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Zong Zhengyu's deep and sharp eyes stared at Mu An'an for a few seconds, then moved away directly and looked at Huo Xian again.
Although he was treated roughly, Huo Xian rubbed his chest and walked this way.
Even though there was fear and awe of him hidden in his eyes, he still walked towards Zongzheng Yu with a youthful vigor.
As if to declare war.
At this moment, Zong Zhengyu clearly felt that his territory had been violated.
Zong Zhengyu's aura immediately soared.
And Mu Anan clearly felt the change in Qi Ye's aura. When Zongzhengyu walked towards Huo Xian, Mu Anan hugged Zongzhengyu from behind without thinking.
Mu An'an's hug was a little hasty, and his small body hit Zong Zhengyu's back.
The originally cold-faced man frowned immediately.
Mu An'an hugged her tightly.
"Let go!" The man's voice was cold.
Not only did Mu Anan not let go, but he hugged her even tighter.
Because once you let go now, the curly hair will die.
This guy likes to play, and he is not used to being serious.
Now it is not serious to run in front of Qiye, it is simply courting death.
Mu Anan hugged Qiye tightly, raised his head and glanced at Curly Hair, obviously warning him to leave quickly.
Huo Xian stood where he was.
He really wanted to go up and declare war on Zong Zhengyu.
Facing such a powerful rival in love, he also made a lot of determination.
As a result, Mu An'an's operation caused Huo Xian to be in a dilemma.
"Qi Ye, let's go home, I'm hungry, I'm tired, and my stomach hurts." Mu Anan began to sell miserably.
The more I talked, the more pitiful I became, "I haven't eaten all night, and my stomach is chilly right now, ahit's hard to say!"
Shouting, Mu An'an let go of Zong Zhengyu, and simply squatted on the ground clutching his stomach, not forgetting to secretly watch Qi Ye's reaction.
As a result, Mu Anan took a sneak peek, and then met Qi Ye's emotionless eyes.
Those eyes are very sharp.
As if you can see through it at a glance, Mu An'an is pretending to be pitiful and acting like this.
Mu An'an felt bitter.
Continue pretending, or continue pretending?
Of course keep pretending!
Mu Anan raised her eyes pitifully, her almond eyes were moist with a bit of grievance, and her voice was soft, "Master Qi, An An hurts, it hurts so much, I want to hug her."
The last two words are very light, but very wronged.
The man who had been staring at her coldly could not bear the child's trick.
He clearly knew that he was pretending to be pitiful.
Just can't be cruel.
Especially with these eyes.
There is no power to parry.
But thinking about it, this child is pretending to be pitiful, but he is actually protecting others, which makes Qi Ye's inner anger undiminished.
He squatted down, stretched out his hand to caress Mu Anan's face, and rubbed the girl's tender and delicate skin with his thumb.
But in a cold tone, he threw out a sentence, "Child, you have really grown up, and your wings are stiff."
Zong Zhengyu touched Mu An'an's face very gently, but after hearing Qi Ye's words, Mu An'an suddenly felt his scalp go numb.
Before she responded, Zong Zhengyu had already picked her up in a squatting position and took her to the car next to her.
Zong Zhengyu seemed to throw the child roughly into the car, but when Mu Anan sat on the parking space, he didn't even feel the shock of being thrown.
The man controlled his strength at the last moment.
Mu An'an opened his eyes, looked softly at Zong Zhengyu, "Qiye"
Zong Zhengyu got into the car, pressed her head, and turned Mu An'an's gaze out of the window.
The driver closed the door respectfully, then returned to the driving position, and then started the car.
The car drove slowly along the asphalt road illuminated by a row of street lights in front until it submerged in the dark road ahead.
This daily remote path has also returned to tranquility.
Only, the big boy who was still in high spirits just now looked like a defeated loser in a competition.
Dejected and gloomy.
The golden curly hair that is usually arrogant and unruly, is now without any light.
Huo Xian stared straight at it, and there were no vehicles on the road.
However, the image of Mu Anan squatting on the ground acting like a baby with Zongzheng Yu was still in his mind.
Different from the cool girl he knew in memory.
The girl squatting just now is soft and cute, and she can act coquettishly.
Huo Xian was even pinching his own wound, proving with the pain that all this was indeed true.
Just now, in front of that mature man who was radiating light, the person who acted like a spoiled child was the same person as the little fairy he had been in contact with on weekdays.
Comparing this, there is almost no scum left of him being beaten.
Huo Xian sighed deeply, and sat directly on the road steps, ignoring the wound on his palm, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the foggy night, and smiled bitterly there
Inside the car.
?From the moment he started driving, Zong Zhengyu never paid any attention to Mu An'an.
Mu Anan peeped at her several times, but only got a super cold profile.
Mu An'an felt guilty about what Zong Zhengyu said to her just now.
Always feel very dangerous.
Mu An'an took another peek, but Zong Zhengyu looked sideways, and Mu An'an immediately lowered his head guiltyly, pretending to play with his mobile phone.
The heart was beating crazily.
Ever since Zong Zhengyu carried her into the car, Mu An'an had an inexplicable feeling of being caught cheating on her.
But she obviously didn't do anything.
Mu An'an took another peek at Zong Zhengyu, and called out tentatively, "Qiye?"
The other man didn't pay attention at all.
Impatiently, he unbuttoned the first shirt button.
Mu Anan called out again, "Uncle Qi?"
The man still ignored him.
Mu Anan shouted again, "Uncle Yu?"
The other party still ignored them, and unbuttoned the second and third buttons of the shirt one after another.
Mu An'an secretly reached out and tugged at Zongzheng Yu's sleeve, and said softly, "Uncle Yu?"
Mu Anan kept calling Uncle Yu when he first arrived at Yuyuanyuan.
But later, after realizing what was on her girl's mind, she didn't want to bark anymore.
Unless, Zong Zhengyu completely ignored himself, when he was angry with himself.
The little fox can only sell it hard.
Mu Anan moved his little PP, and moved closer to Zong Zhengyu.
As a result, just as she moved down, the man who didn't pay attention to her at first glanced coldly at him, took Mu An's hand away from his cuff, and didn't push Mu An's small body back to its original position.
There is a huge seat between the two of them, just like Chuhe Hanjie.
"Uncle Yu." Mu Anan pouted, with a completely pitiful expression, "I have absolutely no story with Curly."
While explaining, Mu Anan sat up straight.
The man who had been ignoring her all this time turned his head and glanced at her stingily.
Mu Anan quickly said, "Really, it doesn't matter at all!"
"It's okay?" Zongzheng Yu said in a disdainful tone, "It's okay to hug each other like glue on the side of the road in the dead of night, huh?"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Anan shrank instantly, "That, that was an accident."
The man's voice became colder: "Unexpectedly, people want to declare war on me, huh?"
Mu Anan flinched and flinched: "He didn't declare war on you"
There was a warning in the man's voice: "Child, you are speaking for him, huh?" (Remember the website address of this 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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