Chapter 413: Ange, I'm Uncomfortable (4)

The cold water washed his face, An Ge wiped it away, his fingertips wiped a trace of warmth in the cold, and his heart twitched fiercely.

He literally cried.

"I lay down for three years, and when I woke up, I lost everything, but by your side, I survived." An Ge leaned against his forehead and said in the firmest tone, "This time, if you change me, I will accompany you through this hurdle." ”

This time, she came to take care of him.

God has given them all the worst, so it is time to compensate them with all the best.

Quan Mo closed his eyes and didn't speak, his forehead was pressed against her, and his body was leaning against each other......

In the cold water, only the two of them remained.

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After changing his clothes, he wiped his feet with medicine, and An Ge recooked rice porridge and fish soup, this time Quan Mo did not just bury his head in sorting out the relics, but obediently came over to drink porridge and soup.

On the long dining table, there is only a fish soup and a bowl of rice porridge.

Seeing Quan Mo coming, An Ge hurriedly stood up and pulled out a chair for him, "Sit, eat porridge." ”

"Sit down!"

Quan Mo frowned, indifferent.

"Oh." An Ge obediently sat down in his chair.

Quan Mo sat down in the corner of her dining table and glanced at the porridge on the table, "What about yours?" ”

Her.

How could she be in the mood to eat, not even feeling her stomach.

"I just ate it in the kitchen."

An Ge said, and before she could finish speaking, Quan Mo's big palm pressed towards her stomach and pressed down heavily, without feeling a little full.

His eyes were not bright, and he stared at her coldly, "Is this called eating?" ”

"......" An Ge was dumbfounded, he didn't think that he would suddenly come to this hand, so he had to say, "I'll eat later." ”

"Do you want me to feed it?"

Quan Mo picked up a spoon and elegantly scooped up a mouthful of sticky porridge and handed it to her lips, his black eyes staring straight at her.

A person who doesn't look like him is still strong.

"No, I'll serve another bowl." An Ge wouldn't let him, the patient, take care of her, she stood up, and her hand was pressed back by Quan Mo, and the person was forced to sit down.

The porridge bowl was pushed away in front of her, and Quan Mo glanced at the bodyguard standing on the side, "Go and serve another bowl." ”

"Yes, Mr. Quan."

The bodyguard retreated.

An Ge couldn't resist Quan Mo, so he had to pick up the spoon and eat it alone, Quan Mo stared at her face with low eyes, and the gloom in his eyes was rich and profound......

"Mr. Quan." A bodyguard walked over and bowed his head respectfully, "The domestic manpower is ready, come over immediately." ”

Manpower in the country.

Hearing this, An Ge spoke, "By the way, I'll ask the housekeeper to arrange for a doctor and medical equipment to come and check on you." ”

"I've been dismissed." Kwon Mo Dao.

"Why?" He is so weak that he has vomited blood, and he needs to be checked well, "Then you say that the manpower in the country is ......"

"Scoop up corpses in a haystack."

Without waiting for her to finish, Quan Mo replied word by word.

“……”

An Ge's eyes widened in shock, a corpse in a haystack? It is difficult to find the wreckage of an airplane in the sea, let alone a corpse.

Chance of finding...... Not even one in a thousand.

But if you can't find it, Quan Mo won't be reconciled.

"Shall we ...... Do you want to stay here until you find it? An Ge asked.

"Hmm."

Quan Mo responded.

"Okay." Ange didn't object, and nodded obediently, even if she didn't like the island anymore.

The bodyguard brought the rice porridge, and An Ge quietly accompanied Quan Mo to eat, his thin lips regained a little blood, and he no longer looked horribly pale.