In the dining room, the chef and the servants watched the table full of dishes, and the hot dishes had turned into cold dishes.

The young master hasn't moved since last night.

In the hall, the sunlight from the dome will illuminate every corner.

Quan Mo sat on the sofa, his posture was noble and elegant, his sleeves were rolled up and rolled up at his elbows, and a white silk scarf was tied on his hands, and the wounds on his hands began to heal while hanging like this.

He drank a lot.

But not drunk.

He never gets drunk when he drinks, it is his sorrow.

Quan Mo picked up a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, his face was so indifferent that he was expressionless, and his black eyes were extremely deep and cold.

The phone on the coffee table vibrates.

He reached out and picked up the phone, stroked the answer button, and the voice of the bodyguard came from the phone, "Mr. Quan, the young grandmother entered the phone booth, but it didn't seem right, she was squatting there with a painful face, I don't know if it was uncomfortable, should we take her back?" ”

Under the weather.

She was not feeling well.

Kwon Mo's teeth clenched, his heart almost stopped, and his pupils became darker and darker.

"Leave her alone."

Quan Mo said these four words indifferently.

He asked her to come back by softness, otherwise, she would investigate and find it.

"But the young grandmother, she really doesn't seem to feel good......"

"I said, leave her alone!"

Quan Mo roared coldly, smashed the phone out, leaned back on the sofa, his breathing became heavier, and the haze in his eyes was incomprehensible.

If you're not feeling well outside, you should know to go home.

It's been 11 hours.

She still wouldn't come back.

I don't feel well and I don't want to go home.

In her mind, he couldn't compare to a memory that she couldn't remember.

There really is no gambler in this world who can always win, and neither does he.

He should have known that he was ...... to her It's not that important, it's not so important that she can't live without it.

"Where's the wine?!"

Quan Mo yelled angrily.

A maid hurriedly grabbed the wine, and left in a hurry, not daring to stay within ten meters of Quan Mo for a second, that kind of depressing, gloomy aura was simply trying to kill everything.

Quan Mo poured a full glass, and the hand tied with the silk scarf held the wine glass and sent it to his mouth.

When the secretary Li Pearl walked in, he felt the low pressure of the whole villa, looked at the maids next to him with a cautious face, frowned, and walked towards Quan Mo with the documents in his hand.

"President, you didn't go to the group today, and there are several important documents that you need to sign." Li Pearl said humbly and cautiously.

"Go down."

"President......" Li Pearl took a step back, but did not leave, it was too important for the document to be approved immediately.

"Get out!"

Quan Mo slammed a glass over, his tone was full of impatience, and the black pupils glared at her coldly, "Get out of here!" ”

"......" Li Pearl was startled, "Yes, president, I'll leave now." ”

The president was an invisible, indifferent and dignified person, and she had never seen the president so angry.

She looked at the silk scarf and wound on Quan Mo's hand, and suddenly remembered the reception banquet held for Xi Shao, could it be ...... For the sake of the young grandmother again?

Wasn't it okay the day before yesterday?

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An Ge squatted in the phone booth for a long, long time......

After a long time, An Ge got up from the ground and walked to a shopping mall on her legs, she was very practical, she knew her current situation, if she went to the coffee shop to sit in the sad spring, she would soon be penniless.