An Ge's hand holding the small spoon paused, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything.

She never mentioned Xi Nanxing.

He mentioned it first.

"He has attracted a lot of high-level executives of his grandfather's generation, and with the road paved for him by the Bai family, soon, he will return with a big project and officially enter the group headquarters." Quan Mo gently shook the coffee cup in his hand, raising his eyes to stare at An Ge facing him from the side.

She sat there, her eyes staring unfocused, her cake eating slowing.

"Oh."

An Ge nodded, it was a little after tea and dinner, and he had heard it.

"I used to open my mouth and close my mouth and call my seniors, but now I don't say a word." Quan Mo stared straight at her, his eyes deep, "You don't want to compensate him?" When he returns this time, you can make up for it as much as you want. ”

“……”

An Ge's gaze froze and pained for a second, and then, she returned to a smiling face and looked at Quan Mo, teasing him, "I can really make up as much as I want?" ”

"No, you can't."

Quan Mo is crisp and neat.

"I knew it." An Ge took a big bite of the cake, and said a little heartlessly, "Anyway, you said that everything will be handed over to you, I just don't have to think about anything, just be my wife." ”

Nothing.

So what is the self-torture in the pool?

She learned to be tough in front of him.

Quan Mo looked at her, didn't speak, and lowered his head to drink coffee.

——★——★——★——★——

Ange has a lot to do.

She has to see the progress of the auditorium, she has to stay in the studio to dub, and she has to work hard to learn a few dishes from the kitchen to make for Kwon Mo...... She's really busy and busy.

So she couldn't think of anything else.

So she has no heart and no lungs.

She didn't want to ask anything about ten years ago.

The car was parked outside the auditorium, which was being renovated, with a huge area and a church in the middle, in Gothic style, with a pointed relief, and the outside was very grandiose......

An Ge walked in, the decoration had just been completed, and the church was filled with the smell of decoration that had not yet dispersed, and it was very heavy.

There were many rows of chairs, and she walked for a long time to the end.

This church can accommodate thousands to tens of thousands of people.

It's unbelievably big.

Ange walked towards the end, where the golden pillar enclosed the three icons, and the icons stood solemnly, very compassionately.

She stopped in front of the pillar, looked up, and looked up at the three icons.

She raised her hands, crossed her fingers in front of her face, closed her eyes, whispered prayer, and closed her pale pink lips one by one.

"What are you praying for?"

A magnetic, sensual low voice came.

An Ge turned his head a little stunned, only to see Quan Mo walking towards her, a light-colored shirt, a suit on the crook of his arm, elegant and steady steps, and black eyes looking directly at her.

"Why are you here? Isn't the group busy? An Ge was a little confused.

"I'll come when I want to."

The standard Quan Mo tone.

“……”

"Why are you here?" He asked rhetorically.

An Ge walked up to him, naturally snuggled into his arms, and said, "I'm just here to see how the auditorium is built, and the smell of decoration will dissipate for a while." ”

"We'll be married in a week, and I've sent out all the invitations." Quan Mo hugged her and said.

"Huh?"

An Ge was stunned, and the invitations were all sent out.

"Hmm." Quan Mo hugged her and walked out, "Let's go, I'll take you somewhere." ”

Ange is unknown.

The car drove on the road and finally stopped in front of an apartment.