Qiao Ruoxin was silent for a while before saying, "I want to eat pan-fried buns."
"Hmm, okay."
Mo Chen stood up and walked towards the bathroom, washed up, then went to the dressing room to change into a set of clothes, and left the bedroom to go downstairs.
She continued to lie in bed to catch up on sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, there came a knock from the nanny outside the bedroom.
"Miss Qiao, I'm coming in."
"Come in."
Qiao Ruoxin lazily sat up, leaning on the bed, and saw the nanny push the door open and walk in.
"Miss Qiao, Mr. Mo said he would make a trip to the company, accompany you to the hospital for a check-up in the afternoon, and the pan-fried buns are ready. Do you want to come down to eat, or should I bring them up?"
"I'll go down to eat."
She threw off the blankets, put on her slippers, and prepared to get up.
Suddenly, the nanny exclaimed, "Oh my!"
She was startled again, confused, "What's wrong?"
