Jiang Moyao on the side breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiao Zichen didn't care too much, then leaned on Xiao Zichen and said.
"Zi Chen, it's getting late, let's go back to the room and rest!"
As he spoke, Jiang Moyao almost wrapped his whole body around Xiao Zichen.
Only then did Xiao Zichen realize that Jiang Moyao was only wearing a pair of pajamas as thin as cicada wings, with nothing on underneath. As long as he lowered his head slightly, he could see the spring scenery.
However, Xiao Zichen happened to glance at a design draft in his hand from the corner of his eye. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he ignored Jiang Moyao's temptation, gently pushed her away, and handed the design draft to
Jiang Moyao asked.
"Whose design draft is it?"
"Yuri, didn't you see her signature in the lower right corner? This is the original draft of the new product released by Yuri for the 60th anniversary celebration of Fansite. Even though it is just a copy, many people want to get it now.
Where are these manuscripts?"
Jiang Moyao complained a little bit about Xiao Zichen's indifference to her just now, but seeing that Xiao Zichen cared about work, her anger was half gone.
Xiao Zichen's eyes were fixed on the top row of words in this drawing. There were a few words on it that were very familiar, but he felt that he was thinking too much.
"Besides these, is there any other information about Yuri?"
Xiao Zichen asked.
Jiang Moyao noticed that Xiao Zichen was not right, and her attitude towards Yuri seemed to have changed. She asked curiously.
"What's wrong, Zi Chen, is there something wrong?"
Xiao Zichen shook his head and said.
"Don't you want Yuri to participate in this project? Let me see if I can help you."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Moyao was immediately satisfied, and then put all the information he had collected in the past few days in front of Xiao Zichen.
"These are all, but I have read them all. They are all analyzes of her design concept and style. There is no information about her identity at all. However, many people in the industry now speculate that this Yuri must be extremely ugly."
"Maybe the other party just doesn't want too many people to know her true identity."
Xiao Zichen suddenly said quietly, but there was already a guess in his heart.
While talking, Xiao Zichen picked up a few more copies of the design drafts and looked at them. The more he looked at them, the deeper the speculation in his heart became.
"Zi Chen, stop looking at this and go to bed early!"
Seeing that Xiao Zichen was focusing on the materials in front of him, Jiang Moyao took the manuscript in his hand directly, then hooked Xiao Zichen's neck and said seductively.
Xiao Zichen finally understood what Jiang Moyao wanted, but he was not interested now, or in other words, he felt less and less like before about the woman beside him.
Xiao Zichen pulled Jiang Moyao's hand off his body, hugged it gently and let go. Then he stood up, walked aside, took out a stack of documents from his suitcase, and said.
"Momo, you go to sleep first, I still have some documents to process."
"But it's so late, and you've been on a plane for so long. Aren't you tired?"
Jiang Moyao refused to give up. She had almost forgotten the last time she had been with Xiao Zichen. It was not that she was sensitive, but she clearly felt that Xiao Zichen's attitude towards her was getting colder and colder, especially on this kind of thing.
It's not that men don't have restraint in this kind of thing, but Xiao Zichen is extremely restrained. At first, she thought about having Xiao Zichen's child, but now, there is no movement in her stomach, and she is unwilling to accept it.
Facing Jiang Moyao's kind temptation, Xiao Zichen remained indifferent. He came over and comforted her patiently.
"Be good, go to bed when I'm done."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen turned around and walked to the office area not far away, turned on the computer, stared at it, and devoted himself to his work.
Jiang Moyao stood there for a long time, but Xiao Zichen never raised his eyes to look at her. In the end, Jiang Moyao could only say with aggrieved face.
"Zi Chen, I'm going to rest first. Don't be too tired. Good night."
"OK, good night."
Xiao Zichen lowered his head and replied lightly, never raising his head.
Time passed little by little, and when Xiao Zichen finished handling everything, it was already two o'clock in the morning British time.
Xiao Zichen packed up his things and got up to go back to the room. He passed by the coffee table and saw the design drawings on the table. He stopped, walked to the sofa, sat down, picked up the design drawings, and seemed to be thinking about something.
.
"Is that you?"
Xiao Zichen said to himself that it was obvious that he had doubts about Yuri's identity, or that he had already guessed Yuri's true identity.
After sitting there for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Zichen got up and went back to the bedroom. However, when he opened the door and saw the woman lying on the bed, he subconsciously stopped.
Jiang Moyao had already fallen asleep and was lying quietly on her side. The already sexy pajamas now slid down to her arms, leaving her entire shoulders exposed.
Xiao Zichen looked at the empty space beside Jiang Moyao, which was specially left for him by Jiang Moyao, but at this time, Xiao Zichen did not want to lie there.
After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Zichen took out a blanket from the cabinet and walked back to the living room. Fortunately, the air conditioner was turned on in the room, which was very warm, and he didn't feel cold even when sleeping on the sofa.
