This year's Chinese New Year, she can't spend it with her parents anymore, and it is said that even Quan Mo is going to the United States to celebrate the New Year with her relatives.

At that time, she will only be alone in the villa, and the servants and security guards will also have to take vacations, and the rest will only be in twos and threes.

I really don't know if she should be glad that the New Year is quiet, or sad that the New Year is too lonely......

An Ge looked outside, only to see that the sky that had been clear just now was raining heavily, and the raindrops the size of beans were smashing on the ground...... She walked outside the door and stood under the porch, quietly watching the heavy rain outside.

Stretching out his hand, the rain hit the palm of his hand very painfully, very painful......

"Young Master." The maid followed her to call Quan Mo, not understanding what Quan Mo said, the maid glanced up at An Ge and said respectfully, "Young master, young grandma is watching the rain outside." ”

Quan Mo.

This man ...... Ange doesn't know if he's her demon or an angel.

Every day she woke up, he was able to sweep her dignity to the ground; But it's also him, in such bad weather, she doesn't have to get a drop of rain when she has nothing.

"Young grandma, young master will let you in." The maid hung up the phone and said.

"Wait a minute."

"Young grandma, don't embarrass us who work." The maid wanted to speak and stopped, "The young master said......"

"What did he say on the phone?" An Ge withdrew her hand, and the rain was so heavy that her hands turned red.

"The young master said hypocrisy, Qiong Yao was attached to watch the rain, why didn't she chant poetry? Do you want to have gonorrhea and wait for him to settle the medical bills? The maid repeated Quan Mo's words word by word, and her tone deliberately learned Quan Mo's indifference and poisonous tongue.

“……”

An Ge grabbed his hair, well, he's a demon...... A man whose tongue is more poisonous than arsenic.

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Two months later –

After recuperating in the villa for two months, An Ge recovered a lot of vitality, his physical strength recovered little by little, and the flesh on his body slowly returned......

The New Year passed silently.

After Quan Mo returned to Anlu City from the United States, he decided to hold a press conference to announce the marriage news.

An Ge sat in the VIP room of the DK Group, holding the speech in her hand, and she glanced at the floor-to-ceiling mirror, where she was carefully dressed up.

She wore a silver fishtail gown from the hands of the most famous Italian designer, a long hair was made into a pulled up hair, orderly in chaos, lining a small face, delicate makeup is lined with her originally clean and plain face with a bit of charm and elegance, expensive diamond necklace is to match the exclusive processing of the dress......

The person in the mirror is not her, she is a wealthy lady.

"President, over here."

The hidden door was pushed open, and An Ge looked up.

Quan Mo stood at the door accompanied by his subordinates, the silver-gray dress-style suit was made by hand, the lines were straight, a pair of long legs were more than 110 centimeters, and the watch on his wrist was the latest PatekPhilippe model released yesterday, worth millions.

On top of the valuable dress, there is a perfect and handsome face, Quan Mo has a simple hairstyle, no makeup, but his facial features are so handsome that they seem to be outlined by God one by one, he has a pair of very good-looking eyes, but the eyes are so cold that people unconsciously tremble, like cold water.

"Have you seen enough?" Quan Mo walked in, his eyes indifferent, "How do you memorize the speech?" ”

"It's back."

Coming and going is to emphasize that Quan Mo is good to her, so good that she wants to die or live......

"Let's go."

"Okay."

An Ge had no objection, stood up and walked forward, and when he brushed Quan Mo's side, his hand was grasped by him.