Xi Wei looked at her figure, with a lot of thoughtfulness in her eyes, this girl ...... It's getting more and more different from what she remembers.

She and Quan Yitian love each other so much, but except for the interest, they usually don't cook for each other, let alone prepare three meals for each other.

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The huge villa was a little deserted and not lively, and through the corridor where the famous paintings were displayed, An Ge walked to the guest room with a tray.

I saw that Xiao Anxia was still sitting at the door of the room playing with her toys, making the toys tinkle and jingling, and held them up to Quan Mo from afar......

Xiaoyou could only squat aside and keep whispering, "Little princess, your father wants to sleep, don't do this......"

Xiao Anxia ignored her.

An Ge walked over, cautiously walked past his daughter with a tray, and stepped over the protective fence into the guest room.

I saw Quan Mo falling asleep sitting on the bed.

An Ge asked the nurse next to him in a low voice, "How long have you been sleeping?" ”

"It's been a long time, I can wake him up for dinner." The nurse said.

"Ango."

Quan Mo woke up when he heard the sound, his face was still wearing a mask, his eyes were blank, and he reached out to glance at the time on his watch.

I slept for another two hours.

With the medicine, he now sleeps longer every day than he wakes up.

"Are you awake?" An Ge smiled at him, "Dinner." ”

"Am I a pig now?" Kwon Mo asked hoarsely.

Slept and ate, ate and slept.

"Mr. Pig, it's time for dinner."

“……”

Quan Mo hooked his lips, and his dark eyes looked at her dotingly.

Angel raised his hand to let the two nurses go down to rest, while he put the tray on the bedside table and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Leave it on, I'll eat it myself, you go out." Kwon Mo Dao.

Ange quickly picked up a mask and put it on, "Is it okay?" Mr. Pig. ”

"An Ge, you're looking for a fight." Quan Mo is weak and authentic.

"Come on, come on, come and hit me." An Ge raised an eyebrow at him with a whim, his haggard face reflected in his clean and clear pupils.

“……”

Quan Mo reached out and pinched her face through the mask, without force, and gently pinched it, and the person sat up straight from the bed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"How do you get out of bed?" An Ge looked at him suspiciously.

"I don't want to be crippled so early." Kwon Mo doesn't like to eat in bed.

“……”

An Ge couldn't speak uncomfortably in his weak voice, reached out and walked to a set of sofa combinations with the tray and put the tray on the coffee table.

Quan Mo sat down on the sofa, took off his mask, picked up chopsticks in one hand, and picked up the bowl in the other.

Ange sat down beside him, his eyes resting on the back of his hand, which had been pierced with multiple pinholes......

Quan Mo has a bad appetite, but he never wastes An Ge's cooking, and he will eat as much as he can force himself.

“……”

Quan Mo picked up the chopsticks and stretched them out to the dish, and the chopsticks stiffly stopped on top of the silver silk roll.

An Ge carefully observed Kwon Mo's expression.

I saw that his face was a little stiff, his eyes stopped on the silver silk roll for a few seconds, his thin lips opened slightly, and he said coldly, "Take this dish away, I don't want to eat it." ”

"Let's eat some." An Ge said with a smile.

Quan Mo turned his head, his dark eyes looked at her deeply, and many complex emotions of pity and self-blame flashed in his eyes, "An Ge, don't be like this." ”

"What's wrong with me?"

An Ge asked with a smile.

"Lock her up, don't just put her under house arrest." Quan Mo didn't want An Ge to see Xi Wei every day, it was an inhuman torture for An Ge.