An Ge nodded.

——★——★——★——★——

When Quan Mo returned, An Ge had already lost completely.

She wore layers of dresses, trousers, and coats, wrapped like a polar bear.

The moment Quan Mo stepped into the door, An Ge's fear that had stayed up for half the night was given an outlet to vent.

She rushed over, took heavy steps, and threw herself directly into Quan Mo's arms, her hands clasped tightly on his back, and she only leaned on his chest in her slippers.

She sucked the breath from him hard, a faint mint, and in an instant, her heart settled.

"What's wrong?" Quan Mo's face was faint, and he stared down at her.

"It's fine."

It was only the first time she had encountered this kind of prank, and she was so panicked that as long as he was there, she wouldn't be so scared.

"You're hibernating?" Kwon Mo stared at An Ge, who was wrapped like a ball, with disgust.

Hibernation......

She was dying of heat.

An Ge left his arms and smiled wryly, "I lost badly." ”

No way, she kept thinking about the scream, she couldn't calm down, she was absent-minded all the time.

"Really?"

Quan Mo asked lightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the three female bodyguards with black eyes, his eyes were cold and dangerous, like sharp blades, flashing with coldness......

"Mr. Quan, we were wrong."

The three female bodyguards hurriedly stood up, stood in rows, bowed and bent down at 90 degrees, and their hands trembled.

It's over, they are used to being wanton in front of the young grandmother, how could they forget to let the young grandmother lose shamelessly, that is, let the general manager handle it facelessly, and now die.

"Sit."

Quan Mo looked at them coldly, and a word floated out of his mouth lightly.

"We don't dare."

The female bodyguards were so bent that they were about to break.

"Sit down." Quan Mo said in a cold voice.

"Bang-"

The three female bodyguards sat down on the carpet in a second, completely reflexive.

“……”

An Ge opened her mouth slightly, and sure enough, she was not the only one who was afraid of Quan Mo's extremely cold, non-angry and self-authoritative voice......

Mentally balanced.

Quan Mo grabbed An Ge's hand and walked over to the three female bodyguards, who were trembling with fright.

"It's because I'm not as good as others, don't just catch people angry." An Ge couldn't help but speak for the bodyguard.

"Move the chair here." Quan Mo glanced at An Ge.

An Ge obediently moved over the dark gold hard chair, the back of which was high, like a king's throne.

"I'll fight you." Quan Mo sat on the chair, stilted his legs, casually and elegantly, and glanced at them from above.

"We don't dare."

Playing cards with the big boss......

"I win, Ange takes off one; I lose, Ange wears one. Quan Mo said, "When she is almost unloaded, you will start to wear it." ”

Well?

Is this for her? But who would dare to win when fighting him?

"We don't dare." The female bodyguards were eager to get to their knees on the ground.

Really......

"Show strength, or be fired." Quan Mo said.

"We don't dare."

"Hit." Quan Mo frowned impatiently and said a sentence coldly from between his thin lips.

“…… Yes, yes, yes. ”

The three female bodyguards had another reflex, scrambling to shuffle the cards on the small round table in the middle.

Playing cards with the president of Quanda is destined to be unequal.

For example, when they kneel on the carpet and Quan Mo sit on a chair, the height is different;

For example, after a game is played, Quan Mo either has no cards in his hand, and he throws away the cards when he has them, and he can't shuffle the cards anyway;