Chapter 1257: A Slow-Paced World for Two (2)
He is not as good as a woman who can do carpentry, which is a great shame for a man.
"I'll do it, you won't just rest." An Ge was doing carpentry while happily mending the knife.
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Quan Mo's face suddenly became even more embarrassed.
"Really, everyone has weaknesses, although your hands-on ability is not good, but you can make money, money can hire labor. Oh...... I forgot, now it's just us, and there's no labor to hire. An Ge continued to mend the knife.
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Quan Mo had been covered in blood, his face was pale, and his hands were clenched into fists.
An Ge didn't know at all, buried himself in work, and mended the knife again, "Although you said that you came to take care of me and accompany me to relax and heal, but it's nothing for me to do this, you won't, don't worry, I will take care of the work of killing fish and chickens in the future, and I will be very happy if you accompany me......"
Before he finished speaking, the hammer in Ann Singer was snatched away by Quan Mo.
In the next second, the hammer was directly against her neck.
"What are you doing?"
An Ge looked at Quan Mo blankly, was he going to murder her?
"Carpentry is a man's thing, and if you are better than me, I will be with you...... I killed myself! β
He was reluctant to let her die with him.
Quan Mo stared at her coldly, the dignity of a man had been trampled into scum by her...... This made him very dissatisfied, and even the angry green tendons jumped out of the corners of his forehead.
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"Tell me honestly, how can you be a carpenter?"
I can't play anymore.
An Ge stretched out his hand to push away the hammer, and then pointed to the chair next to him, "Did you come back from buying so many things and didn't find that there was a manual inside?" β
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Quan Mo's face suddenly turned gray, and he looked at the bench, the thick manual was placed there vertically by An Ge, and the wind blew through the pages, and it was still full of pictures and texts, and there were still versions in various languages.
How dare she trick him......
She wants to rebel?
"Angeβ"
Quan Mo couldn't suppress his indifferent temperament anymore, gritted his teeth and roared out, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw that An Ge had already hid far away.
An Ge leaned against the wall, looking at him with slyly eyes, with a look of successful trickery, "It seems that you also feel very unhappy that someone else has contracted what you should do." β
"You're educating me?"
Quan Mo twisted his eyebrows.
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An Ge smiled and didn't speak, stuck out his tongue at him, made a very exaggerated grimace, and then turned around and fled into the house.
"You-"
Quan Mo stood up with a hammer and stared at her fleeing figure in displeasure.
"Bang-"
The white arch closed in front of him.
Quan Mo stared at the door, Tie Qing's face slowly softened in the sun, a pair of dark and deep eyes revealed a thick doting, and his thin lips pursed a curvature.
The yellow leaves of the trees in the courtyard are falling.
Quan Mo stood there quietly alone, it was so good, he could make fun of him, compared to his previous depressed appearance in China, An Ge seemed to have recovered.
She's only just arrived on the island, and in time, she'll be walking out of here as normal.
Quan Mo looked down at the hammer in his hand, at this age, he didn't think that one day he would have to take the hammer to do carpentry, and climb up and down the roof like a monkey.
This is something even more unthinkable than Truman's world......
Quan Mo raised his eyes to look at the ground full of fallen leaves, and looked at the small house in front of him.
He is accustomed to the fight in the dark court, the money game in the financial field, and every minute he calculates the value-added.