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"I miss you crazily."
"I miss you so much, boyfriend."
Mu Anan murmured drunkenly, "Boyfriend Hehe, Master Qi, it's fun."
With such a drunken tone, she looks like a naughty child.
On the phone, after a while, Qi Ye's voice came out, "In the small villa?"
"Yes, I'm with Chen Hua and Curly."
Mu An'an replied, then sat up obediently from the bed, stared at the front and said seriously, "But don't worry, I have always kept a distance from Curly, today's hot pot is to create opportunities for Chen Hua and Curly .¡±
Before he finished speaking, Mu Anan lay down on the bed again, "I'm very good, I'm really good."
Zong Zhengyu: "I know."
"you do not know!"
Mu An'an raised her voice, in a drunken tone, with squeezed grievances, "How do you know, you don't know anything."
I am so wronged, you don't know.
I miss you so much, but you don't know.
I like you so much, you don't even know!
On the phone, Zong Zhengyu felt that something was wrong with the child's emotions, so he said immediately, "An'an."
"Master Seven."
Mu Anan said softly, "Qi Ye, I can be very good, so don't be indifferent to me, okay?"
"I won't move anymore, I don't want to leave you at all."
"Can you promise me that you will not be indifferent to me?"
I will be afraid.
Will be wronged.
"If you are indifferent to me, I will have nothing."
Hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and just dripped onto the seat of the phone receiver.
Very lightly.
But the other end of the phone could hear very clearly.
Zong Zhengyu's hand that was holding the phone trembled violently, and after a while, he said, "I'll let you pick you up, okay?"
"Why didn't you come?" Mu Anan was aggrieved.
"I'm outside, I can't go back."
"Then when will you come back?" Mu Anan sniffed.
"the day after tomorrow."
"I don't want it." Mu Anan refused, "I want you to come back tomorrow."
Zong Zhengyu was silent.
Mu An'an was even more aggrieved, "You are indifferent to me again, and you don't even want to come back to see me, and I have nothing left, nothing left."
"Go back tomorrow night." The other party gave an affirmative answer.
The little man who had been aggrieved and sad immediately laughed when he heard such an affirmative answer, and his voice was a little excited, "Then it's done, I can see you when I come back from the hospital tomorrow."
"Um."
"Will you lie to me?"
"Won't."
"I can rest assured that."
"I'll send someone over to pick you up."
"good¡¡"
Mu Anan muttered, and when she got the answer she wanted, she became very relaxed. When the phone slipped from the conversation, her face was scratched on the screen, and she pressed the button to end the call, and then the phone returned to the main screen superior.
Under alcohol hypnosis, she fell asleep on her stomach
The capital, Zong Zhengjia.
Zong Zhengyu sat in the study, staring at the phone screen that had been hung up.
Mu Anan's words kept coming to mind.
If you are indifferent to me, I will have nothing.
Those soft, drunken and wronged words pressed on Zongzheng Yu's heart like a stone.
There is no pain.
But the feeling of pressing is very unpleasant.
Children often staged various grievance scenes in front of him in order to please him.
But when he was really wronged, he didn't say anything.
This time I also said it through alcohol.
Zong Zhengyu lowered his eyes, turned on the phone screen, dialed Lawson and pressed the speakerphone. At the same time, he grabbed the cigarette and lighter beside him, and put the cigarette in his mouth.
Following the crisp sound of someone turning on the lighter, Rosen's voice came from the phone, "Master?"
Zong Zhengyu lit a cigarette and gave an order: "Go to the villa to pick her up."
Rosen was stunned for three seconds, and replied: "Right away!"
After the phone call ended, Zong Zhengyu smoked in silence.
smokedIn the middle of the day, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Zongzheng Yu responded hoarsely with the word "enter".
As the door opened, a man about the same age as Qi Ye stepped in.
The man was dressed in a light-colored suit, tall and slender, impeccable, with a soft face, wearing rimless glasses, and long black hair adding to his coquettishness.
"Hey, old seven."
He raised his head and waved as a greeting.
Zongzheng Yu ignored him and lowered his head to smoke.
It didn't matter to the man, he walked to the seat opposite the desk, pulled out the chair and sat down.
With his right leg resting on his left knee, he leaned against the back of the chair with a loose posture, "What are you doing hiding here? The old man woke up several times and kept calling you."
Zongzheng Yuchao shook the ashtray, and impatiently gave the person opposite him a look, and didn't speak to him.
The person on the other side let out a 'tsk' in disgust, "It's been so many years, and it's still the same, just like an iceberg."
Regarding the other party's complaints, Zong Zhengyu was impatient.
Directly name the subject, "What do you want me to do?"
The other party laughed immediately, "One more thing, it's still as simple and rude."
Zong Zhengyu didn't answer, but just called his name: "Zong Zhengyan."
Calling your name is an ultimatum.
Zongzheng's direct line and external lineages are included, and Zongzhengyu's generation has twelve brothers and sisters, including eight males and four females.
The eight men are what the outside world calls the 'Prince Group'.
Zongzheng Yu ranked seventh.
Zong Zhengyan ranked sixth.
However, their birthdays were on the same day, with an hour difference. Zong Zhengyu never recognized this elder brother.
Zong Zhengyan's goal in life, let Qi Ye call him brother.
However, for more than 20 years, it has not been realized.
Zong Zhengyan didn't beat around the bush, "Ask about Gu Shuqing."
Zong Zhengyu stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray, and his eyes swept towards him coolly.
Zong Zhengyan said, "Does Gu Shuqing plan to come back? How many years have passed since that incident, and you come back occasionally, what about him?"
Zongzheng Yu's face darkened a bit, "For this?"
"Yes, to ask this question, when will Gu Shuqing come back?"
"Ask yourself." Zong Zhengyu was ruthless, and added a word: "Get lost."
Sensing the coldness of Zongzheng Yu's aura, Zongzheng Yan was slightly unhappy, "Lao Qi, how many years have passed since this incident, you have to be awkward if you are one or two? And your stress reaction, before The old man has already asked, to ask if your head is still"
Before finishing the following words, Zong Zhengyan felt Zong Zhengyu's death-like eyes.
It was cold and prickly.
As if he was mentioning one more word, don't even think about walking out of this study!
Zong Zhengyan finally chose to shut up.
What happened back then is still the promotion of Zong Zhengyu and Gu Shuqing.
Zongzheng Yan is afraid of Zongzheng Yu.
Although Zongzheng Yu was ranked seventh, and was arranged to Jiangcheng because of that incident a few years ago, unless something happened to the old man, he would basically not come back.
However, Zongzheng Yu is still the most feared existence of Zongzheng family.
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