"......" An Ge was speechless, "Shouldn't you pick fruit well when you see a patient?" And...... You don't have to buy even vegetables. ”

Who will cook the dishes when you bring them to the hospital?

"You want to buy something, I bought it, do you still have an opinion?" The corners of Quan Mo's lips curled up, staring at her with a smile, and his tone was indescribably cold.

It seems that as long as she dares to have the slightest opinion, she will die on the spot.

"Nope." An Ge shook his head very sensibly, and followed him obediently, feeling a lot of slander in his heart.

How can a patient bring a vegetable and fruit stall to it?

An Ge was pulled forward by Quan Mo, his eyes swept over a bridal shop, and his feet involuntarily stopped.

There is only a mannequin in front of the window of the bridal shop, and the wedding dress on the model is as white as snow, and the bandeau has a simple but extremely chic design, which looks like a white mermaid leaping upstream in the light, flashing with the light of the stars......

What a beautiful wedding dress.

There is no woman who would not be moved by such a wedding dress.

Seeing her stop, Quan Mo followed her line of sight and saw the wedding dress at a glance......

She finally knew how to look at wedding dresses.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" An Ge shook his hand, his bright eyes full of amazement.

"My woman doesn't wear this kind of stall when she gets married."

Quan Mo glanced at the sign of the bridal shop, a name he had never heard of, not the work of a famous designer.

An Ge was purely attracted by the beautiful wedding dress, and when he heard his words, he remembered that they would also use the wedding dress when they got married, and he couldn't help but be even more eager to try, "The wedding dress is good-looking, regardless of whether it is a stall or not." ”

As he spoke, An Ge stared at the wedding dress again.

It's really more beautiful the more you look at it.

It would be nice if I could wear it and walk into the auditorium with Kwon Mo......

"Do you really like it?" Kwon Mo glanced at her glowing eyes.

"Uh-huh." An Ge nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice.

Quan Mo held her hand, looked indifferently at the bodyguards carrying large bags and small bags behind him, and gave an order in a magnetic voice, "Remember this wedding dress and send it back to the domestic public relations department, so that they can fire its designer to become world-famous within a month." ”

"Yes, Mr. Quan." Bodyguard said.

"You admire this wedding dress too, don't you?" An Ge couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"It's not." Quan Mo has always been used to pouring cold water, "I won't let you wear street stalls into the church." ”

“……”

In order to prevent her from wearing street stalls into the church, she fried the street stalls to become world-famous?

This line of thinking ......

An Ge snuggled up to Quan Mo and walked forward, she proposed the marriage, but now it is Quan Mo who puts his heart on the wedding.

Such a man, although cold, cares about her, doesn't he?

She shouldn't suspect that he lied to her......

If even Quan Mo lied to her, then who else could believe that from now on, she couldn't do this anymore.

Thinking of this, An Ge snuggled up to him even more, holding his arms firmly with both hands, Quan Mo lowered his head and looked at her questioningly, An Ge tilted his head, his long hair was down, and showed a bright smile at him.

At that moment, Quan Mo's expressionless face softened a lot.

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They interlocked their fingers all the way to the hospital, and in the middle, An Ge wanted to let go of his hand and move his hand joints for a while, but was firmly grasped by Quan Mo.

It was as if as soon as she let go, she would be gone.

In the luxurious VIP ward, Xi Nanxing was half-sitting on the hospital bed leaning on a few stacked pillows, the person had woken up, and a beautiful nurse beside him was pinching his arm.