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"Yes, your special case." Guo Nanmeng murmured in reply.

It looked like he was about to fall asleep.

"Guo Nanmeng, do you know what you're talking about?" Duan Qianhao's heart skipped a beat because of this affirmation.

But looking at Guo Nanmeng's appearance that he was about to fall asleep, he was afraid that she would not know what he was talking about, so he asked again.

But this time, Guo Nanmeng didn't respond to him.

The expression in Duan Qianhao's eyes completely dimmed at this moment.

Sure enough, was it just a babble in sleep?

Duan Qianhao stared at the face in front of him that was enough to make the man fascinated. The complex emotions on the face made it impossible to guess his real thoughts at this moment.

And at this moment, a rapid phone ringing suddenly broke the silence in the room.

Guo Nanmeng, who just fell asleep, seemed to be a little impatient with the bell ringing behind her back.

The pretty brows frowned slightly.

Duan Qianhao immediately got up and looked for the ringtone to find his mobile phone.

Originally, he wanted to turn off the phone directly, but after seeing the name flashing on it, he immediately picked up the phone and walked to the French window next to it.

"Hello?" Because he was afraid of waking Guo Nanmeng again, Duan Qianhao's voice was very low.

His eyes were always on the person on the bed.

"Is Guo Nanmeng with you?" Xi Peijue's straightforward voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Did something happen?" Duan Qianhao could hear the eagerness in Peijue's tone, and his voice sank.

"Xiaoyan is missing, I need to ask Guo Nanmeng for help." Xi Peijue revealed his purpose.

"Wait a minute! I'll get back to you later." Hearing this, Duan Qianhao didn't hesitate any longer. He hung up the phone and walked towards the bed.

"Mengmeng, wake up." Duan Qianhao knelt down and shouted softly.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I just want to sleep now!" Guo Nanmeng turned over and said in a daze.

"But this matter is very urgent. Xiaoyan is missing. Xi Peijue called me just now. I hope you can help him find it." If it is not a last resort, Duan Qianhao does not want to disturb Guo Nanmeng.

After Duan Qianhao finished speaking, Guo Nanmengren just didn't respond.

But a few seconds later, she suddenly opened her eyes slowly.

"what did you just say?"

"Xiao Yan is gone." Duan Qianhao repeated.

"It's not this sentence. Who did you say was looking for me?" Guo Nanmeng shook his head.

"...Xi Peijue." Duan Qianhao repeated.

When Guo Nanmeng heard this, he immediately sat up with his body propped up, a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Since he asked me, let him call me himself!" Guo Nanmeng said with a firm tone.

"Mengmeng, I know that you and Peijue have a direct relationship, but this matter is related to Xiaoyan. He is a child, so he should not be involved in the affairs of us adults." Duan Qianhao persuaded softly.

"What? He asks someone to do something, but he refuses to come forward. Do you want me to rush?" Guo Nanmeng narrowed his eyes and glanced at Duan Qianhao.

There was a trace of displeasure in his tone.

Duan Qianhao wanted to say something, but Guo Nanmeng interrupted him directly.

"If he, President Xi, doesn't want to put down his wealth to find me in person, it means that this matter is not in a hurry. Since he is not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry?" Guo Nanmeng raised his hand and covered his lips. I yawned.

Lie down in all kinds of amorous feelings.

It's like there's really no rush at all.

Duan Qianhao had no choice but to send a message to Xi Peijue.

Then the next moment, Guo Nanmeng's cell phone rang.

Duan Qianhao quickly got up and took it.

Guo Nanmeng's mobile phone displayed a series of unfamiliar phone numbers, but Duan Qianhao recognized it as Xi Peijue's number at a glance.

"He's calling!" Duan Qianhao immediately handed the phone to Guo Nanmeng.

Guo Nanmeng stood up slowly, took the phone, and glanced at the string of numbers.

The red lips hooked slightly, and then with a swipe of her finger, the phone was connected.

"What do you want to help me?" Xi Peijue's deep voice came from the other side as soon as the call was connected.

"President Xi, don't you hold a lot of power? Why do you still ask me for help?" Guo Nanmeng's voice was unhurried, and her slender fingers carelessly grasped her slightly curly long hair.

"I don't have time to chat with you now, Xiaoyan is gone, as long as you help me find him, I can agree to any request you have!" Xi Peijue paused every word.

"Any request? What if I want Mrs. Xi?" Guo Nanmeng asked casually.

"Yes!" However, there was no hesitation on the other side of the phone, so he agreed.

Guo Nanmeng couldn't help but pause when he was playing with his hair.

"Do you really want to?"

"You are also a member of the Xi family, so naturally you have the right to supervise the Xi family." Xi Peijue's voice was very flat, without even the slightest ups and downs.

It was as if he was talking about something that could only be taken for granted.

Guo Nanmeng couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the phone.

"My surname is Guo, and I'm not in the same league as President Xi." Guo Nanmeng quickly recovered.

"So do you want to help or not?" Xi Peijue only wanted an affirmative answer.

"I can help you, but you have to agree to one request." Guo Nanmeng spoke after thinking for a moment.

Xi Peijue: "Tell me."

"I haven't thought it through yet, I'll tell you when I do it." Guo Nanmeng's tone was a little lazy.

"Yes!" Naturally, Xi Peijue would not have any objections.

"Just wait." After receiving Xi Peijue's affirmation, Guo Nanmeng immediately hung up the phone.

Then slowly sat up.

Duan Qianhao, who was standing aside, had already been waiting with his clothes.

Guo Nanmeng narrowed his eyes and gave him a sideways glance: "Who asked you to prepare clothes for me?"

"Aren't you going to find Xiaoyan? You can't go out dressed like this, right?" Duan Qianhao glanced at Guo Nanmeng's pajamas, which were as thin as cicada's wings.

Even if she is willing, he is not willing!
"What if I'm going to go out dressed like this?" I don't know if it's because of Xi Peijue's call, Guo Nanmeng is in a very bad mood now.

"Then I can only dig out the eyes of everyone who has seen you!" Duan Qianhao said half-truthfully.

"Heh, it really is the style of the wealthy young master. What did he do wrong? Why do you treat him like this?" Guo Nanmeng snorted coldly, got up and took the clothes from Duan Qianhao's hand, and then walked towards the bathroom go.

Being scolded, Duan Qianhao was not angry.

He just raised his hand and touched his nose.

Anyway, as long as he bumps into Xi Peijue, Guo Nanmeng will not treat him well.

He has long been used to it.

If it weren't for the emergency this time, he wouldn't want to be the middleman.