Reaching out to take off the silk scarf on her eyes, An Ge's beautiful pupils looked at the ceiling in a daze, the affairs between men and women did not seem to be as terrifying as she imagined, nor were they heartbreaking......

Is it because she is in good health? Didn't they all say that the first time it hurts, it hurts to die?

An Ge got out of bed and retrieved his notebook from the next room and sat back on the bed.

Suddenly, a flash of thought flashed into her head.

An Ge put the notebook aside, lifted the messy quilt, and searched for the white sheets, but the sheets were still clean and clean, nothing unusual......

It shouldn't be.

"What are you looking for?" A cold voice came.

"Look for the mark." Ange knelt on the bed and replied without thinking, "Could it be that my first time was also dedicated to bicycles?" ”

Otherwise, how could there be no trace of blood?

Quan Mo walked out of the bathroom, wearing a wide white bathrobe, wiping his short wet hair with a towel, and sneered when he heard this, "You are pretending to be a virgin, is it implying that I should cherish you?" ”

Someone's tongue is starting to poison again.

“……”

An Ge gave up looking for the traces of his first time, raised his eyes to look at him, thought about it and said seriously, "I'd better let the bicycle cherish me." ”

He is a cold, feminine capitalist like him...... She was disdainful.

“……”

Quan Mo wiped his hair for a moment, and his face sank.

An Ge ignored him, put the notebook on his lap, opened it, and turned it on.

"Knock knock—"

Three knocks sounded at the door.

"Young master, young grandmother." A maid's voice came.

"Come in."

Quan Mo raised his voice coldly, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, staring at An Ge's face with displeasure.

A maid pushed the door in and walked respectfully to the bed, with two bottles of yogurt on the tray in her hand, "Young master, the yogurt you wanted." ”

When to ask for yogurt?

An Ge raised his head and saw Quan Mo take a bottle, and immediately leaned over him to get another bottle.

She was hungry.

"Smack-"

Before she could touch the yogurt, she was beaten off.

"What?" An Ge angrily looked at the culprit, Quan Mo.

Quan Mo threw the towel aside, sat casually and elegantly, his thin lips pursed the straw, and his black eyes glanced at her coldly, "Let the bicycle give you yogurt." ”

“……”

An Ge was speechless, she didn't drink if she didn't drink, she turned her eyes and smiled at the maid, "Is there anything to eat in the kitchen?" I am hungry. ”

"Let the bike cook for you."

“……”

"Go down." Kwon Mo drank yogurt and instructed the maid.

"Yes, young master." The maid did not dare to delay at all, and left the room with yogurt in hand.

“……”

An Ge could only watch the maid leave, wanting to cry without tears.

"Let the bike get you a maid." Kwon Mo continued, his handsome face darkened terribly.

An Ge glared at Quan Mo, "President Quanda, do you want to be so stingy?" ”

How can a big man's heart be like this, didn't she just say a bicycle.

"Your bike doesn't have to be stingy."

“……”

Ange was furious, she swore that she would never hear the word "bicycle" again in her life.

Meditation...... Meditation......

Angel took several deep breaths and focused on her laptop, only to see a small box appear on the laptop asking her to enter her password.

"What's the boot password?"

An Ge had to deal with Quan Mo again.

"Let the bike tell you."