"Okay." Quan Mo said, his fingertips twisting her hair into several loops and opening them one by one.

The car is heading towards the airport.

An Ge lay on his lap and played with the ring, Quan Mo played with her long hair, the time slowed down just right, and everything was quiet.

Suddenly, An Ge sat up straight and looked at Quan Mo with wide eyes, "By the way, Quan Mo, there is another matter." ”

"Say."

An Ge reached out and opened the small drawer next to him, took out a pure white silk scarf from it, and shook the corner of it with his fingers, "Can you tell me, why is there even a silk scarf on the car?" ”

"......" Quan Mo's face was paralyzed and handsome.

"Why?" For them, the role of the silk scarf is ...... OK, she has a special habit in power, she can't care about it, so why is there even a silk scarf in the car?

"......" Quan Mo turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"Did you plan to ...... in the car a long time ago" The more An Ge thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and his eyes revealed a deep disdain, "Tsk, Quan Mo, you are simply a lewd demon in human skin." ”

"Smack."

The conversation ended with An Ge's Heavenly Spirit Gai being struck with a palm.

——★——★——★——★——

On the plane again, Ange had a feeling that things were in transit.

Quan Mo is flying on a luxury private jet, which is luxuriously decorated and has everything built-in, and it is all enjoyable to sit in...... But An Ge still remembered traveling abroad with his parents when he was a child.

"The first time I flew on a plane, I remember that the flight attendant was beautiful." An Ge's gaze withdrew from the clouds outside the window, turned his eyes to look at Quan Mo on the other side of the aisle, and said with a smile, "The flight attendant and my dad had a good conversation, and my mother was jealous for this. ”

Quan Mo was flipping through the newspaper in his hand, his face was deep and incomprehensible, "You miss them very much?" ”

"Yes." An Ge nodded honestly, "I want them all to be alive, I want them to be by my side." ”

She misses the old days so much.

But nostalgia is useless, and there is nothing to go back.

"If they are alive, it will not be your turn to be by my side for three years." Quan Mo looked at the newspaper and said, his voice low and indifferent.

"Then I'd rather -"

An Ge blurted out, and suddenly thought that Quan Mo didn't like her to say such things, so he hurriedly stopped his mouth and silently turned his head out of the window to look at the thick clouds outside.

A white expanse.

Quan Mo didn't say anything, as if he hadn't heard her four words, but the hand holding the newspaper was strangely hard.

Of course he knew, what she didn't say was: I'd rather not meet you.

For her, her parents are more important than him; A sense of morality is more important than him......

An Ge tugged at the corners of his clothes, and couldn't help but look back at him again, only to see Quan Mo staring at the newspaper, and he shouldn't have listened to her words.

That's good, that's good.

……

The plane arrived in New York, USA, crossing time zones.

It's almost dusk.

The presidential suite of the hotel is full of unique American style and high-end atmosphere.

The waiter moved their luggage in one by one, and An Ge was also tired from the plane, so he fell directly onto the sofa, staring at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling that looked like it was worth a lot of money.

A group of bodyguards rushed in, inspecting and installing pinhole cameras in every corner, including alarms.

An Ge sat up on the sofa, and saw that Quan Mo had been sitting in front of an American-style desk since he came in, with instruments on it, and Quan Mo was looking at it with a cold gaze.

An Ge watched everyone jump up and down, busy, and walked to Quan Mo's side with small steps.