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Chapter 39: Have a Wild Heart

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    Because of this injury, Mu An'an spent a whole week recuperating in Yuyuanyuan.

    Basically lie in bed.

    For the first five days, his body was sore and he was prone to drowsiness, so Mu Anan didn't feel anything while lying down.

    But on the sixth and seventh days, Mu Anan felt like he was going to be moldy.

    She has always been strong, and her injury is almost done, so she can't wait to get out of bed and jump around to prove her recovery ability.

    However

    Mu An'an has a wild mind, but not strong courage.

    After all, Qiye is watching every day.

    Don't talk about getting out of bed, just toss and roll on the bed a few more times, and Qi Ye's cold gaze will be directed towards this side.

    Mu An'an has always been in front of Master Qi, he has no guts or integrity.

    As soon as his eyes came over, he was instantly frightened.

    Like now.

    Just as he was about to get out of bed secretly, Zong Zhengyu gave him a look to calm him down.

    She was lying on the bed, staring at the man with a pile of documents on the sofa with a bit of resentment.

    He was dressed in casual attire, with long legs wrapped in gray trousers, a little out of place.

    V-neck casual top, Mu An'an can always see the scenery inside when he reaches out to change documents.

    On the night of having sex with Zongzheng Yu, although there was no light throughout the whole process and Mu An'an was in a state of confusion, when he hugged Zongzhengyu several times, he could feel the muscles on Qiye's body.

    The pecs are the pectorals, and the abs are the abdominals.

    Unlike the trainers with protruding muscles like those in fitness advertisements, they look beautiful.

    Zongzhengyu's muscles, like his facial features, are so well cut that they are amazing.

    Mu An'an looked distracted.

    During the recovery period, only Zong Zhengyu's beauty can relieve her.

    But Mu An'an was fascinated by it, and didn't notice that the man who had lowered his head to deal with the documents suddenly raised his eyes, and bumped into his deep eyes without warning.

    Mu An'an's heart beat violently.

    Zong Zhengyu, who was at home with Mu An'an to recuperate from his injuries, let go of his usual rigor, and didn't even care about his hair.

    The slightly curly bangs hang down under the eyelids, covering most of the sharp eyes and at the same time blocking the sharpness of his body, making the whole person a bit lazy.

    Puff puff puff.

    When Mu An'an couldn't regain his composure, Zong Zhengyu suddenly put the document aside, got up from the sofa, and slowly approached Mu An'an.

    Boom boom boom boom.

    Mu An'an's heartbeat was almost crazy.

    Not only was his brain blank, but the numbness came wave after wave when Zong Zhengyu kept approaching.

    Her nostrils could already smell the peppermint scent that belonged exclusively to Zong Zhengyu.

    Mu Anan swallowed subconsciously.

    Controlled in my mind, the night when I had a relationship with Zong Zhengyu.

    Although he was in a state of madness and his actions were rough, the feeling of pain and nostalgia was very different, and Mu An'an had never experienced it before.

    Even several times, I secretly dreamed of that night scene.

    There is no pain, no fear, only an inexplicable numbness.

    "Qi Ye, what are you going to do?"

    Zong Zhengyu had already walked in front of Mu Anan, holding her chin in his hands.

    When the cold hand touched Mu An'an's face, Mu An'an subconsciously shuddered, and the tingling feeling like an electric shock made him go crazy again.

    "Have a fever?" Zong Zhengyu's deep voice sounded, he was observing her, and even touched Mu An'an's forehead with his hand.

    Very close.

    As he got closer, all his breath fell on Mu An'an's face.

    Originally, the cheeks were hot, but the heart rate and the temperature of the face soared all the way.

    Zong Zhengyu looked at Mu An'an's blushing face, which felt like a cooked shrimp, immediately frowned, and pressed the alarm on the side.

    The alarm sounded, and the upper and lower sides of Miyuanyuan were in an alarm state for an instant.

