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Mu Anan's heart was beating violently.
She knew very well that saying these words to provoke Qi Ye was courting death.
But she was too itchy.
Thinking that Qi Ye was jealous because of him, he was overjoyed.
I really want to confirm again, is Qiye really jealous and angry because of his curly hair?
If it is true, then her relationship has sprouted.
Even in the future, she can make more violent and crazy actions to promote the relationship between herself and Zong Zhengyu.
Once the relationship is promoted, even if Zhong Ting's matter is exposed in the end, it will be completely different.
Mu Anan secretly glanced at Zong Zhengyu.
Seventh Master's dangerous eyes that seemed to hide a hurricane made Mu An'an both scared and excited.
However, although he was excited in his heart, Mu Anan still didn't dare to go too far.
Quickly explained, "I should let Curly pick it up, and let Curly know that my seventh master is looking for me, and I have no time to deal with him!"
As soon as these words came out, the violence in Qi Ye's eyes eased a lot.
"And, I shouldn't have hot pot with Curly tomorrow night, I should eat it today."
After Mu An'an said this, Zong Zhengyu stepped forward and pushed him down on the table.
Slender hands stroked from Mu An'an's face to her slender neck.
Mu An'an's neck would break if he exerted a little force.
"Child, are you playing very vigorously?" Qi Ye lowered his voice and controlled the strength of his wrist.
Take it easy, take it heavy.
The threatening pressure on Mu An'an, but it won't hurt her.
Mu An'an originally planned to sell miserably, but because of Zong Zhengyu's words, he broke his merits and laughed.
Reached out and hugged Zongzheng Yu's neck, "Qi Ye, why are you so smart, you know I'm joking with you?"
Zong Zhengyu didn't bother to answer, took Mu An'an's hand away, sat on the chair, and gave the order, "Go back to sleep."
"I am not sleepy."
As Mu An'an said, he bent down and hugged Zong Zhengyu from behind, "My seventh master is angry with me, and I will lose sleep. My seventh master is broken. If he is angry with me, he ignores me and doesn't let me follow him. If you want to shoot me with a gun, my seventh master is too bad."
As he spoke, Mu Anan began to cry.
Qi Ye reached out and pinched her face, "Shut up."
"I don't!" Mu Anan resolutely!
Because Mu Anan was holding Zongzheng Yu in the back, Zongzheng Yu raised his head slightly and half-closed his eyes when he looked at her.
The line of the neck is instantly tensed, and the Adam's apple is particularly sexy.
Mu An'an was a little distracted, and uncontrollably emerged, the scene of having a relationship with Zong Zhengyu that day.
It's too hot, which makes the heart a little numb.
Mu Anan didn't dare to think about it.
"Qi Ye, are you still angry with me?"
When Mu Anan asked, he had already pulled away Zong Zhengyu's hand and sat directly in his arms.
She sat quite hard, and when she accidentally sat somewhere, Qi Ye's face sank.
She reached out to push Mu An'an away, but she stuck to Zong Zhengyu like a plaster.
The more he pulled, the tighter Mu An'an clinged, rubbing and rubbing in his arms, but the irritation became more serious.
In the end, Zongzheng Yu stopped, and looked coldly at the child who was smirking.
The child hugged Zongzheng Yu, and asked again: "Master Qi, do you not like me being with curly hair?"
Zong Zhengyu didn't answer, he adjusted his breathing calmly, and controlled some unnecessary impulses.
But the kid didn't seem to know what he was doing at all.
When hugging him, his chest kept pressing tightly.
There is no doubt that it is lighting a fire.
"Qi Ye, if you say you don't like me being with Curly, I can ignore Curly in the future."
As Mu An'an said, he let go of Zong Zhengyu a little.
But the face and Zong Zhengyu's face were very close, and the tip of the nose touched each other.
Her breath rushed into Zong Zhengyu's breath one by one.
Zong Zhengyu originally relied on self-control to control the restlessness in his heart, but when he saw Mu An's eyes, his heart suddenly softened.
"Seventh Lord?"
Mu Anan spoke again.
The rosy lips opened and closed, like some kind of invitation.
Zongzheng's hand sank suddenly, and when his body leaned upwards, Mu Anan leaned against the desk and leaned slightly.
Zong Zhengyu had already approached.Mu An'an only felt that his whole body was surrounded by Qi Ye's breath and smell. This feeling of being surrounded caused Mu An's whole mind to become confused.
This feeling of being surrounded gave her only one feeling: I belong to him!
She belongs to Seventh Master.
Mu An'an belonged to Emperor Zongzheng!
This feeling of exclusiveness made Mu Anan feel that the whole world was full of colorful flowers, and there seemed to be some voice shouting in her ears, which she couldn't distinguish.
The whole person was numb, staring at the man in front of him, and kept getting closer.
Heart
The heart is no longer worried, and I don't know whether it is beating or not, whether I am still alive, or my heart has stopped beating.
I just feel that the more this man gets closer, Mu An'an will go crazy.
near
His lips were already close, and he was about to kiss him soon.
Mu Anan clamored in his heart, becoming more and more nervous.
However, the lips that were supposed to fall on her mouth suddenly changed direction and turned into her cheeks.
When the cold lips touched his face, it was like a splash of cold water, extinguishing Mu An'an's violent heart.
She was a little dull and didn't recover.
Zong Zhengyu whispered in his ear, "Child, practice hard, don't fall in love early."
Mu Anan blinked, digesting Zong Zhengyu's words.
It wasn't until Master Qi got up and returned to his seat that Mu Anan slowly came to his senses, slowly got up from the desk, and sat down on the desk.
Her heart was still beating wildly, staring at Zong Zhengyu, "Qi Ye, you, you just wanted to kiss me?"
Zong Zhengyu paused, "I'm just kidding you."
He was also crazy, and for a moment he couldn't help himself.
But after looking at this beautiful, but obviously immature face again, Zong Zhengyu's rationality completely returned.
In my heart, I scolded myself as a beast.
This is a child.
Actually had thoughts that shouldn't be there.
Mu An'an looked at Zong Zhengyu with a genuine aggrieved expression.
But just for a moment, he restrained himself again, and said with a smile, "I knew it. Since I was a child, Qi Ye, you like to make fun of me. I just thought, if you don't kiss me, I will kiss your cheek!"
She said as if nothing happened, and jumped off the table.
When bending down, he kissed Zong Zhengyu's face, "Qi Ye kisses me, and I will return to Qi Ye."
"However, Seventh Master, I'm past the age of puppy love."
Mu An'an's relaxed words instantly broke the embarrassment just now.
Let the atmosphere between her and Zong Zhengyu return to the usual one.
It was as if the almost kiss just now never existed at all.
Zong Zhengyu looked up at her, "Take a good practice."
"Oh." Mu Anan nodded, "Then can you let me continue in the mental hospital?"
Zong Zhengyu raised his eyes and stared at Mu An'an.
"I just got used to it. You want me to go to another hospital, and I have to start getting used to it again. It's very difficult. Qiye, you know, I'm not born to be a top student. I'm the kind of person who needs to work hard to maintain good grades. "
Having said that, Mu Anan tugged at Zong Zhengyu's sleeve, "Qi Ye, can I stay in the mental hospital?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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