Han Xueyou widened her eyes, unable to believe what she saw with her eyes.

The person shown on the information is actually Ye Moshen.

So, the strange man she and Shen Qiao had been searching for so long was actually Ye Moshen.

Her child's father was obviously by her side, but she knew nothing, including Ye Moshen.

How could this happen?

Wow—

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped, and Han Xueyou suddenly came to her senses. Brother Han Qing had finished taking a shower. If she stayed there, she would definitely be discovered.

Thinking of this, Han Xueyou quickly put the information back into the file bag. Unfortunately, she was in a hurry. When she put the documents back into the bag and put them flat, she accidentally brought the phone on the table down.

Bang!

The sound of the phone landing was extremely clear. Han Xueyou was so shocked that she had to fold it back and pick it up and put it back. When the bathroom door was already opened.

Han Xueyou's movements stopped and turned around and looked towards the bathroom.

Han Qing took a shower, and his strong body was covered with white crystal water droplets, and his ink hair was slightly wet on his forehead. His cold and abstinent face stared at Han Xueyou with ink eyes.

He didn't speak, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes fell on Han Xueyou's face.

Han Xueyou's heart was beating fast, and his eyes facing Han Qing were dodging, obviously looking like he was guilty.

But this is not enough. Han Xueyou can only pull her lips and stretch out her claws to say hello to Han Qing: "Big, big brother."

Han Xueyou was trembling when she heard her voice.

Han Qing didn't say anything, his eyes gradually looked downward, looking at her hand.

Han Xueyou panicked and subconsciously put her hand behind her back, but soon she realized that this was wrong and quickly took out her phone.

"I'm sorry, brother, I accidentally touched your phone just now. The phone fell to the ground. I don't know if it was broken." Han Xueyou suppressed the emotions that were surging in his heart like waves and said softly.

Han Wenqing wiped her hair with a dry towel indifferently, walked towards her with straight legs, and the serious aura on her body suddenly pressed towards Han Xueyou.

He only heard his voice coldly: "Didn't I say that I should not enter and exit my room at will without my permission?"

After hearing the words, Han Xueyou's face changed drastically.

"Brother, I didn't mean it. I just heard that you were taking a shower and wanted to come in and wait for you." Speaking of this, Han Xueyou's eyes were so nervous that tears were shining, and she looked at Han Qing pitifully. "I won't know how to do it next time, I'll leave now."

Han Xueyou put down her phone and wanted to leave.

But Han Qing stopped shouting: "Wait a minute."

After a pause, Han Xueyou stood there in a panic.

A sharp gaze fell behind her, and Han Xueyou heard him ask, "What's the matter, tell me."

Han Xueyou blinked, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Okay, nothing happened, but the eldest brother just came back from abroad. Xueyou missed his eldest brother, so I came to see if he had slept, me." She began to speak incoherently. Han Xueyou hated her like this. She obviously had disguised herself very well, but every time she met Han Qing's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, she felt that she would stand in front of him, and no matter what lies she told, she would be exposed.

In addition, she was guilty, so she was even more unconfident in front of Han Qing.

Han Qing stopped saying anything, his eyes fell on the kraft paper bag. When he was about to pick it up, he saw that the thing had been opened. He narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Have you read the information?"

Han Xueyou's face turned a little pale when he asked this, and subconsciously denied it. "No, no. Brother, I just came in and saw your phone light up, but it fell off accidentally."

Han Qing: ""

He raised his eyelids and Han Qing chuckled from his nose, only he could hear it.

"Is that?" he asked.

Han Xueyou's heartbeat, "Brother, is this a very important information? Of course I won't touch my brother's things casually. Xueyou is very obedient. If it's okay, Xueyou will go back first."

Han Qing looked up at her: "Don't you want to know that?"

"I'll ask my brother about that tomorrow. I'm tired today, so I'll have a break early!"

After saying that, Han Xueyou left the room as if she was running away.

Han Qing looked at her figure coldly, opened the kraft paper bag, took a look at the information and threw it on the table.

After a while, he thought of something to take out a folded A4 paper from his suit pocket. After opening it, there was a photo on it. Although the woman had a smile on her face, she could not hide the coldness between her eyebrows and eyes. The indifferent temperament in her eyes made her look different from ordinary people.

Who the hell is she so similar to the person he remembers?

*

When Shen Qiao returned home in the evening, she washed the coat that Xiaoyan had lent to him, and then dried it and took it to the company to the finance department to return it to the other party the next day.

When Xiaoyan saw her coming to pay back her clothes, she looked arrogant.

"I'll tell you first. I'm lending you clothes is not to help you, but to not want to see you seduce us, Mr. Ye!"

Shen Qiao felt that the person in front of him was cold and heart-warming, and nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Seeing that she was still smiling, Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes: "What's wrong with you? I've said that, and you're not angry?"

Shen Qiao continued with a smile: "Because I know you are helping me, thank you this time, otherwise I really didn't know what to do at that time."

Xiaoyan: "Who wants you to thank you? Just leave quickly if you have nothing to do!"

Shen Qiao had to leave first. When she entered the elevator, she happened to meet Ye Moshen who was going upstairs. Their eyes bumped into the air. Before Shen Qiao could come to her senses, Ye Moshen looked away.

The cold aura on his body almost freezes three feet. Shen Qiao walked in before the elevator closed. Sure enough, he felt his arms and neck chills as soon as he entered.

She was wearing a light green sleeveless suit today, which was particularly good for her skin, but her cool and white arms were exposed, which made Ye Moshen not happy no matter how he looked at her.

This damn woman is getting more and more exposed and dares to wear it!

"Assistant Shen."

Xiao Su took the initiative to say hello to Shen Qiao.

Shen Qiao nodded at him, then stood to the side without saying a word.

Xiao Su noticed that from the moment Shen Qiao appeared, the cold aura of Ye Moshen continued to surging outward, filling the small space of the elevator and rolling outward. When he saw Assistant Shen, he turned away without even looking at him.
Chapter completed!