looked at him with anger in his eyes, "If something happens to Big Brother, how am I supposed to explain it to Mother?"

"I …" As soon as he mentioned his mother, Mo Yefeng's aura was instantly defeated. He knew that tonight, the beautiful woman would definitely be taken out of this room.

Seeing that he was no longer persistent, Mo Ye Han bent down and picked up the beauty that was sleeping soundly. He added, "Let her play with big brother when she is fully recovered."

Mo Yefeng could only nod his head, but he still gave a nonchalant care. "Then …" "Little brother, make them take good care of her."

"I know." As these words fell into Mo Eversnow's ears, he could not help but feel a little disgusted.

He turned around and walked out of Mo Yefeng's room.

"You must tell them to take good care of her." Before Mo Yefeng left, Mo Yefeng did not forget to remind him.

An Qian had slept very deeply, so much so that the conversation between the two brothers had not woken her up.

Subconsciously, he felt his body suddenly rise up into the air and fall into a warm and warm embrace. It was so warm and comfortable. She, who was sleeping soundly, subconsciously held onto that person's neck, burying her face in that warmth.

"Huh?!" Such a familiar smell. It carried a faint musky scent that made her heart calm down. She couldn't help but rub her head against that large piece of softness. It was like a child flirting with his parents.

This move softened Mo Ye Han's heart a little.

He took her in his arms and paced toward her room. The servants were surprised but didn't dare to say anything as they opened the door.

Mo Eversnow came to the bedside and wondered how he should put it down so as not to disturb her sleep. However, he had never done this before, so how could he have any experience?

The only thing he could do now was to slow down his movements as much as possible.

Mo Ye Han slowly bent down and prepared to put the person in his arms down.

In the end, however, it had still alarmed An Qian.

"Hm." She groaned softly and opened her eyes as she was about to leave the warmth of her consciousness.

The moment she opened her eyes, the moment her sight was focused on a handsome face that could shake the world.

Due to the close proximity of his face which was almost touching hers, this handsome face was magnified to such an extent that she was unable to recognize him.

She frowned and leaned her head back. When she found out who the owner of the face was, she was frightened.

"Why is it you?" An Qian cried out in alarm. She broke free from his embrace and hid to the side of the bed. Her eyes were wide open as she looked at him warily.

Mo Eversnow put away all the rarely seen gentleness and put on a cold face with a look of disgust.

"You're sick, do you still want to implicate others?"

An Qian was so angry that she laughed instead. "Please, I was clearly asleep. It's not like I wanted you to hug me. What does it have to do with me?"

"Who is that shameless person who wants to sleep in Brother's room?" Mo Eversnow's eyes narrowed.

"I …" An Qian's face turned red.

How could she be shameless? Furthermore, she didn't intend to sleep there from the start. It was him. He had accidentally fallen asleep. An Qian, who originally wanted to explain, shut her mouth. What could he say to a scumbag like Mo Yeyue? Even if he said it, he might not believe it.

"You have germs on you, what if you get it from Big Bro, would you be satisfied?"

"…" An Qian was speechless.

Although his attitude was very unacceptable, what he said was the truth. His body was indeed sick, what if his big brother got … Silly brother treated her so well, how could she …

"I... I really didn't mean to. " A look of guilt appeared on An Qian's face.

"Heh." Mo Ye coldly snorted and turned around to leave.

"Ai …" "Hello." An Shuang called out to him from behind. "About my resignation …"

The man stopped at the door, turned his head slightly, and said: "Yellow card warning."

It was only after Mo Yeyue had left that An Xiashan finally reacted.

A yellow card warning meant a warning. A red card was the true dead end. It seemed that he wouldn't have to leave Monta.

As she thought of this, An Shuang became excited. She exclaimed in surprise and jumped up from the bed. She stretched out her arms and made an OK gesture. "Yes!"

Mo Ye Han was outside the door, and upon hearing her excited voice, he revealed an almost imperceptible smile and then left.

He crossed the hall and saw that the butler was in command. He thought for a moment, but eventually stopped.