Chapter 52: Are You a Tortoise? (1)

An Ge thought sourly, didn't leave, just sat on the floor and waited.

An Ge didn't understand who she was spending with like this, so she spent it until the middle of the night, and her upper eyelids and lower eyelids were almost glued together, but her brain was exceptionally clear.

A maid walked past her with a tray of bath towels and bathrobes, "Young grandma, why are you sitting here?" ”

An Ge smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

The maid was strange, but her years of professionalism in the Quan family made her not ask much, and walked straight to An Ge's door, reaching out to knock.

"What are you knocking on this door for?" An Ge spoke puzzled.

"The young master asked me to bring a bath towel."

An Ge pointed to Kwon Mo's door, "That's this room." ”

Her room with Quan Mo was connected, and the door was not far away, and she thought the maid had made a mistake.

"The young master made the call from the phone in this bathroom." The maid is very sure of authenticity.

"......" An Ge's eyes widened in surprise.

Kwon Mo in her room...... Bathe?

He was in the ...... all night.

An Ge stood up, rubbed his numb legs, took the tray from the maid's hand, and resolutely pushed the door open.

The bedroom was quiet, the cold room with black and white tones, no one was there, there was no smell, there was no smell of perfume on He Xiaosha's body, An Ge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

There was a rattling sound of water in the bathroom.

An Ge stepped forward and knocked on the bathroom door, and Quan Mo's indifferent voice immediately came from inside, "Put it outside, get out." ”

“……”

An Ge shuddered.

It seems that she is very angry with Quan Mo, and also, in Quan Mo's opinion, she just treats him as a donkey's liver and lungs.

An Ge put down the bath towel and papers, turned around and rushed to the kitchen, opened the double-door refrigerator, ordered a bowl of quick-frozen dumplings, and moved all the bread, pastries, and milk that could be eaten back to the room.

Run back and forth a few times.

The last time An Ge came in with steaming dumplings, Quan Mo had already come out of the bathroom, wearing a white bathrobe with a slightly loose front, faintly revealing the sexy chest muscles he had exercised, and he stood there, wiping his wet hair with a towel, and looking at her coldly......

"You're done." An Ge put down the dumplings and smiled at him.

“……”

Quan Mo glanced at her indifferently, didn't speak, wiped his hair, took off the towel and turned into the bathroom.

"I'll come, I'll come." An Ge hurriedly rushed up, snatched the towel from his hand, and put it back in the bathroom diligently.

Quan Mo looked at her busy figure, his eyes were deep, and he turned around and walked to the sofa.

"Wait, wait, wait." An Ge hurriedly rushed over again, patted off the dust that was already on the sofa, put up a pillow again, and smiled very flatteringly, "You sit, you sit." ”

“……”

Quan Mo didn't bother to look at her anymore, and sat down on the sofa, with an elegant and noble posture.

An Ge squatted in front of him and spread out a bunch of food on the coffee table, "You should be hungry, eat and eat, I won't do anything, I just cooked dumplings, the cake and bread were baked by the chef today, I have heated the milk, do you drink it?" ”

Quan Mo leaned back and glared at her disdainfully, "Please me with my things, An Ge, you are quite good at being a man." ”

Then she doesn't have anything of her own.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you're hungry." An Ge continued with doglegs.

He didn't eat all night.

"It's only been a few hours, and I'm amazed by how quickly your attitude has changed." Kwon Mo's voice was clear and sarcastic.