伯 Wu Bo approached and opened the door, and An Yudong pushed the wheelchair into the villa.

"Is brother back?" A soft voice suddenly sounded from his side.

An Anluo turned his head and saw a man in a white shirt standing at the door of the bedroom. After facing his eyes, he smiled softly.

He's probably An Mo ...

The face of the man in front of him is very soft, and he looks like a kind of intimacy unique to the boy next door. His voice is clear and his eyes are not stressful. The black hair is hanging down to the ear and feels very good and bully Look like.

Alas—this is what my brother should be.

An Anluo was very satisfied with the brother who seemed more pleasing to the eye and nodded at him kindly and said, "Are you An Mo?"

She Anmo smiled and said, "Brother guessed right."

He said, he walked forward and greeted An Yudong politely, "Uncle."

Luan Yudong smiled: "Xiao Mo, when did you come back?"

Lu Anmo said, "I just got home half an hour ago."

哦 "Oh, did the exhibition go well?"

An Mo nodded: "It went well." After a pause, he turned his head to look at An Luo, his eyes full of concern, "Is the brother's injury better? I heard Chengping's cousin said that my brother's legs were just After surgery ... "

Luan Yudong didn't seem to have the heart to say this topic directly in front of Anluo, and hurriedly coughed at Anmo to wink. Anmo realized that she had asked questions that shouldn't be asked, and closed her mouth awkwardly.

An Luo himself didn't mind, he replied lightly: "My legs have been cast, and it may take a long time to recover after being removed next month. The doctor said that he will not be able to walk in the future."

Zhao Anmo comforted in a soft voice: "Brother, don't worry too much. I know some authoritative experts in orthopaedics. Contact them at that time and take a look for you."

An Anlu liked this obedient young brother very much, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, then please take care of you."

Lu Anmo and An Yudong both froze.

An Anluo actually smiled ... I didn't even think about it before.

The two looked at each other, and An Yudong gave a cough and said, "Xiao Mo was hungry just after getting off the plane? Just happened to have dinner together." Then he asked Wu Bo again, "Let the kitchen make some light dishes. , The young master just finished the operation, the doctor said that he can't eat too oily things. "

Wu Bo quickly nodded respectfully: "Yes, I see."

***

伯 Wu Bo turned to the kitchen and ordered, An Mo helped An Yudong push the wheelchair to the living room together.

The living room of Anjia is very large. A huge landscape painting is hung on the wall, and there are a lot of precious collections on the antique shelf next to it. It can be seen that the owner of the Anjia is a nostalgic person, dark The carpets are fitted with sandalwood furniture, giving the entire living room a heavy atmosphere.

Luan Yudong went to the study to answer the phone call. An Mo came over and poured a glass of water for her brother. She smiled and said, "Brother, drink some water first."

An An Luo took a drink and took a few sips.

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