So that's the case, no wonder she is so uncomfortable, Anxia didn't think much about it, she got up from the ground with a sore body, and ran to the villa again.

Later, when Anxia remembered this day again, she knew that she had made a very wrong choice under the dizziness and high fever in her head.

She should go directly to Quan Mo to explain after she understands it, no matter how much she cries or makes trouble, she must let Quan Mo listen, instead of choosing to go to Quan An......

What she should have done was to destroy the diary as soon as possible, instead of looking for Kwon Kishi......

Unconsciously, she was already too dependent on Quan An, and always thought that Quan An could solve everything, but she forgot that on that day, he was only 20 years old.

A 20-year-old boy, no matter how mature and calm he is, he will also have his emotions.

On that day, Anxia had a chaotic life, and as a result, she also forgot that Quan Jian liked her protection, and she also said that she would protect him......

……

At the same time, Quan An and Quan Xiaohu and several other people walked into the villa from the outside, all wearing neat civilian clothes, and when they walked to the door, several Rolls-Royces were slowly driving out.

"Is it Mom?"

Kwon glanced indifferently.

The housekeeper stood aside and said, "Yes, little master, she will sign an image designer for her husband." ”

When it is my mother's turn to take care of this kind of trivial matter, it is clearly branched out.

Quan An stood there, his eyes deepened, and he vaguely understood that it was not an ordinary and simple thing for Quan Mo to call him today.

"What's wrong?" Quan Xiaohu stood behind him, and when he saw Quan An stopping, he couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." Quan An said indifferently, thought about it and said, "It's a little unusual, maybe it's for last night's drunkenness, I'll just deal with it." ”

When the words fell, several boys looked at each other.

For Quan Mo, they are naturally both respectful and awe-inspiring.

Quan An said, then raised his feet and walked into the villa, indifferent and calm as usual, took the handkerchief handed by the servant, wiped his hands, changed into clean shoes and walked inside, several boys followed him together.

On the spiral staircase, Quan Moqi's long figure stood on it, high up, and looked down at the six boys standing in a row walking towards this side.

As usual, Kwon walked in the middle, and the other five boys walked beside him, seemingly in a neat row, but they all deliberately shrank back half of their bodies, as if they were following Kwon Kishi.

It is clear that the right shore is respected.

Quan Mo looked down at them coldly, and to this day, he still thinks that Quan An does have a maturity beyond his peers, a kind of leader temperament, and makes others submit.

But it is only today that Quan Mo understands that the meaning of surrender is not only because of Quan An's aura, but also because of Quan An's identity, he is his only biological son of Quan Mo.

All grown up.

The division of hierarchies has begun.

"Daddy."

Kwon and the five boys stood at the bottom of the stairs, each bowing their heads respectfully.

Quan Mo looked at them coldly with low eyes, his eyes were gloomy, and he said word by word, "Quan An stays, and the rest leave." ”

Hearing this, Quan An stood there, with no expression on a young and handsome face, and stood there silently.

“……”

Quan Xiaohu, Quan Yisheng and a few other boys, you look at me, I look at you, they are used to following Quan An, and they can hear the indifference in Quan Mo's tone when they hear the words, and they don't leave for a while.

Quan Mo looked at them standing in a row coldly, did not speak, and did not drive away.