Dinner at 4 o'clock? He is not afraid to sleep at night and wake up hungry?

Glancing at the time, it was already 3 o'clock, An Ge hurriedly closed his laptop, jumped off the sofa and rushed to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took two bottles of yogurt and three breads......

"Young grandma, if you want afternoon tea, I'll help you prepare two snacks." The chef said.

An Ge hugged the things in his arms and smiled dryly, "This is not afternoon tea, it's my dinner, I'm too sleepy today, I'll sleep after eating, you don't need to call me for dinner." Thank you. ”

After speaking, An Ge slipped away.

"......" the chef with a strange face, dinner at 3 p.m.?

An Ge admired his wit.

She always had dinner before he returned, so she wouldn't run into them.

Her head is very messy now, and she starts to have an irregular heartbeat when she sees Quan Mo's one, and it will definitely not work if she goes on like this.

As soon as she stepped out of the kitchen, she hit a wall of flesh head-on, so painful that she almost didn't go back to being vegetative, and she took a few steps back, and her heart chuckled at the sight of the properly ironed, straight smoky gray suit trousers.

It's Quan Mo.

There is no escape.

Biting his lip, An Ge raised his head after taking a deep breath and smiled stiffly, "Hi, why are you back?" ”

Quan Mo stood in front of her expressionlessly, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his thin lips pursed, and he didn't say a word, just looking at her coldly.

An Ge was numb by his scalp.

"Quan Shao, I brought you the documents." He Xiaosha walked over with a bunch of archival documents, with a hateful height on her feet, a white shirt and a narrow skirt, and the neckline was almost open to reveal Bra, which was very sexy.

He Xiaosha also came back.

An Ge watched her come over step by step, leaning next to Quan Mo, with a taste of demonstrativeism, Quan Mo did not push away.

An Ge's heart ached, and he hugged the bread and yogurt in his arms even more.

"Follow me into the study." After a long time, Quan Mo glanced at the things in her arms, said with a hesitant face, and turned to leave.

“……”

An Ge stood still.

"What? How many steps do you want me to urge? Quan Mo turned his head, the light in his pupils was as cold as ice and snow, the corners of his lips hooked up a mocking arc, and his voice was terrifyingly cold, "Mrs. Quan's posture is really getting higher and higher." ”

“……”

An Ge was confused by his sudden fire, and was inexplicably angry.

Quan Mo didn't say another word, and walked towards the study without looking back.

An Ge followed after a while, slandering in his heart, he was angry at her when he was angry, and she didn't offend him, she had a cold and stinky face every day, and sooner or later she became nervous and paralyzed.

In the study, Quan Mo sat down at the wood-colored desk, raised his eyes and looked coldly at the bread in her arms.

"What's wrong?" An Ge walked up to his desk and looked at him puzzled, "Did you lose money in business?" ”

"Why are you avoiding me?"

Quan Mo spoke, his voice cold and unpleasant.

"Huh?"

"Say."

"I didn't......" An Ge subconsciously denied.

"No?" Quan Mo's gaze was as sharp as a blade, as if he could dissect her a hundred times in every minute......

"Nope."

An Ge said stiffly, Quan Mo's current face made her feel that if she said now that she really had to hide from him, she would die here.

"Sit down for me!" Quan Mo scolded with a cold face.

"Bang."

An Ge quickly sat down on the chair, completely reflexive.