He glanced at the watch on his wrist; it was already half past ten.
He finally couldn’t resist standing up and walking out.
Opening the door, Housekeeper Chen was waiting there.
"Sir, do you need anything?"
Yan Yan frowned slightly. "Where is she?"
After a few experiences, Housekeeper Chen already knew whom he was asking about.
He smiled and said, "Miss Yun has already gone back to her room."
Not watching cartoons in the living room?
Or did she go back to her room to watch them?
Before Yan Yan could speak, Housekeeper Chen asked again, "Do you need her for sothing, sir? If you need, I can knock on her door for you."
"No need."
The man casually tossed back a reply, closed the door, and returned to his bed.
But listening to the thunderstorm outside, he couldn’t sleep no matter what, and suddenly thought of sothing.
He got up, picked up the black office notebook beside him, powered it on, and then opened a certain software.
What appeared on the screen was the view of Yun Qiluo’s room...
She was not playing with her phone or watching TV as he imagined.
The young girl was lying on the big bed, sleeping soundly.
In the darkness, she could be seen vaguely, wrapped tightly in a quilt, with only her small black head exposed.
Her delicate brows and eyes, along with her slightly childish features, appeared quiet and well-behaved like a kitten.
This surveillance cara was installed in her room from the very beginning.
At that ti, when she was just brought back, Secretary Qin was always worried about her uncertain origins and hidden motives, listing countless possible dangers for him.
Only then, with disdainful and indifferent feelings, did Yan Yan let soone casually set up monitoring.
But actually, after installing it, he was too lazy to even look at it.
As ti went by, he almost completely forgot about it.
Unexpectedly, today it could serve this purpose.
Looking at the young girl sleeping like a log on the screen, Yan Yan lazily leaned against the head of the bed.
His eyelashes hung slightly, and his phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of danger and darkness.
She actually dares to fall asleep on him?
Isn’t there thunder tonight? Is she deaf or what, and hasn’t heard the loud thunder outside?
His fingertips paused on the trackpad, casually dragging the mouse to increase the volu.
His eyes still fixed tightly on the image of the young girl sleeping sweetly.
Amidst the sound of rain pattering and thunder, her faint breathing could be heard through the surveillance system.
The slight displeasure in his heart suddenly vanished into thin air.
The corners of the man’s lips curled into a mysterious smile.
Just at this mont, in the image, the young girl who had been sleeping without a clue, unbeknownst to what discomfort, furrowed her little brows and burrowed her head into the pillow.
With a soft murmur: "Mm..."
She then woke up, flexibly climbing out of bed and putting on slippers.
When she stood up, she was a bit unstable, her small body swaying a bit.
Yan Yan raised a brow, wondering if she needed to use the bathroom?
Or... planning to co to his place to sleep again?
While he was pondering, the girl on the screen sleepily extended her little hand to rub her eyes.
It seed to be an attempt to wake herself up a bit more.
Then she looked up, imdiately gazing accurately at the direction of the surveillance cara.
Staring across the screen into her dazed eyes, Yan Yan’s fingertips paused, his phoenix eyes gradually narrowing.
She... discovered it.
Sure enough, the next second, Yun Qiluo agilely climbed up onto the table in front of her.
Her sleepy face approached the cara.
Until the whole screen was only filled with her face, her pink lips moved slightly.
She voiced her confusion: "What is this?"
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