Chapter 41

She poked her head, just about to check Mo Qing's movements, when there was a sound of footsteps in the study next door, she retracted her head in fright, and closed the bedroom door directly.

The sound of footsteps in the corridor changed from clear to faint, until they disappeared.

Would it be too much for her to do this? After all, the owner was kicked out of the bedroom before the money was received.Leng Yan held the doorknob with his hand, hesitated for a moment, and opened the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she turned around and plunged into the soft big bed. The quilt was filled with a faint fragrance, which was Mo Qing's unique smell.

At this moment, this smell clearly stimulated her sense of smell.It was like the first time I met Mo Qing in a coffee shop, and Mo Qing was pulled into her side tightly after being reprimanded by the store manager.The tip of Leng Yan's nose is full of this pleasant fragrance, which is more lingering and memorable than any kind of flowers and plants.

If Mo Qing could be gentler, she would not be so resistant to his approaching.

What is she thinking again?Leng Yan deeply despises his own thoughts that have no lower limit, so he should close his eyes and fall asleep!Asleep, maybe you can get away with it.

However, the more you persuade yourself to sleep, the harder it is to fall asleep.Leng Yan tossed and turned anxiously. At this moment, the sound of footsteps in the aisle suddenly sounded again. She was so frightened that she hurriedly buried her head in the quilt and listened intently.

Every step is like a threat.Leng Yan only felt the danger approaching a little bit, his heart was in his throat, and his footsteps suddenly stopped at the door.She grasped the quilt with a thin layer of sweat due to nervousness.

Mo Qing was wearing home clothes, standing at the door of the bedroom, staring at the slightly undulating quilt, as if looking at a person through the quilt.

After all, he gently closed the door, and stepped on the corridor a little lonely, turned sideways, and went to the study.

Leng Yan slowly pulled down the quilt, exposing his eyes, swept the closed door, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

This night was the most peaceful night she had slept since her uncle's accident. When she woke up, she opened the curtains, and the sun was hanging in the sky, and it was already shining brightly.

She casually took the mobile phone next to the bedside table, turned on the screen, and a message popped up: Your card ending in 0536 received income at 23:07 on the 30rd..."

Did Mo Qing transfer money to herself?Before she opened her mouth, this guy actually knew how much money she owed. Could it be that this was a trick he set up?

He said coldly that he misunderstood Mo Qing like this, but he didn't know that he didn't have the leisure to play tricks on her. He was only in charge of investment, and ignored all other matters.

If she hadn't come to the door suddenly, Mo Qing would not have cared about such trivial matters.But when it came to Leng Yan, he took it seriously. For example, he was very opposed to Leng Yan joining the crew.

The chaos in this circle cannot be dealt with by Leng Yan, an ignorant little girl, so when she learned that Leng Yan had left, Mo Qing felt it was a good thing.

But Mo Qing didn't know that Zhao's producer was talking nonsense and demanded ten times the compensation.Originally, as long as he said a word, the compensation could be canceled at any time, but he did not do so.After all, he selfishly chose to use money to continue to control Leng Yan.

He who has always followed his word and obeyed the words of a gentleman, he who is hard to follow, but for the first time, he is not a gentleman when it comes to cold words.

(End of this chapter)

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