Gu Qimiao followed Mo Ming into the room, it was a single room.
Mo Ming turned on the heater, started undressing while walking towards the bathroom: "Help me find the bathrobe and place it at the door."
"Oh." Gu Qimiao seemed a bit absent-minded.
Shen Yanchen didn't reply to the text, did he not see it?
She put down her bag, took off her thick outerwear, picked up the clothes he had strewn around, then found the bathrobe in the wardrobe and placed it on the chaise lounge next to the bathroom.
She glanced at the bathroom with water splashing sounds, thought for a while, then picked up her phone, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and dialed Shen Yanchen's number.
Over there, Shen Yanchen was sitting in the meeting room, the assistants he summoned in the middle of the night didn't dare to breathe loudly, exchanging nervous glances.
