As he spoke, An Ge lightly got off Quan Mo's legs, and was pulled back by Quan Mo, who grabbed her arm and stared at her with a smile, "What's the matter, your heart is empty?" ”

"What do I have to be ill-intentioned?" An Ge was resolute, "I like seniors, what does this mean, do you dare to say that I am the first person you like?" ”

"Dare." Quan Mo's words are very clear.

“……”

An Ge was dumbfounded, how dare he...... Don't make trouble, she didn't fall in love until she was 27 years old, it's too late, and he has no defects, so she doesn't believe it.

Wait a minute.

An Ge looked at him, "You...... Is this a confession? ”

In his memory, Quan Mo never seemed to have confessed to her, and the most shocking thing he said was fate, and the second shocking thing was that he was going to withdraw from the marriage......

But I never said I liked it.

Quan Mo stared at her, his thin lips pursed a curvature, and he smiled quite coolly, and his big palm gently slapped on the top of her head, running down the silky hair, and stroking her face over and over again.

It's like petting a pet dog.

An Ge was so apprehensive by him that he only heard Quan Mo staring at her for a long time, and said, "There is a lifetime to talk about confession, so why don't you talk to me about your secret love first." ”

“…… Aha, people have three urgencies, I'll go to the toilet. ”

"You've just been."

"My aunt visited."

"Not today." After the last "aunt's miscarriage" incident, he remembered her menstrual period.

"......" couldn't dodge, An Ge reached out to wrap his neck, stuck to him, and said softly, "Quan Mo, it's good to marry you." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm." An Ge rubbed twice in his arms, "Actually, I don't mind if I can get the blessing of God, but I hope to get the blessing of your parents." ”

"......" Quan Mo's gaze froze.

"Don't be like me, you don't even have a home." She said sincerely.

"Home is in Anlu City."

Quan Mo said these five words indifferently, and then took her into his arms.

——★——★——★——★——

A new day.

It was the day of the big gathering of the three families of Xi, Quan, and Bai, at Witton Manor.

Witton Manor is the private property of the Xi family, covering an area of thousands of miles, with endless lawns and slightly undulating terrain with a worldly freshness.

The long European-style bridge is the only access to the estate.

On the bridge, there are countless security guards, and the security facilities are extremely in place.

A row of black sports cars slowly entered the European-style bridge behind the luxury RV, and the security guards in uniform on both sides bowed their heads and saluted.

At the head of the bridge, the convoy stopped.

The driver hurriedly got out of the car, his white-gloved hand pulled the car door, a long leg stepped down from the inside, Quan Mo got out of the car, wearing a well-tailored dark suit, with a solemn coldness, looking ahead expressionlessly.

He came to the United States for today.

"Whew-"

A red convertible sports car speeding across the bridge, the wind whistling past Kwon Mo's side.

In the next second, the red sports car reversed rapidly, braked sharply in front of Quan Mo, and made an extremely harsh sound.

Kwon Mo looked coldly at the people in the car.

Xi Nanxing sat in the driver's seat, wearing a light white casual shirt with a vest, quite a gentleman's style, reached out and took off his sunglasses, meeting Quan Mo's gaze, his melancholy and deep face was ruffian, "It's still early for the party, why are you looking for me so early?" ”

Last night, he received a call from Quan Mo, asking him to arrive early.

“……”

Quan Mo directly bypassed the car, sat in his co-pilot, and indifferently ordered, "Drive." ”