Chapter 421: Quan Mo Recovers (2)
Now every day, Kwon Mo spends more time staring at the computer than staring at her; Occasionally, when he heard a little information or news, he went to sea himself......
He told Old Man Xi that he would never leave if he couldn't find anyone.
Quan Mo is like a string, getting tighter and tighter, when will it be a head?
Looking at Quan Mo's busy figure, An Ge pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, turned around, touched the scalded blisters on his fingers, and walked in the direction of the kitchen.
"Pour a glass of water."
Kwon Mo stared at the screen and commanded.
"Sir, you want water." A servant came with water.
Quan Mo stretched out his hand to take it, subconsciously looked at the servant's face, his eyes deepened, and then he looked elsewhere, but he didn't see An Ge's figure.
"Mr. Quan, look here." There are staff members.
Quan Mo glanced around, and his gaze moved to the screen again.
……
Ange thought that there was no end to the days of staying on the island.
But just half a month later, Quan Mo informed her that she was ready to return to China.
Turning your face is faster than turning a book.
At this time, An Ge was standing on the city wall blowing a cool breeze, looking at the red sunset on the horizon, the island was the most beautiful at dusk, and it was amazingly beautiful.
She wanted Quan Mo to come out and see the scenery outside several times, but he was flawless.
She didn't seem to be able to help him except be a cook.
Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged her from behind, shielding her from the cool breeze, on her shoulder, Quan Mo pressed his chin against her, his arms tightly wrapped around her, and his voice was low, "Why are you standing here alone?" ”
These days, he is used to her always by his side, one looking back, the other turning, what he wants.
Just now, he even went to the kitchen, but he didn't see her.
Of course he was afraid, afraid that even she would be gone.
She stood alone on the city wall, soaked in the sun, dyeing her long hair gold, like a priceless oil painting, beautiful and unreal.
"Because I can't do anything, I'm afraid that if I'm there, I'll cause trouble for you." An Ge said honestly, and there was a little loneliness in his voice.
As soon as her voice fell, her body was hugged a little tighter by Quan Mo.
"It's not that you're in front of me, do you think my power can last to this day?" Quan Mo said in a low voice.
“……”
An Ge's heart trembled fiercely, and his hand couldn't help but take his hand.
His hands were cold.
"To me Quanmo, you are more important than anyone else." Quan Mo turned his face and pressed it against hers, "I don't allow you to be presumptuous. ”
He admits that he ignored her for a while.
"......" has been ignored for so long, hearing him say this, An Ge is not without palpitations, she smiled faintly, "I know." ”
"Tomorrow, I will accompany you back to China."
"Stay with me?" An Ge couldn't understand what these two words meant, what did it mean to accompany her back to China? And what about him?
"I've got something to do, and I'm going to get out of here."
"Are you going to the United States to meet Master Xi?" What would be more important than his search for a corpse in the sea, and it would be worth his departure.
An Ge turned around and stood in front of him, looking at his handsome Pang in bewilderment.
"You go back and wait for me." Quan Mo was noncommittal.
"Where you go, I'll go with you." An Ge said firmly.
"What, to be a follower?" Quan Mo stood in the glow, his slender fingers touched her lips, and there was a touch of pampering in his eyes, "Don't worry, I'll be back." ”
"Whatever you say, I'll definitely follow you." Ange was stubborn, and she had now learned to dismiss his words and focus only on her own part.