The sudden sharp sound scared Chen Qiao. She pinched the bath towel on her body, and then walked slowly towards Ye Moshen.

Just walked to a farther place from Ye Moshen, Chen Qiao stopped.

She bit her lower lip.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Help me go to bed." Ye Moshen said coldly, his eyes were not waving.

Chen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he just asked her to help him on the bed, which was fine. However, she was wearing a bath towel now, which would fall off if she was not careful, so Chen Qiao could only beg: "Can I ask me to change my clothes first and then help you? I forgot to bring my clothes in just now."

Ye Moshen said nothing, just staring at her.

Chen Qiao pinched a corner of the bath towel, bit her lower lip and said, "Just a moment, it's good."

He still didn't speak. Chen Qiao felt that it was impossible for him to wear a bath towel to help him, so he didn't speak. She slowly moved her steps. Seeing that Ye Moshen had no other moves, she suddenly turned around and ran to the bed to take the clothes he had prepared in advance and rushed into the bathroom.

After a while, he rushed out quickly. The skirt was hanging crookedly on her body. When he came out, he showed his snow-white shoulders. Chen Qiao pulled him and walked towards her. When he was in front of Ye Moshen, her clothes were already put on.

The whole process took less than a minute.

The speed is still very fast.

It's just that hair is messy.

Ye Moshen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woman in front of him, wearing a light blue pajamas with barefoot. The quality of the skirt was average, and it was probably a bit old, so the ball was a little white, which was completely incompatible with her fair and crystal skin.

I always feel that this skirt has lowered her temperament.

Ye Moshen frowned and stared at her unhappily.

Chen Qiao noticed his gaze, looked down at the skirt, probably guessing what Ye Moshen was looking at. She felt a little embarrassed, her face became hot, and she bit her lower lip for a while before speaking with difficulty.

"I'm fine, I'll help you to rest."

As he said that, Chen Qiao stepped forward and pushed Ye Moshen to the edge of the bed.

After Ye Moshen got into bed, his eyes fell on her body with a bad look, and his thin lips moved slightly: "The drawer of the bedside table was opened."

"Ah?" Chen Qiao couldn't react at first, but he nodded quickly, bent down and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and asked, "What are you looking for when Mr. Ye?"

Because she is used to calling Ye Moshen, she has always called Ye Moshen Young Master.

The drawer is very neat, with a few books, cards, watches and so on.

"The second book opens page 205 and takes out a card."

"oh."

Chen Qiao had no questions, so he did as he said, pulling out the second book and turning it to page 205. When he turned it over, Chen Qiao was a little surprised that he could remember it so clearly.

This shows that Ye Moshen should be a very obsessive-compulsive person.

"Finished." Chen Qiao took it out and handed it to Ye Moshen after seeing the card.

Ye Moshen did not answer, and Zhan's black eyes stared at her motionlessly.

"Mr. Night?"

"For you."

Hearing the words, Chen Qiao was a little surprised and glanced at the card in his hand.

That's a bank card.

"Give me?"

She originally thought that what he was looking for was a card, but she didn't expect it to be a bank card.

But what did the bank card do for her?

"Mr. Ye?" Chen Qiao was puzzled, so he tightened the bank card in his hand and looked at him with an inquiring look.

Ye Moshen's smile on the corner of his lips was sarcastic: "As the second young lady of the Ye family, you'd better dress me more decently, and there's money inside. Do you understand what I mean?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Qiao's face turned pale in an instant, and she bit her lower lip.

"Are you disliked me for not dressing well?"

"What? Do you think you are dressing well?" Ye Moshen looked at the nightgown that had been slightly washed white on her body, and his tone was extremely bad.

Chen Qiao felt so embarrassed that she was almost biting her lower lip and bleeding. She tightened the bank card in her hand a few points, "No, right? I'm already working in the company. As long as I get my salary on time every month in the future, I have money to buy clothes, and I can't use yours at all."

After saying that, Chen Qiao put the bank card back on the bedside table.

"Hold it." Ye Moshen stared at her and didn't move: "After all, you don't have money now, aren't you?"

Chen Qiao finally couldn't help but burst out: "Yes! I don't have money now, but so what? I didn't wear clothes that I wore, what's wrong with the older ones? Because of this, are you going to keep mocking me?"

"Ha, this is enough."

"Ye Moshen, don't go too far!"

Chen Qiao clenched his fists, and his beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames.

As soon as she was angry, the silent spring water that was as quiet as death started to move, and the spiritual energy surged, which looked very beautiful.

Ye Moshen held his hands behind his back and looked at her with a comfortable expression.

"So what I'm going to do? Isn't telling the truth? Although you are not a genuine young lady, you are my Ye Moshen's assistant. If you dress like this, you will lose my Yeshi's face."

"I feel embarrassed. Go and find the old man and refuse me to be your assistant."

Chen raised his lips and turned pale, and he still looked at Ye Moshen stubbornly.

"Swish." Ye Moshen sneered disdainfully: "I didn't even refuse marriage. Do you think I would reject this?"

Hearing the words, Chen Qiao stopped.

Yes, he accepted the woman the old man stuffed her, let alone just let her be his assistant, or, what did he know?

Thinking of this, Chen Qiao stared at him and asked, "Do you agree no matter what the old man asked you to do?"

"What? Do you want to mess with me for the old man?"

Hearing the words, Chen Qiao's face changed and he shook his head: "No."

"Hold the card and leave." Ye Moshen's face turned cold, and he obviously didn't want to talk to her anymore.

The topic returned to the beginning, and Chen Qiao said angrily: "I won't ask for your money."

After saying that, Chen Qiao turned around and walked towards his bed.

Ye Moshen looked at her resolute back and suddenly pulled up his lips, "I'm afraid there is too little money inside, so I don't want it, right? Then I'll tell you clearly that there are ten million in it, enough for you to spend."

Shenqiao's steps suddenly stopped.

Ye Moshen narrowed his eyes slightly. Did he hear ten million of them moved?

Shenqiao turned his head and gritted his teeth and said, "It's just ten million, how can I spend it? I don't take this little money seriously!"

Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows: "Oh, is that?"

"So, don't use such cards to make excuses me in the future, I don't need them!" Chen Qiao said, and this time he really ignored him and soon returned to his small bed.

That's so hateful this man.

She grabbed her clothes angrily, but a rough touch came from her palm. She lowered her head and saw that the embarrassment in her heart gradually deepened.
Chapter completed!