"I don't, although your desire to control is very strong, but I believe that you will not arrange any more false characters in front of me." An Ge said with a sincere face, and the person walked up to Quan Mo and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his neck.

"You're smart." Quan Mo reached out and touched her head, like touching an obedient kitten, "Xi Nanxing's pig brain, I just want to arrange his life, and I won't deliberately arrange it in front of you." ”

She was still sick, and he couldn't have given her any more fright.

An Ge smiled, took his hand into the room, and said, "You can't blame the senior, your desire to control and your ability to calculate people's hearts are already well known, no wonder the senior is suspicious." ”

"That's your prejudice against being in jail." Quan Mo said coldly.

He still disdains to arrange so many things, arrange a woman......

"Prejudice?" An Ge sat on the bed, held Quan Mo with both hands, and asked sincerely, "Then you say, have you been released from prison and reformed?" ”

"What do you say?"

Quan Mo gave her a cold look.

He couldn't be more upright now, he had no money and no power on a small island, living in a small house, and the stairs still led directly to the roof, not even upstairs......

How else can it be corrected?

How else can you control others?

"Just, right." An Ge said with a smile.

Her unthinking made Quan Mo quite useful, he raised his eyebrows, staring at An Ge in front of him with dark eyes, An Ge sat there, showing a faint smile at him, with complete trust in his eyes.

"Why do you still believe me?"

Quan Mo asked suddenly.

Hearing this, An Ge was stunned, kicked off his slippers and sat on the bed, covering the quilt, "Why do you ask this?" ”

"I want to know."

An Ge smiled, "Because I'm a person who thinks about the good of others, instead of thinking about the bad of others all the time, you see, every time you make me angry, I have to start thinking from a vegetative person for three years, you take care of me for three years, it's too hard and tired." ”

"Really?"

Quan Mo went to bed, staring at her with dark eyes.

"yes." An Ge began to count on his fingers, "You see, when we disagree in the way we educate our children, I think about it from those three years; When you were cruel to me, I remembered those three years; You were so busy out there that you don't remember calling me, I remember from those three years; You made Truman's world, I remembered from those three years; You can't afford to lose and let me pick the fish bones, I think of ...... from those three years."

"Stop."

The more Quan Mo listened, the colder his face became, and his black eyes stared at her coldly.

"I'm not done yet."

An Ge said.

"You just want to take the opportunity to count down my badness, can I still let you finish?" Quan Mo said coldly, obviously saying that he was good, but he was counting his bad, remembering how many times he knew he was sorry for her...... And how she magnanimously forgave him.

This woman will play tricks on him.

"Hey, hey."

was seen through.

An Ge smiled, quickly lay down, yawned, and said, "Oops, I'm so sleepy."

"Sleepy?" Quan Mo stared at her with low eyes, his slender fingers swiped across her cheeks, his fingertips slid over, and his voice was hoarse, "It's a good thing to be ruined, can I just stop like that?" ”

He didn't get what he wanted.

"But it's late." An Ge opened his mouth and bit his finger.

"Then I won't sleep."