Chapter 297: Waiting for a Flower to Bloom and Send Him (6)
He stared straight at her, waiting for her to continue, An Ge was dumbfounded, bit his lip, heard the sound of the TV series on the computer, and immediately made it up, "I just watched TV, and it said that life is impermanent, in fact, people are really like this, who can guarantee who can accompany whom for a lifetime." ā
"What do you want to say?" Quan Mo put down his chopsticks, his dark eyes were deep.
"I just want to say, people have to live in the moment, don't they, if I can't accompany you for a lifetime, then while I'm still together, I will do everything I can for you, so that I won't leave regrets, right?"
Ange stared earnestly into his eyes.
She just wanted to ...... Be nicer to him, while she still has time.
"......" Quan Mo looked at her silently, his eyes were a little cold, and suddenly he got up from the sofa, walked to the desk, and watched the TV series above.
The TV series is a Korean drama in which the heroine is undergoing chemotherapy in the hospital.
Quan Mo glanced at An Ge coldly, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, and indifferently ordered, "Secretary Li, contact the hospital immediately and arrange a comprehensive physical examination for An Ge." ā
After speaking, Quan Mo hung up the phone.
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Hearing this, An Ge stroked his forehead with a headache, "Quan Mo, I'm fine, I'm not sick." ā
Since she woke up, she has been doing regular physical examinations, and any illness has been found out early in the morning.
"But you're talking like you're terminally ill." Quan Mo said coldly.
"IāI'm just a high consciousness in life." An Ge walked up to him, living in the present moment, these four words can only be said by an enlightened person.
"Is it high? I don't think so. Quan Mo pushed back with a poisonous tongue, "Check." ā
"I hate hospitals."
An Ge was tired of the cold machines and the flattering faces of the doctors......
"It must be checked." Quan Mo said, stood up and walked past her, and continued to walk to the coffee table to eat.
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An Ge stood in place, looking at Quan Mo's handsome face with some helplessness, he was more sensitive than a woman, and he was terrifyingly sensitive.
She walked over, knelt on the sofa on both knees, leaned on his back, reached out and put her arms around his neck, and complained coquettishly, "Why are you so sensitive, and if you are good to you, you still suspect that I have a terminal illness." ā
It's really too much to think about.
"You want to be nice to me?" Quan Mo asked while eating the food.
"Hmm." An Ge leaned on his back and nodded heavily, "Whatever you want me to do for you, I will do." ā
"Plant flowers for me."
Kwon Mo said, his voice low and sensual and elegant.
"Planting flowers?" An Ge slipped off his back, sat down beside him, and poked his head out to look at him, "You like flowers, what kind of flowers, I'll let the gardener teach me how to plant." ā
"Plant a Puya." He said.
"What is Puya?"
Quan Mo didn't answer, put down his chopsticks, covered the lunch box, stood up, and pulled her up from the sofa, "Okay, go to the hospital." ā
"I'm really not sick...... "Ange wanted to cry without tears.
"Knock-"
There was two knocks on the door.
"Come in." Quan Mo hugged An Ge off the sofa and reached out to arrange the skirt on her body naturally.
Li Pearl pushed open the door and walked in, bowing his head, "President, Mr. Ye has made an appointment with you for lunch, and I have prepared the contract." ā
"Push it to the evening."
Quan Motou didn't go back to the tunnel, and straightened the starlight pendant around An Ge's neck.
"Yes, President."
Li Pearl retreated.
An Ge was stunned, and suddenly remembered that people like Quan Mo even had to talk to people about business during meal time, and she actually brought lunch over......