But she always felt that something was wrong, a sick person...... Will you say that you are holding on? Weird.

After a moment of silence, An Ge still opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you uncomfortable?" ”

Quan Mo looked at her coldly, "Why should I tell you." ”

“……”

"Didn't you have a date with a friend, get out." Quan Mo said coldly, and walked past her to leave.

“……”

She has an appointment, but didn't he call her back, and what does it mean to call her back without saying where she is uncomfortable?

Later—

Quan Mo was lying on the bed.

A mercenary workaholic like Quan Mo does not go to the group but lies at home, and An Ge is indeed worried.

If it weren't for his physical discomfort, he would have had to make money.

Piano music was playing on a loop in the bedroom, Quan Mo sat on the head of the bed and read a book, with no expression on his face, when the door was pushed open by An Ge, Quan Mo's eyes moved, he didn't look at it, and continued to read.

"Quan Mo, take your temperature first." An Ge walked in, thermometer in his hand.

"......" Quan Mo ignored her.

"Just put it in your mouth and test it."

"......" Quan Mo reads books.

An Ge walked to the edge of his bed and sat down, reached out and took the book in his hand, and immediately received a cold eye knife from Quan Mo, An Ge's body shrank, but he still took out a thermometer, "Open your mouth." ”

"Take it away." Kwon Mo stared at her coldly.

"Open your mouth."

An Ge looked at him stubbornly.

After a stalemate for a long time, Quan Mo opened his thin lips, held the thermometer, and looked at her with dark eyes, unable to distinguish what was there.

"That's fine, what kind of books do sick people read, lie down and rest for a while." An Ge smiled faintly and said, "I asked the maid to contact the family doctor, and I went to see if he came." ”

As soon as An Ge stood up, his hand was pulled back from behind.

She fell heavily into Quan Mo's arms, and Quan Mo hugged her from behind strongly and hard, and the ring diamond on her hand was shining.

"What's wrong?"

An Ge struggled to remember, but was hugged tighter by Quan Mo.

"......" Quan Mo did not speak with a thermometer in his mouth.

He held her firmly with a pair of arms, as if he was afraid that she would leave, and strangled her very tightly......

He lowered his head slightly, pressed against her face, the fragrance of her hair quietly lingered on the tip of his nose, and Quan Mo slowly closed his eyes, closing the gloom that no one noticed.

"Quan Mo?"

An Ge leaned his back against his solid chest, the warmth of his body coming from his body, and his even breathing brought out a faint mint fragrance, probably because the bedroom was so quiet that she could almost hear the powerful heartbeat in his chest.

In the next second, her heartbeat also accelerated.

An Ge was hugged by him, unable to break free, and his face became hot little by little.

What happened to Kwon Mo? Have you become dependent on someone because you are sick?

"Quan Mo, are you alright?" In the silence, only Ange's voice remained.

Kwon Mo still did not respond.

She lowered her head and looked at the hands of Quan Mo in front of her, with beautiful hands, well-defined bones, slender and clean...... He is a man who looks good in every detail.

In terms of appearance, it is impeccablely perfect, and as for the character, hey, don't talk about it......

An Ge thought about it and thought about it, she suddenly thought of what He Xiaosha said when she stopped the car, what did she mean when she said that Quan Mo was sexual-cold-indifferent?

How could Quan Mo be so cold, it's too cold, okay?