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An Qian did not place too much importance on this matter, and it was true that the world had been peaceful for the past few days.

However, she had still underestimated something …

The next afternoon, he applied for a flight route from the aviation authority. He flew on a private plane to Paris. An Qian specifically asked for a leave of absence to send him on his way.

In the morning, she would take the chauffeur's private car and first send Ye Wu Chen to school. At night, she would get off work as early as possible to pick up Ye Wu Chen and return to Clear Water Garden.

Mo Yefeng was overjoyed at this arrangement, and his mood was very high.

An shallowly received news, saying that the officials had hosted a unique banquet for the Monta series. There would be hosts, guests, and celebrities from all walks of life at the banquet. There would also be a ballot event. The real female lead of the series should be chosen between Ann Shallow and Chu Keyue by means of a netizen vote.

An Qian felt that this was a gimmick. It was clear who was the female lead and who was the supporting role. It all depended on who had more scenes to play. This was most likely to further promote Monta Jewelry, so he came up with this idea to trick people.

However, he had to go! If he went, An Qian was also worried about what bad things would happen here.

Just as he was hesitating, Xiao Jingyi came to her side, "Go. This matter already has a huge impact on you. If you are absent again, it will greatly hinder your future work."

"But …" An Qian was slightly worried.

"It's fine. I will have more people to protect you in the dark."

An Qian shook her head. She was not worried about this, but about the Mo night breeze that had been left at home. In the past, when she came home late, at least she had Mo Yeyue at home. But now that Mo Ye Han wasn't at home, if she were to leave, wouldn't Mo Ye Feng be alone?

Although Clear Water Garden had a large number of bodyguards, nothing unexpected would happen to Mo Yefeng. Moreover, with his status, who would dare to touch him? But... In the end, An Qian was afraid that he would be unhappy.

As expected, Mo Yefeng refused to agree to An Qiushan's invitation to go out late at night.

"Brother Feng, I promise you, I will be back soon." An Qian grabbed his hand, but the man turned around and faced her with his back facing her.

"Big Brother Feng, is it okay?" I promise, I promise you, I'll be right back. "

"No. "Shallow, you just don't like me anymore. You're going out with another guy, aren't you?"

"…" An shallow heavenly thunder rumbled!

This kid, when did he become so bad? Who did he learn these words from?

"Of course not, the person I like the most is Brother Feng." An Shuang tried to pull him over, but the man refused to cooperate. He continued to groan and protest.

What should he do? With him like this, she definitely wouldn't be able to leave. However, she couldn't bear to leave him alone at home.

Perhaps it was because he could not bear to see her in such a difficult situation, Mo Yefeng turned around and said, "Why don't you bring me along?"

"No way!" An Qian flatly refused.

Even though it was just a banquet and there was someone protecting her from the shadows, there was no guarantee that there would be any mistakes. If something were to happen to Brother Feng, how could she explain it to Mo Ye Han who was abroad in Paris?

Mo Yefeng was stunned, as if he had not expected An Xiashuang to refuse him without any room for negotiation.

He immediately revealed an aggrieved expression and collapsed onto the sofa. With a lonely and melancholy expression, he said, "Qian Chao, I understand now. You don't love me anymore."

Looking at her wronged look, it was unbearable.

"Where is it? Big Brother Feng, what nonsense are you spouting?" An Qian panicked a little.

"No more love." As Mo Yefeng spoke, he closed his eyes slightly. His voice was filled with infinite sadness, and as he spoke, he even let out a long sigh.

This way, he was like a abandoned wife with a belly full of grievance and a face full of loneliness.

An Qian felt her eyebrows twitch. She had entered the show!

"I know that you, Shuang Qian, must have despised me because I'm ugly. You're already tired of me, and you've fallen for your other older brother …" "I know, you're going to leave me soon. I know, you …"

"Alright, alright. I'm begging you, don't say anymore. I promise you, I'll bring you, okay?" An Shuang was unable to hold on any longer and agreed to his request.

Just then, Mo Yefeng suddenly revived, and grabbed her hand. He said joyfully, "Really? "Qian Qian, you're not allowed to lie to me."

"Really, I'm not lying to you." An Qian shrugged her shoulders helplessly, stretched out her finger, and poked Mo Yifeng's forehead.

Just like that, An Qian helplessly agreed to Mo Yefeng's request. Under her orders, the butler, in the name of Clear Water Garden, ordered two sets of evening dresses at the specialty store.

To be honest, when Mo Yefeng appeared on stage wearing a well-groomed suit, An Shuang was truly astonished.

If one were to say that Mo Eversnow's handsome appearance was due to his deep restraint, then one could say that Mo Yeyue's handsome appearance was due to his resplendent sunshine. On his face, there was always a smile as bright as the sun. He was like a warm, big boy, able to instantly melt a person's mood into a happy atmosphere.

Mo Yefeng's height, build, appearance, and temperament were all on par with his younger brother Mo Yeyue's. The only regret was … An Qian's heart began to hurt gently and bitterly.

Why was God so cruel? Let him, who gathered his pride, forever stay in the mind of a child?

"Qian Chao, look. Is it cool for me to walk out like this?" Mo Yefeng seemed to see the light in An Qian's eyes lower, and even the boy who looked like a sun began to blush.

An Shuang grabbed his hands and swung them from left to right, "Handsome, of course I'm handsome!" "Our Big Brother Feng is the most handsome man in the world."

"Hehehe …" Mo Ye Feng's face turned red for the first time, "Then... "Shallow, what about me compared to my younger brother?"

"Him?" An Qian was stunned for a moment.

"You know, my brother is the most handsome man in the world." Mo Yefeng said, then his gaze rested on An Qian's face. "Compared to my younger brother, who do you think is better?"

Did he know something? An Qian's heartstrings trembled.

But when he thought about it, he felt that it was impossible.

Foolish brother's mind isn't complete, he can't possibly feel the love between a man and a woman.

"Of course, Brother Feng is the most handsome." An Shuang said.

"Ah …" "Really?" Mo Yefeng really did not understand. Upon hearing her words, he immediately revealed a happy smile.

"Of course, in my heart, our family's Brother Feng is the most handsome, most handsome, most handsome."

"Haha …" Mo Yefeng laughed heartily as he spun around in circles, happily hugging An Qian.