"From before to now, I only love one woman." Quan Mo patted her on the back, his voice sexy and deep, "It's you, An Ge." ”

“……”

"I'm here but you, and I'm not going to let it in any more life." Quan Mo took her soft hand and pressed it to his heart.

The palm of her hand touched his warm chest, feeling the powerful throbbing.

An Ge's eyes couldn't help but get wet, blaming himself for hating his own heart, and throbbing every word he used......

"Quan Mo, me too." An Ge choked up.

"Stop talking nonsense." Quan Mo snorted coldly.

“……”

"Now and now it's me, I'm sure, before...... Don't you have a crush on Xi Nanxing? Quan Mo glanced at her coldly, and his voice was as cold as if he had just come out of an iceberg.

“……”

Angomer was silent.

How many times does this history have to be taken out and told by Quan Mo......

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After speaking, An Ge no longer thinks nonsense, eats and drinks every day, and waits fat and fat to be slaughtered on the operating table, no, waiting to give birth......

The belly gradually appeared.

Ange is also getting lazier and lazier.

"I want yogurt." She shouted.

Kwon Mo inserted the straw and fed it to her mouth.

"I want to listen to songs." She shouted.

Quan Mo pressed one world famous song after another and chose the song she liked.

"I want to eat." She shouted.

Quan Mo carried her into the restaurant, and then cooked for her with his own hands, over time, without saying it, Quan Mo knew when she was hungry and prepared in advance.

"I want a man!" She continued to shout.

Quan Mo immediately pounced, served thoughtfully, and kissed until the sky was dark.

Slowly, An Ge forgot what Bai Xuan's best friend was, in fact, what if many people lived in the Quan family, her life was simple, only Quan Mo, and the baby in her belly.

Wake up early one morning.

An Ge lay in Quan Mo's arms and played with his mobile phone, the cooperation of the consortium.

The consortium, although it is not as powerful as the Xi family's wealth, the black background behind it should not be underestimated, and the mysterious heir "Cultist" has not had any public information so far, and everything is brought forward by his fiancée.

"Cultists? What a strange title. An Ge lit the news, "Mysterious heir, how is it the same as you?" ”

"What?"

Quan Mo gave her a cold look.

"When you inherited the group, the news also said that it was a mysterious heir." An Ge said with a smile, "There are so many mysterious heirs these years. ”

"It's just a gimmick." Quan Mo said coldly.

"yes, I understand." An Ge nodded.

Mysterious enough, it attracts enough attention.

"It's five minutes up." Quan Mo said indifferently, reached out and snatched her mobile phone, turned it off, and refused her to play again.

"......" An Ge suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Quan Mo sadly, "Give me a little more play, and I'll ...... for a while."

Give her only five minutes of cell phone time a day.

It's torture.

"Nope." Quan Mo was not negotiable.

"Quan Mo ......" An Ge coquettishly pulled his dark gray nightgown, "Quan Mo ...... Kwon Mo ...... Good Power Ink ...... Great Human Rights ......"

"Nope."

"Otherwise, we'll have to negotiate terms." An Ge sat up from the bed, looked down at Quan Mo's Junpang, and said seriously, "I'll kiss you for a few minutes, and you'll let me play for a few hours, okay?" ”

"Don't." Quan Mo said coldly, there was no discussion.

"Tongue kiss!" She also fought for the mobile phone.