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Mu Anan said, "When I was young, my mother and grandfather doted on me very much, but in my memory, my father was always the one who was very busy. I don't know what he is busy with, but I always feel that I am not very close to him."
No matter how good a person's memory is, they can only remember fragments when they were young.
For childhood memories, remembering more is still a feeling.
Jiang Zhen gave Mu Anan the impression that he was a distant and strict father.
And in Mu An'an's cognition, he always believed that this was Jiang Zhen's character. As a father, he probably felt that his mother and grandfather spoiled him too much, so he wanted to establish an image of a strict father.
"It wasn't until later that I peeked at Jiang Zhen's love and indulgence for Jiang Feng and Jiang Qin several times." Mu Anan said, "I didn't know that he was not a strict father, but someone who would spoil his children very much." Father."
He just doesn't pamper himself.
Mu An'an knew very well that it would be disgusting to put such jealousy on a scumbag.
But she really couldn't do it, she was indifferent.
Mu Anan struggled to get up from Zong Zhengyu, "Am I a bit hypocritical?"
Zong Zhengyu: "Hypocritical."
Mu Anan's face collapsed.
Qi Ye dropped a sentence, "But so what?"
Mu Anan looked up at Zong Zhengyu, his eyes were arrogant and conniving.
Mu Anan suddenly laughed.
Recalling the way Zong Zhengyu made her back straight last night in the car.
Mu Anan raised his jaw high, with a haughty expression on his face, "I am Qi Ye's little princess, what's wrong with me being hypocritical, who dares to have an opinion? Whoever has an opinion, I will let Qi Ye bite him!"
"What are you talking about?" Zong Zhengyu glanced over warningly.
Mu An'an immediately changed his words, "Oh, let Luo Sen under Qi Ye's subordinates bite him!"
Innocent Rosen lying on the gun:
However, after such a small disturbance, Mu An'an's originally heavy and unhappy mood was swept away in an instant.
She leaned against the car, and only then began to pay attention to the scenery outside the car window.
At the same time, Rosen's cell phone rang.
Two minutes later, Rosen reported, "Master Qi, Ms. An An, there is news from the hospital that Momo's physical condition has stabilized and she has been transferred to a general ward."
Mu Anan was naturally happy when he heard the news.
Turning to look at Zong Zhengyu, "I want to see Momo."
Zong Zhengyu pinched Mu An'an's earlobe, and gave Rosen a look.
Rosen nodded, then turned the car towards the direction of the hospital.
The car stopped in front of the affiliated hospital.
Zong Zhengyu helped Mu Anan tidy his hair, and put on a black baseball cap at the same time.
In order not to be recognized and cause trouble.
Mu An'an straightened his mask, "Don't worry, it's okay, even if you recognize him, if I punch him, everyone will run away."
After finishing speaking, Mu Anan raised his fist and shook it as if showing off.
But suddenly thought, such behavior is very cool girl, inappropriate.
Mu Anan hurriedly put down his hand, switched quickly, and said in a delicate tone, "If someone encounters danger, he will definitely contact you immediately."
This snarky voice directly made Qi Ye frowned, "How do you talk?"
He was originally playing with Mu An'an's earlobe, but suddenly exerted force, "Where did you learn it?"
"Master Qi, it hurts, it hurts!" Mu Anan quickly grabbed his ear, feeling aggrieved, "Master Qi, why are you like this?"
She saw many female anchors talk like this.
Don't they all say that men like it?
How do you feel that after Qiye finished listening, his eyes revealed that if she dared to say a word like this again, Qiye would punish her.
"Get out of the car." Zong Zhengyu said, loosening the hand that held Mu An'an's earlobe.
Mu Anan curled her lips, glanced at Qi Ye, and expressed her super unhappiness.
However, when he glanced coldly again, Mu Anan said goodbye to Master Qi obediently, "Master Qi, I'm leaving first, bye."
Seventh Master nodded.
Mu Anan got out of the car, and when he closed the door, he buttoned his hat.
I have to feel in my heart: Master Qi, it's really hard to flirt.
When walking to the hospital, Mu Anan sent a WeChat message to Dr. Gu.
Mu An'an: What type does Seventh Lord like?
Doctor Gu:? ? ?
Mu Anan: The gentle one? Cranky? sexy mature???
Doctor Gu:? ? ?
Mu An'an: Apart from the symbols, you don't know how to type, do you?
Dr. Gu: Probably not your type.
Mu An'an:
She gritted her teeth, resisting the urge to hit someone in her heart.
Dr. Gu: Why did you suddenly ask this question? Apart from you, Qi Ye has no other women around him, so there is no comparison.
Mu An'an: Why don't you say, Master Qi likes my model?
Dr. Gu: If Seventh Master likes you, why don't you confess?
Mu An'an: Can't I be cowardly?
Dr. Gu: So I'm still not sure.
Mu Anan took a deep breath, endured his temper, and finally gave up chatting with Doctor Yegu.
This stuff is really, getting less and less cute.
It's getting more and more annoying.
In order not to rush back and kill Dr. Gu, Mu Anan chose to end the chat.
However, just as Mu Anan was about to put away his phone, a new message arrived on WeChat.
Chen Hua: Ann.
Chen Hua sent these two words, and then there was no news, and the top of the dialog box showed 'input status'.
Mu Anan wondered what was going on with her, so she waited for the next article.
However, the 'input status' disappeared and displayed, displayed and disappeared again, and it has been like this several times, but there is no message from Chen Hua to respond.
Mu An'an had already stepped into the hospital at this time.
The elevator in the hospital was slow and crowded, so Mu Anan ignored it and walked towards the stairs.
When pushing open the safe passage door, Chen Hua was still in the 'entering state'.
Mu Anan couldn't wait, and replied directly with a '? 'past.
Over there, Chen Hua's 'input status' has stopped.
It took a while before the message came.
Chen Hua: Are you still coming back to work?
Just as Mu Anan raised his feet and was about to go up the stairs, he suddenly stopped when he saw Chen Hua's message.
Still going back to work?
Chen Hua's original words should be: Are you still planning to go back to work in Lantian Mental Hospital?
Mu An'an couldn't give an answer.
Go back?
I don't know, I haven't thought about it.
When the silent suicide incident was exposed at the beginning, Mu Anan and the medical staff on duty that night were both suspended for investigation. At that time, Mu Anan thought that when the truth came out, he would go back to work more attentively.
But later, under the criticism of thousands of people, Mu An'an was suddenly confused about that white coat.
Whether to return to the Lantian Mental Hospital has also become a topic that Mu Anan does not want to think about.
Before Mu Anan returned to Chen Hua, the phone vibrated.
It's Dr. Chen calling.
After hearing Chen Hua's message, Mu Anan wanted to know the purpose of Dr. Chen's call.
After thinking about it, I still answered, "Hello?"
"Miss An An, ahem, that" Dr. Chen was obviously a little embarrassed, "I made this call mainly to ask when you will return to work, so I can arrange a schedule here."
After finishing speaking, Dr. Chen added cautiously, "Or, you tell me, which class do you like, and I will arrange it for you?"
Mu Anan pursed her lips.
Before answering, there was a sudden sound of opening the door from behind (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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