In the end, Quan Mo still put down his work and sat on the sofa, the back of his hand was pricked by the doctor fiercely, and two large bottles of infusion hung on top, slowly dripping down and dripping into his veins.

The shoulder was injured, one arm had to move less, the other hand was pricked with a needle, and Quan Mo became a cripple.

An Ge sat next to him, peeling the fresh lychees sent by the secretary and putting them in his mouth, looking up from time to time to see how he was hanging on a drip.

"Thank you."

An Ge said thoughtlessly.

"......" Quan Mo looked at her coldly eating lychees.

For a patient who can't move his hands, she doesn't eat too happily.

"You got hurt again because you carried me to the couch, right?" An Ge said indistinctly as he ate the lychee, his lips smeared with a layer of water.

"Delicious?"

Kwon Mo asked rhetorically.

"Yes, the lychees that Secretary Li bought are really good, fresh and sweet, so good at picking." An Ge's face was full of approval, and seeing that Quan Mo's face was a little stinky, he hurriedly complimented him again, "Of course, thanks to the fact that President Quanda will pick a secretary, this is why a secretary will pick a lychee." ”

“……”

Looks like she's almost recovered.

Less depressed than before.

"Quan Mo, you haven't answered my previous question, and now I'm awake." An Ge peeled another lychee and stuffed it into his mouth, "You will answer me clearly, concisely, and clearly." ”

"Did I say I'll answer you when you're awake?" Quan Mo asked rhetorically, his voice magnetic and deep.

“……”

An Ge was speechless, and was scolded again, so angry that he kept stuffing lychees into his mouth.

Quan Mo stared at her with a faint gaze and ate, one after another, eating with great joy.

"Vegetative, that's what you like about me?" Quan Mo stared at her unhappily, "I only think about myself when I eat." ”

"Well, I've thought it through." She's not that selfish.

"Eating alone in front of me after much deliberation? Your liking is truly unique. ”

This man......

An Ge picked up a lychee, peeled it off in front of him, revealing the bright white lychee flesh, and explained seriously, "See, the lychee is all water, and your drip is also full of water, what if you want to go to the toilet in a while?" You can't move either hand, do you want me to pull the chain of your trousers? ”

However, considering this serious problem, she ate lychees alone, which was not easy.

Kwon Mo patiently listened to her explain the reasons for the pile of broken copper.

"That's what you like about me?" Quan Mo looked disgusted, "You don't even want to help me go to the toilet?" ”

“……”

Hearing this, An Ge almost swallowed the lychee core whole, and looked at Quan Mo in disbelief, "What do you mean by talking about my liking?" ”

This man is really.

She just owes her mouth, why do you say she likes him, slap her mouth!

"I'm just emphasizing." Quan Mo stared at her with dark eyes, and added at the end, "Emphasize that you like me." ”

"If I like it, I have to help you unzip your pants? Help you with the toilet? "Where did he get the bandit logic.

"Of course." Quan Mo's handsome face is full of course.

Of course...... Your sister.

"Then I like you, can you still pack you up and take you away, don't care about your parents, don't care about your family, if Miss Bai comes out to stop her, I'll chop her up and feed it to the dogs?" An Ge asked rhetorically.

Just by liking, can she do whatever she wants? No.

How could he not understand such a simple truth.