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Mu Anan covered the phone screen, and said calmly to Chen Hua, "I need to answer a call here, you play first."
Chen Hua nodded.
Mu Anan took the phone and walked towards the rear glass room.
There is a face recognition around the glass room, and no one can get in except Mu An'an.
This is where Zong Zhengyu sat in order to create a girl's secret garden for Mu An'an. No one can enter except her, and no one can peep into the secret of Mu An'an's girlhood.
It's just that Master Qi probably wouldn't have thought of it.
All the secrets of Mu An'an's girlhood are all about him.
Mu An'an looked at the row of small porcelain dolls on the shelf that she had made by herself over the years, her eyes gradually softened.
Just when the phone vibrated again, an unknown number from France pulled Mu Anan back from his thoughts, and his expression sank.
Mu Anan connected the number.
"I want money, three million."
The other party only said one sentence, and then cut off.
Mu An'an held the phone in silence.
She didn't replay the past, because the rebroadcast passed, and she also received an empty number reminder.
That person just now was Zhong Ting.
It was three million at the first opening.
Ke Mu An'an had already paid Zhong Ting a sum of money when he learned that Zong Zhengyu had investigated France.
That sum of money was not huge, but it was enough for Zhong Ting to spend extravagantly.
But it's less than a month now, and I'm asking for money again.
Mu An'an's expression was solemn.
She sat down in the cradle chair beside her, tapped the phone screen with her fingers, and looked straight ahead without focus.
About seven or eight minutes later, Mu Anan blinked tiredly, and then sent a message on the phone.
Ask someone from France to send money to Zhong Ting.
Then completely smashed all the records of the phone.
And when Mu Anan was going to make a ceramic to soothe his emotions, he turned around and found that Zong Zhengyu was sitting on the white bench outside the glass room.
He leaned against the back of the chair, his legs gracefully crossed, and he made a natural and casual movement, but the dignity of his body could not be hidden.
I don't know if I sensed Mu An'an's gaze, Qi Ye, who was looking sideways at the distance, suddenly turned his gaze to look at Mu An'an.
Mu Anan's heart tightened, subconsciously feeling guilty.
But after another thought, the situation inside the glass room cannot be seen from the outside.
Even if Qi Ye felt that she was looking at him, he couldn't see what she did just now.
Mu Anan let out a soft breath.
Zhong Ting is really a ticking time bomb.
Mu Anan walked over to the table, poured himself a glass of ice water, and suppressed his irritability.
Looking in Zongzhengyu's direction again.
He sat quietly on the chair, the moonlight shone softly on him, and behind him was a carefully manicured flowerbed.
The picture is quiet, the man is elegant, the moonlight is soft, and the flower garden is dotted.
It really looks like European art paintings of the last century.
Mu An'an grabbed the camera next to him and filmed the scene of Zong Zhengyu.
Thinking about it, sometimes you have to make an entity when you look back.
Putting the camera aside, Mu Anan didn't go out in a hurry, but sat on the cradle chair, watching Qiye quietly, and all the restlessness in his heart would be slowly calmed down.
Mu Anan picked up his cell phone and called Master Qi.
It can be clearly captured that when Qi Ye took out his mobile phone, he slightly raised his eyebrows and glanced at the glass room.
Mu Anan took advantage of him not being able to see him outside, so he blew a kiss to Master Qi by the way.
Qi Ye answered the phone, "What?"
"Qi Ye, what are you doing outside, are you waiting for me?" Mu Anan asked.
"Um."
"How do you know I'm here?"
"Watching you go in."
"Oh, then you came here and waited for me?"
"Um."
Qi Ye has always been cold-tempered and rarely talks.
But every time Mu An'an heard Qiye's response, she would feel very at ease and at ease.
Even if it's just an emphatic 'hmm' word without emotion.
That can also make Mu An'an feel that Master Qi is by her side, and she is not without support behind her.
The phone was still on, but neither of them spoke.
Mu Anan didn't speak.?? Meaning, just listening to Qiye's shallow breathing, greedily and carelessly looking at the man she likes so much, waiting for her outside the door.
There is a sense of happiness for self-enjoyment.
Very satisfied.
And such a picture was destroyed by a person walking from a distance.
The woman was wearing a black deep v-neck long dress, exposing her figure just right, holding two glasses of red wine in her hand.
When standing in front of Zongzheng Yu, he deliberately bent over to offer red wine, "Qiye, have a drink?"
Mu Anan sat up abruptly from the chair, and subconsciously wanted to ask Qi Ye not to answer.
Simply put, she was nervous and jealous, but not out of her mind.
At this point she can't say anything.
No position.
The woman tilted her head, and before Zong Zhengyu could respond, she introduced herself, "Qi Ye, hello, I'm Tang Mi from the Tang family, we just met yesterday at Zong Zheng's house, and I'm going to see the old man with the elders in the family. "
As Tang Mi said, she had already sat beside Zong Zhengyu.
Mu Anan clutched the phone, very nervous.
However, when Tang Mi sat down, Zong Zhengyu had already stood up, "Sorry."
Tang Mi is inexplicable.
Zongzheng Yu said to the phone, "Come out."
Mu Anan was a little taken aback.
Tang Mi raised her head and looked at Zong Zhengyu's expression, she was also inexplicable, "Qi Ye, this is"
"Mu Anan."
Zongzheng Yu called out his name with a somewhat impatient tone.
Mu An'an, who was originally in the glass room with complicated thoughts, silently pushed the glass room away and walked out.
The mobile phone is still in his hand.
Because Tang Mi's chair was facing the glass room, Mu An'an saw the astonishment in Tang Mi's eyes at first glance.
Mu An'an cut off the phone, stepped forward and said generously, "Hello, Miss Tang, I'm Mu An'an."
Although Tang Mi was taken aback, as a socialite from a wealthy family, she reacted very quickly. She stood up, and the other party shook hands with Mu An'an noblely, "Hello, Tang Mi."
Mu Anan let go of his hands, looked at Zong Zhengyu, "Qiye, I'm hungry."
Zong Zhengyu reached out and rubbed Mu Anan's head, "Then go eat."
"Are you going with me?" Mu Anan asked.
Zong Zhengyu nodded, "Let's go."
Mu Anan laughed, took Zong Zhengyu's arm and walked towards the food area of ??the reception.
During the period, he secretly glanced at Tang Mi.
Tang Mi's expression was well managed, she couldn't see anything, but her eyes obviously had a lot of meaning, and Mu Anan didn't have time to think about it.
What Mu An'an has to admit is that when he walked out just now, he deliberately showed off in front of Tang Mi.
just want to be concealed and show off secretly.
Showing off this man is special to her.
Mu An'an was also feeling disappointed, so he had no choice but to rush up and warn Tang Mi not to get close to Qi Ye.
Because, she is just a special existence beside Qi Ye.
Qi Ye is not hers.
"What's wrong?"
When Mu An'an was distracted, Qi Ye reached out and pinched her ears.
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