An Ge looked at him with trepidation, pursed his lips and didn't dare to ask for forgiveness anymore, An An sat aside and didn't talk anymore.

"Back to the villa."

Kwon Mo coldly gave the order.

"Yes, young master."

The driver reversed course and no longer drove to the mid-levels, but to the Quan family villa.

“……”

An Ge stopped interjecting, sat quietly on the side, turned his head and glanced at the stack of documents on the side, and then raised his eyes, Quan Mo sat there with a cold face.

He was genuinely angry.

He doesn't like to have those obscene fans, because of her, he doesn't interfere in the management of the official website;

He didn't like her to show up, because of her, he also sent her over;

He made a rule for her not to have physical contact with the opposite sex, but she still broke it......

Sometimes she really thinks that Quan Mo is very authoritarian.

But empathy, if it were her, she would also be uncomfortable......

Obviously it was a happy day, she successfully took the stage, but An Ge no longer felt happy, sat quietly, and slowly turned her head to look at the darkening night scene outside.

The street lights are lit up, and the lights wrapped around the trees decorate the whole street beautifully.

The air in the RV is stagnant.

It was quiet.

It's uncomfortably quiet.

An Ge bit his lip and rested his hand on the saddle of the car unconsciously picking at ......

The man next to him was silent, silent and indifferent.

Even if she didn't look at it, she knew that Quan Mo was very angry this time.

The RV drove back to the villa, the water in the fountain pool danced to the music, splashing beautifully, and the driver got out of the car and opened the door, respectfully waiting for them to get off.

"Right ......"

An Ge plucked up the courage to apologize again, and as soon as he turned his head, as soon as a word came out of his mouth, he saw Quan Mo bow his head and get out of the car, and strode in with long legs, leaving only an indifferent back for her.

The heart hurt inexplicably.

It had been a long time since she had felt this heartache.

His indifferent back once again made An Ge taste bitterness.

An Ge's eyes darkened, he picked up the stack of documents that had been left behind and got out of the car, and as soon as he walked into the villa, he was no longer in sight of Quan Mo.

"Where's the young master?"

An Ge asked.

The housekeeper Li Jie was standing aside, and when he heard this, he bowed his head respectfully and said, "The young master asked the young grandmother to have dinner first, he still has business to do." ”

There is also business......

"I see."

An Ge nodded.

Li Jie saw An Ge's face of loss and said, "The young master is indeed very busy, today at the event site, I see that he is still answering the calls of the consortium, and he must have accumulated a certain amount of work, so he didn't accompany the young grandmother to dinner." ”

Li Jie thought that this would make An Ge feel better.

As everyone knows, An Ge is even more uncomfortable in his heart.

Quan Mohui's accumulation of a lot of work is because he has to accompany her to attend events......

An Ge lowered her head and looked at the documents in her hand, she made trouble again and again, pouring red wine on his documents.

Why can't she be fine.

An Ge clenched the folder in his hand.

"Young grandma, are you alright?" Li Jie saw that An Ge kept his head down, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

The young master and grandmother were fine at the event, but when they came back, their faces were not right.

"It's fine." An Ge shook his head, "Young Master is busy, you go and bring dinner to the study." ”

"Yes, young grandmother."

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Huge as a library's study, Picasso's oil paintings reveal a lot of meaning under the light, and on the wood-colored desk, the computer is on, and a thick pile of documents rests on the table.