Qiye's figure is a complete ideal trapezoidal figure, balanced up and down.
Has broad shoulders and chest.
But the waist and hips are very narrow.
A pair of sky-defying long legs, even wearing the simplest slacks, still can't hide it.
Sometimes Mu An'an also thinks about it.
I like Qiye so much not only because this man saved her and gave her a second life.
More importantly, this man is too good.
It has amazed her all the time since she was young, so much so that Mu An'an thinks everyone is average.
Because, after seeing the thickest and most colorful ones, I feel dull for other colors.
And when Mu An'an was distracted, Zong Zhengyu, who was on the phone, turned his head slowly.
Originally, he wanted to get the cigarettes on the table, but after seeing Mu An'an, he waved to him directly.
He still held the phone in his left hand, but opened his right hand.
Seeing this, Mu Anan immediately ran towards Zong Zhengyu and threw himself into his arms.
Zong Zhengyu hugged her with one hand and rubbed her hair.
"I see."
He responded simply to the phone.
What they said was basically about the company. Mu Anan didn't understand and didn't want to listen.
She closed her eyes quietly, and pressed her face against Zong Zhengyu's chest, feeling his temperature and the beating of her heart.
Even through the shirt, Mu Anan could feel the muscles on his body.
I couldn't help but think of the night I had sex with Master Qi.
Although she was very scared, she was also very nervous.
It hurt like hell at first.
But in the back, when I was in a daze, when I hugged Qi Ye, I felt that every inch of skin was a hard muscle.
Good figure.
While Mu An was distracted, Zong Zhengyu had already ended the call.
Pulling the man out of his arms, staring at Mu Anan's face, "Why is your face red?"
He reached out and stroked Mu An'an's forehead and face.
There is nothing on the forehead.
It is that the temperature of this cheek is relatively hot.
"Fever?" Seeing this, Zong Zhengyu was about to call Dr. Gu.
Mu Anan hurriedly said, "Qiye, I'm fine, I just got bored after taking a shower. Drink some water and I'll be fine."
Having said that, Mu Anan turned around and quickly picked up the water glass on the table.
After drinking more than half a glass of water, I suppressed those distractions that shouldn't have arisen.
Feel ashamed.
A little girl can't help but think of those pictures.
I felt that kind of exciting and beautiful feeling again, and wanted to experience it again.
Mu Anan quickly shook his head and drank the other half glass of water.
"Are you all right?" Seeing her like this, Zong Zhengyu was a little worried.
Mu Anan shook her head, "It's ready."
Facing Master Qi's scrutinizing eyes, Mu An'an was still a little guilty, and immediately changed the subject, "Master Qi, how is the old man doing now?"
Zongzheng sat on the chair, "Just stabilized."
Mu Anan nodded, but did not speak.
Looking down at the table, he poked his fingers.
When Zong Zhengyu saw her like this, he knew there was something to hide.
He didn't make a sound, it depends on how long the kid can grind.
Zong Zhengyu leaned slightly on the back of the chair, his legs were gracefully folded, and his hands were crossed on his thighs. His expression was somewhat intriguing.
Mu Anan was still poking at the table.
The index finger is about to poke white.
She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.
The study room was so quiet, only the strange sound of Mu An'an's index finger poking the table.
After poking for a long time, Mu Anan himself got annoyed.
She turned around suddenly, "Qiye!"
"Huh?" Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, his voice a bit lazy.
"I'm tired of standing." Mu Anan said.
"Then go back to the room."
Mu Anan shook his head, broke off Zongzheng Yu's legs, opened his legs and sat down on Zongzheng Yu's lap.
As soon as she sat down like this, Master Qi subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab Mu An'an's back to prevent him from falling.
Mu An'an grabbed Qiye's collar with a solemn expression.
Feeling uncomfortable sitting, moved again.
Qi Ye's face darkened, "If you want to sit, don't move!"
theMu Anan took a peek at Master Qi, not daring to move.
She was afraid that Master Qi would take her away directly.
Mu Anan didn't like the intimacy rejected by Qi Ye at all.
She played with Qi Ye's shirt collar, "Qi Ye, as a doctor, can't you make any mistakes?"
Mu Anan's voice was very soft.
Although this matter is over.
But Mu Anan couldn't forget the way Aunt Li cried and dragged her in grief.
"Although Huo Zhenzhen was behind this incident, I know that I don't have a clear conscience. I didn't take a look at Momo before I got off work. If I took a look"
"Did you switch shifts half an hour earlier in your hospital?" Zong Zhengyu interrupted Mu An'an.
Mu Anan looked at him and nodded, "There is half an hour for a shift change."
For example, Mu An'an went to work at 8:00 p.m., and started changing shifts at 7:30 p.m.
The time from 7:30 to 8:00 is the time when the departments of the hospital are fullest.
"Then you and the shift changer explained the various conditions of the patients and precautions for special patients during your shift period?" Zong Zhengyu asked again.
Mu Anan nodded seriously, "I made it clear."
"So, where did you go wrong?"
Qi Ye directly asked a question, which instantly made Mu An'an speechless.
Zong Zhengyu reached out to straighten Mu An'an's long hair.
The child's hair has been well maintained and is not often cut.
There are also a bunch of wigs in the room, long and short in various colors, and they are often worn for play.
There are many hair styles including boys.
It is convenient for her to disguise herself as a man to trouble the little girls outside.
Qi Ye: "Just remember that you are a doctor, not a savior. If you do your best, you should have a clear conscience."
Mu An'an listened carefully to Qi Ye's words.
Originally, I was nervous, unhappy, and uncertain.
After Qi Ye said two or three words, he suddenly became enlightened.
Mu Anan laughed, moved his body to stick to Master Qi, and hugged Master Qi tightly, "Master Qi, I understand!"
Mu An'an is happy.
But Qi Ye's expression sank because of her action.
The little girl's delicate body just stuck to him, especially the breasts, which is the state of a young girl just growing up.
Very soft.
Zongzheng Yu's eyes darkened, with a bit of suppression.
He originally wanted to take him away directly.
But today this child is so pitiful, he is terribly wronged.
If you take it away directly, you may have to sell it badly.
Zongzheng Yu endured it, and patted Mu Anan's head, "Okay, it's late, you should rest."
"You sleep with me."
Mu An'an's voice was naive, and when he tilted his head, his breath sprayed directly into Zongzheng Yu's neck.
The evil thoughts that had just been suppressed suddenly popped up again.
Mu An'an: "Or, why don't you hug me to sleep like this?"
After finishing speaking, he arched into Zongzheng Yu's arms again.
When speaking, the lips slipped between Zong Zhengyu's neck as if there was nothing.
Every breath a child takes is challenging his self-control.
Even Zong Zhengyu doubted it.
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