"What the hell?" She unconsciously stepped back, causing Quan Mo to frown in displeasure.

"Are you a ghost?"

Why did he suddenly crouch in front of her.

"I heard you talk in your dreams, so I came and listened carefully." Kwon Mo squatted in front of her, his gray shirt lining his perfect figure, he lowered his head and took a sip of coffee gracefully, his voice magnetic.

"Dreams, Dream Talk......"

An Ge covered her mouth, did she say anything in her dreams?

"You said don't give birth, what don't you want to give birth?" Quan Mo didn't let her go, and his voice was low and magnetic.

"......" An Ge blinked weakly, "No, nothing. ”

"Are you dreaming of having a baby?" Quan Mo is unrelenting and aggressive.

"How can I!"

An Ge hurriedly denied it.

"Then you're dreaming about making children." Quan Mo's dark eyes stared at her urgently, "I've been shouting no, Ange, do you want-want-want-no-satisfy?" ”

"I didn't!"

What makes a child.

An Ge was so embarrassed that he died, "I'm thinking about An Xia, An Xia has been to the United States for a month, and she hasn't come back yet." ”

The last time I called, Anxia herself said on the phone that she wanted to stay a few more days.

I can't even think about it.

"Then I'll send someone to pick it up?" Kwon Mo Dao.

An Ge shook his head, reached out and took the coffee cup from Quan Mo's hand and took a sip, "She and the senior haven't seen each other for two years, so I definitely want to stay a little longer, and let her play while she doesn't have to go to kindergarten." ”

Don't be stingy.

"......" Quan Mo looked at her, his thin lips opened slightly, and he was about to speak, when the phone vibrate, and he stood up to answer the phone.

An Ge lowered his head and drank the coffee in the cup, looking at the gradually cooling sky outside, and suddenly heard Quan Mo say coldly, "Caught?" ”

An Ge was stunned and stood up from the blanket.

"I see."

Quan Mo said indifferently and hung up the phone.

An Ge looked at him suspiciously, "What caught it?" ”

"Brother He Xiaosha." Quan Mo said.

"What are you going to do with them?" An Ge asked a little nervously, his feet on the blanket.

With Quan Mo's usual means, I am afraid of the fate of He Xiaosha and He Xiaolin......

"He Xiaosha has a brother who runs a company, it's okay to go out of business, I have left Thailand, and I won't do anything ruthless." Quan Mo knew what An Ge was thinking, and his voice was indifferent.

"Really?"

An Ge was a little unconvinced.

Quan Moke is a person who must repay in his spare time, others don't understand, can she still know?

Not to mention He Xiaosha's disrepute, the consortium lost a lot of money.

"You see, I also let those two reporters go." Kwon Mo Dao.

Hearing this, An Ge felt that Quan Mo's methods had softened a lot after returning to China, otherwise those two reporters would definitely confess under torture.

An Ge breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Well, just teach a lesson, He Xiaosha is not a powerful person, I don't think she will dare in the future." ”

As soon as his brother's company fell, He Xiaosha should regret dying.

"Well, I know the measure." Quan Mo said, glancing down at the coffee in her cup that had bottomed out, "I want to drink coffee, go make me another cup." ”

"Okay."

An Ge readily agreed, holding the coffee cup and turning to leave.

Quan Mo stood at the desk, his dark eyes staring at An Ge's departing figure, a pair of deep eyes with clear indifference, and gradually floating a touch of ruthlessness, and the killing intent was obvious.

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On a warm day, abandoned factories are located in the wilderness of the suburbs.