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Zong Zhengyu raised his eyes, looked at Mu An'an's pitiful appearance, and said without emotion, "Stay here and talk about life with Curly?"
After Qi Ye said this, Mu An'an almost lost his footing.
"Qi Ye, you are pissing me off again."
Mu An'an looked helpless, "I don't have any life to talk about with Curly."
Qi Ye is usually cruel and cruel, but he is also serious when he hates people.
Seven hits!
Seeing Zong Zhengyu's silence, Mu Anan added another sentence to prove his innocence, "I'm not familiar with curly hair, it's purely because of Chen Hua. Chen Hua likes him, before Chen Hua told me that he had a crush on him in high school, I'm She is a matchmaker."
"In the end, the matchmaker didn't succeed, and I had an extra crush."
Mu Anan wanted to kneel down on the spot to prove his innocence to Master Qi.
She didn't think much of curly hair at all.
From childhood to adulthood, Mu An'an only cared about Zong Zhengyu.
Seventh Master has completely amazed her time, but now she sees everyone as ordinary.
Who can compare to Zong Zhengyu?
Mu An'an had a lot of love words in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.
"Qiye, I'm really interested in working in a mental hospital."
Mu Anan squatted down and looked up at Zong Zhengyu.
"I took psychology as an elective before, and studied the inner world of a paranoid with my tutor. At that time, I felt like the door to the world was opened. The inner wounds of those paranoid people are often heavier than the superficial wounds.
This time I watched those people in the mental hospital, trapped in that place all day long, some people are not awake every day, some people can't sleep every day, and some people cry every day. "
Mu Anan sighed with emotion.
When I first arrived at the hospital, I was in the stage of learning courses, and I didn't feel much.
From copying the case to being on duty yesterday, this is how close to the patients in the hospital, Mu An'an's heart is still quite touched.
"Seventh Master?" Seeing that Zong Zhengyu hadn't spoken, Mu Anan asked again.
Zong Zhengyu looked down at the child.
Zong Zhengyu seldom stopped this child from his childhood, except for matters related to the Jiang family.
"Qiye, is it okay?" Mu Anan asked again.
Zong Zhengyu didn't make it difficult for her, "One last time."
He has never had principles for this kid.
Mu An Anru jumped up happily, and hugged Zong Zhengyu, "Thank you, Qi Ye, don't worry, Qi Ye, I will study hard and work hard, and promise not to talk about life with curly hair."
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"Actually, I have someone I like, and it has nothing to do with curly hair." Mu Anan mischievously dropped the sentence.
My heart burst into tension.
Zong Zhengyu, whose expression had just eased down, immediately sank, clasped Mu An'an's wrist, and slammed two words: "Forgot."
"Forget it right now!" Mu Anan responded readily.
I am really happy in my heart.
The more Qiye cared about this matter, the more sure she was that she had a place in Qiye's heart.
In this battle of love, she has a great chance of winning.
Come little by little, the future will last forever, Zong Zhengyu.
"Qi Ye, I'm so sleepy, I'll go back to sleep first." Mu Anan rubbed his eyes.
Seventh Master nodded lightly.
When Mu Anan left, he took a strawberry on the table and threw it into his mouth.
This strawberry is really sweet.
Mu Anan left the study, went to take a shower, and prepared to sleep.
She still has shifts scheduled in the afternoon, and her rest time is relatively tight.
But because he knew that Qi Ye had other thoughts about him in his heart, his heart was very beautiful, and he slept very deeply.
But at this time, Mu An'an was relatively young, and she never thought about it. Some things she thought she cared about and were special were actually not the same thing.
Naturally, this is a later story
When Mu Anan woke up and went out of the bedroom door, he just ran into Luo Sen who came back to pick up the documents, and he was in a hurry.
She seldom asked questions about Qiye's company. Seeing that Luo Sen was in a hurry, she asked casually.
Luo Sen explained a lot in a serious manner, but Mu Anan couldn't understand the technical terms.
I roughly understand that there is a problem with a certain key project of the company, and Qi Ye is holding a meeting in the company to deal with it, and the matter is still very difficult.
Mu An'an stopped asking any more questions after listening, and told Luo Sen to go back quickly.
After dinner??Sent a message to Master Qi.
Mu Anan: Qi Ye, remember to eat.
Zong Zhengyu didn't reply, and Mu Anan didn't care. When he sent it, he didn't expect Qi Ye to reply.
After dinner, Mu Anan asked the driver to take her to Lantian Mental Hospital for duty.
This time, Mu An'an is working with a senior sister who loves gossip.
I had nothing to do in the afternoon, so I kept grabbing Mu An'an to talk about the case thief.
Mu An'an reminded Huo Xian that he had better confess to the director about the injury in Ward 723, otherwise the matter would become serious.
But obviously Curly didn't listen to her at all.
It doesn't matter to Mu An'an, she is not an eighth wife, and she rarely gets involved in other people's affairs.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Mu An'an and others finished their shift.
Just after changing clothes, the phone rang.
Qi Ye called.
Looking at the note above, "Dearest is calling", Mu Anan's heart couldn't stop beating.
After going out in the study in the morning, Mu An'an thought about Master Qi, and his mood was completely different.
In the past, I carefully hid it, guessed it, and felt sad.
But now it's like seeing the light of day.
Thinking of Qi Ye, I feel full of hope and courage.
Mu Anan walked to the corner, picked up the phone, "Master Qi!"
Her voice was excited.
At this time, Zong Zhengyu had just left a meeting.
The meeting lasted from two o'clock in the afternoon until now, and the usually delicate and cold face appeared a little tired.
Faint attack of persistent headache.
Zong Zhengyu, who had pushed open the office door, was pulling on his tie impatiently.
However, after hearing the joyful and excited voice of the child, I suddenly felt that the headache was relieved a lot, and the exhaustion all over the body also faintly dissipated.
Zongzheng Yu sat on the chair, smoked and lit it, and then leaned back on the chair in a relaxed manner.
"Qiye, are you smoking?"
Mu Anan heard the crisp sound of the lighter, "Did you just finish your work, remember to eat first and smoke less."
"Um."
"Is there any trouble?"
"Tricky."
"Then are you coming back tonight?"
"No."
Zong Zhengyu gave an affirmative answer, "Drag racing is not allowed."
Mu Anan smiled, "Qi Ye, you just call me and don't let me go racing? Don't worry, I will be obedient."
Mu An'an has no idea of ??racing a car recently.
Winning against Jiang Feng before made that pretender lose face.
With his narrow-minded personality, he will definitely take revenge on Mu An'an, and Mu An'an doesn't want to show up for the time being.
It's not that I'm afraid of getting into trouble, it's that I find it troublesome.
Recently, she was injured and caused trouble again, and she has been frantically testing Qi Ye's anger value, and she doesn't want to make Qi Ye unhappy.
"Bye."
Mu An'an still wanted to talk nonsense with Master Qi, but Zong Zhengyu had already ended the call simply and rudely.
Mu Anan shrugged, put away his phone, and walked outside.
As a result, as soon as she walked out of the hospital gate, she felt someone rushing towards her from behind, bringing a gust of wind.
Mu An'an's face sank, he turned around, and raised his fist (Remember this site's 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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