The driver sped away.

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The villa is quiet and peaceful, the fountain sparkles in the sun, and the driver makes a large arc turn to drive the car to the villa gate.

Before the car could stop, An Ge jumped out and ran to the villa in a hurry.

Everything is as usual in the villa, the maids are talking and laughing in twos and threes, the security guards are on standby, their young masters are seriously ill, how can they all be like no one......

An Ge didn't think too much about it for a while, grabbed a maid and asked, "What about Quan Mo?" ”

"The young master is in the gym."

Gym?

An Ge rushed all the way to the stairs, ran up and rushed to the door of the gym, as soon as she bumped in, she saw a long figure standing on the treadmill jogging, plugging in headphones, the white headphone cable rose and fell with his movements, the sunlight projected in from the large floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on him, the pure white sportswear was plated with a faint light, he was handsome and elegant......

“……”

He's fine.

An Ge couldn't tell what he felt at that moment, the person leaned against the door all of a sudden, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief, the strength of the 100-meter sprint just now was drained in an instant, and his legs were weak.

The gym was huge, he was on the other side of the floor-to-ceiling windows, she was on the side of the door, far away......

In fact, she was afraid, she was afraid, afraid that the last person she would rely on in this world would also ...... Leave her.

Suddenly, An Ge walked over with his weak legs and looked at him quietly, afraid that it was just a phantom, and it would break if he touched it.

Sensing the movement, Quan Mo turned his head, looked at her expressionlessly, reached out to take off the headphones, and got off the treadmill with a cold face.

An Ge carefully observed his face.

Look, delicate and ruddy and shiny, even the eyes are always cold, which looks like something sick.

"You're alright." An Ge stared at his face and said.

"Willing to come back?"

Kwon Mo spoke indifferently, staring at her flushed face.

Take Xi Nanxing's mobile phone and date Xi Nanxing...... Hide it all from him.

"Why did you let the driver lie to me that you were sick?" An Ge knew that the driver must not dare to deceive people, and suddenly became a little angry, "What kind of lie is not good to tell and say that you are sick?" ”

Do you know that she almost ran out of breath.

Do you know that she can really do it......

"Sick?" Quan Mo's lips rolled these two words, with a slight doubt, raised his eyes to look at the door, only to see the driver running over, standing there and bowing to him, eager to kneel.

Quan Mo is clear.

He looked at An Ge's face, there was a fine sweat on his forehead, and his hair was a little loose from running, she thought he was sick, so she hurried back?

"Don't make such a bad joke next time."

An Ge wiped the sweat from his head, but fortunately, it was just a joke......

It's a joke, it's fine.

With that, An Ge turned around and wanted to leave, so he could call Xi Nanxing to apologize.

"Who's saying it's a joke." Behind her, Quan Mo's cool voice came.

"......" An Ge turned around speechlessly, "President Quanda, how do you look like a sick ......?"

He also jogged on the treadmill.

"I'm holding on." Quan Mo said word by word.

“……”

An Ge was completely silent, staring at him with a pair of eyes, trying to find out the traces of his lying, but he couldn't find it, after all, he was as proud as Quan Mo, and he definitely didn't care to deceive her.

But she always felt that something was wrong, a sick person...... Will you say that you are holding on? Weird.