    Dr. Gu rushed to Mu An'an's room as fast as he could, but because he was too anxious, he hit his head, and there was a loud 'bang' sound on the transparent glass in front of the bedroom.

    The loud noise immediately caused Mu Anan's body to tremble, and he suddenly regained his senses.

    Dr. Gu has already stepped forward quickly, "Master Qi, what's wrong with Miss An An?"

    Although he had a terrible headache, Dr. Gu did not dare to neglect.

    Since Mu'an was recuperating from his injuries, he has been on high alert. Whenever there is any news, he rushes over to deal with it.

      I'm afraid that if he is a second or two late and delays Mu Anan's treatment, Qi Ye will execute him on the spot.

    "Suspected to have a fever." After Zong Zhengyu answered briefly, he stepped aside and asked Dr. Gu to examine Mu An'an.

    "I'm just holding back, I don't have a fever." Mu An'an snapped back to his senses.

    The redness on his face has subsided, and he dare not go to see Dr. Gu.

    A little guilty.

    After all, it is because of Zongzhengyu's beauty that his heart rate and body temperature are abnormal, and it is a bit embarrassing to say it.

    Even so, Dr. Gu still took Mu An'an's temperature.

    normal temperature.

    "Miss An An, what's wrong with you?" Dr. Gu asked.

    "I'm in good spirits." Mu An'an looked sincere.

    Dr. Gu: "???"

    Zong Zhengyu: "Check carefully."

    Qi Ye personally explained that even though Dr. Gu was in a daze, he still checked Mu An'an as a matter of routine.

    Zong Zhengyu answered the phone and left for a while.

    When he came back, Mu Anan had already finished his inspection.

    Dr. Gu reported seriously, "Master Qi, Ms. An An's body temperature is normal, and the wound on her body does not show any signs of inflammation, so there is nothing wrong with it."

    During the report, Dr. Gu endured Zongzhengyu's suspicious eyes and almost put a knife on his neck to prove that there were no mistakes in his work.

    Mu Anan hurriedly said, "Qi Ye, I'm really fine, I'm fine."

    Zong Zhengyu slowly raised his eyes to look at Mu An'an, seeing that her face was normally rosy, her smile was quite sweet, and her eyes no longer showed the fatigue of the previous few days, so she was relieved.

    "The company has a meeting that needs to go." Zong Zhengyu looked down at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, "sleep by myself at night."

    "Well, okay, Qiye, go quickly, don't delay work." Mu Anan was very well-behaved.

    Zong Zhengyu just glanced at her, and finally left Mu An'an's room without saying anything.

    Dr. Gu looked at Mu An'an with a strange expression.

    So obedient, and watching Zong Zhengyu leave with such a sweet smile, this is a bit wrong.

    Facts have proved that Dr. Gu still knows Mu An'an very well.

    When Mu Anan heard the sound of the car engine starting from downstairs, the cute and sweet smile on his face disappeared in the next second.

    She threw off the quilt and jumped off the bed.

    Dr. Gu looked dumbfounded, "An, Miss An Anwhat are you going to do?"

    "Drag racing." Mu Anan went to the cloakroom as he spoke, "After holding back for a few days, I finally left."

    "No, it's notMiss An An, you are still injured."

    "alright."

    Muyun Mountain, racing track.

    This is the only simulated F1 racing track in Jiangcheng. Every night, it is almost a paradise for underground drag racing parties, and it will never stop.

    Jiang Feng had just finished a race. Under the screams of a group of cheerleaders, he held his helmet and walked towards the open-air lounge not far away.

    In the lounge, Jiang Qin sat on the seat with a solemn expression, wondering what she was thinking about, Jiang Feng leaned over, but did not respond.

    Jiang Qin didn't regain consciousness until Jiang Feng put the helmet on the table and made a sound.

    Jiang Feng: "You asked me to investigate, that Mu An'an in your school has already got results." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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