Xiao Zichen lay on the sofa, unable to fall asleep for a long time. After several turns, he finally sat up again, picked up his phone, and found a photo taken about a year ago, which was a signature on a document.
At the bottom of the photo was Mo Yurou's autograph. Xiao Zichen enlarged the photo and stared at the words on it for a long time. He didn't put down his phone until the screen of his phone went dark.
The next day, Xiao Zichen woke up before seven o'clock. The first thing he did was fold the blanket, then wash up and go to his desk.
He has to go somewhere tomorrow, so he must finish some work today.
When Jiang Moyao got up, it was almost nine o'clock. The first thing he did when he woke up was to look at his side. When he saw the bed next to him was neat and smooth, he immediately got out of the bed and walked out of the bedroom.
"ah……"
As soon as the door opened, Jiang Moyao saw Xiao Zichen talking to Liu Mingyu. When he thought that he was only wearing an almost transparent pajamas, he screamed in fright and hurried back to the room.
Xiao Zichen and Liu Mingyu didn't notice Jiang Moyao getting up at first until the scream. Fortunately, Liu Mingyu had his back to the bedroom door, but Xiao Zichen's face suddenly darkened when he saw Jiang Moyao's attire.
Xiao Zichen put down the document in his hand and said to Liu Mingyu.
"Go to the restaurant and wait for me!"
Xiao Zichen was busy all morning, and before he had time to have breakfast, he took the opportunity to send Liu Mingyu to the restaurant.
Although Liu Mingyu didn't know what happened, when he saw Xiao Zichen's gloomy face, he knew that the president was in a bad mood, and immediately left the room without saying a word.
After that, Xiao Zichen sat on the office chair with a gloomy expression, his brows furrowed, and he didn't forget about it until the bedroom door opened again.
"Zi Chen, I'm sorry. I just woke up and saw that you didn't go back to your room to sleep last night. I was too worried about you..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Moyao saw the square pile of conversation materials stacked on the sofa, his eyes darkened, and he said with an aggrieved look on his face.
"So you slept on the sofa last night, Zi Chen, are you tired of me?"
Originally, he wanted to talk about Jiang Moyao, but seeing the aggrieved look on her face, Xiao Zichen was too embarrassed to express his anger, and finally sighed and said.
"Be careful in the future. I worked too late last night and fell asleep on the sofa for fear of affecting you. You go and wash up first. Mingyu is waiting for me in the restaurant. I'll go over first."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen stood up and left the room.
Jiang Moyao stood there, looking at Xiao Zichen's leaving back, with tears in his eyes, but then his expression changed and he walked back to the room calmly.
The hotel's restaurant serving breakfast is on the first floor and requires passing through the hotel lobby. When Xiao Zichen appeared in the lobby, the front desk clerk stopped him.
"Mr. Xiao, here are things that Ms. Mo gave you."
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he walked over and saw the waiter handing him a bag.
Xiao Zichen opened it and saw that it was his watch. Only then did Xiao Zichen realize that his watch had been left in Mo Yurou's room last night.
Xiao Zichen put away his watch, then thought of something and asked.
"Is Miss Mo out?"
"When Mr. Xiao came down, Ms. Mo had just completed the check-out procedures."
When Xiao Zichen heard this, he immediately saw the hotel door and saw a slender figure getting into a black Bentley.
Xiao Zichen hurriedly chased after him, but after just two steps, the Bentley had already left.
Xiao Zichen could only stop, looked down at the watch on his wrist, and then returned to the restaurant.
"Mingyu, come with me to the Sennuo Foundation later. You can follow up on the rest. I will leave London for two days tomorrow."
When they arrived at the restaurant, Xiao Zichen explained the rest of the itinerary, and Liu Mingyu was slightly stunned.
"Mr. Xiao, the day after tomorrow is the day to sign a contract with Fansite."
"I know that Mo Yao will stay in London. If I can't come back in time, I will ask Mo Yao to go to Fansite to sign the contract on my behalf. I will explain it to Mr. Hodder in person at that time."
"Okay, I know."
Although Liu Mingyu was curious, he never asked.
After a while, Jiang Moyao also came to the restaurant, and Liu Mingyu very wisely found an excuse to leave.
"Momo, I'm leaving London for two days tomorrow. You stay here. If I can't come back in time, you will sign a contract with Vanst on my behalf."
When Xiao Zichen said this, Jiang Moyao felt a little curious.
"Zi Chen, what happened? Where are you going? Can't you take me with you?"
Jiang Moyao didn't want to be separated from Xiao Zichen. During this period, she became increasingly insecure. As long as Xiao Zichen was not by her side, she would have random thoughts.
"Momo, don't you want Yuri to participate in this project? I need to find someone, maybe she can help me. You wait for me in London. If I don't come back in time to sign the contract, you can sign the contract on my behalf.
I believe you will handle this matter well, right!"