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Mu Anan rushed out of the room barefoot, and went straight to Qi Ye's room.
He even forgot the basic etiquette to knock on the door.
She is in a hurry now.
Anxiously want to see what's going on with him, what's his situation?
At this time, Mu An'an's mind was full of bloodstains on half of Qi Ye's shoulders before he fell into a coma.
Can.
Mu An'an went into the room and searched around. The room was empty, with the cold feeling that no one had been there for a long time.
Mu An'an was short of breath.
Mainly caused by tension and anxiety.
There was no one in the room, so she turned around and walked towards the study.
Qi Ye usually stays in these two places for a long time.
However, when Mu Anan walked to the door of the study, he heard a slight voice inside, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he is here.
Mu Anan pursed her lips, held the doorknob with her hand, and gently pushed open the door of the study
Inside the study.
Zong Zhengyu was wearing casual clothes, his left arm was hung with a white bandage, and he was flipping through the documents with one hand.
His skin itself is very fair, and he is in a completely relaxed state at this moment. His soft bangs hang down directly, covering those deep eyes.
High nose bridge, thin lips with a little lip color.
?Compared to Qiye's casual state, Lawson on the side is still as usual, in a suit and leather shoes, and in a tense state.
Luo Sen said formulaically, "According to the investigation, he was the person pretending to be Mu Caijie. The real Mu Caijie was accidentally killed by Jiang Zhen when he went to Jiang Zhen a year ago."
Facing Rosen's report, Zong Zhengyu did not respond.
Just leaning slightly on the back of the chair in a relatively lazy posture, with legs crossed, and thin lips slightly pursed.
His gaze kept staring at a document in his hand.
It is about all the information about fake Mu Caijie.
"Qiye, what are you going to do about it?" Rosen asked.
Zong Zhengyu reached out to cover the document.
Before he could answer, when he looked up, he saw a seat at the door, with a small head poking inside, and he didn't know what he was peeking at.
Zong Zhengyu threw the document to Rosen, who got up and walked out the door.
Mu An'an was relieved to see that Qiye was fine, but he was still thinking about which route to go in so that he could surprise Qiye.
As a result, he was still thinking about it, and his sight was blocked.
What catches the eye is a pair of slippers.
Slowly going up, there is a pair of long legs wrapped in slacks, and the white clothes hang down loosely
Going forward, you can see that the white shirt has a relatively large neckline, and the man's collarbone and long neck are like art, which is very perfect.
The kind that makes people drool.
Mu An'an also swallowed cooperatively.
Looking up again, he saw the man looking down at her expressionlessly.
Mu Anan watched it for a few seconds, and then laughed awkwardly, "Master Qi, what a coincidence."
"Have you figured it out?" Qi Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.
Mu An was confused, "What?"
"Didn't you think about coming in from which route to give me a fright?" The man said as soon as he said it, and even bent his waist slightly. When he was in peace with Mu An'an, there was still a terrible smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Do you want it? Think it over, I'll go back, huh?"
Mu Anan took a step back subconsciously.
This man is a bit of a killer.
Usually cold and cold, watching abstinence is a bit uncontrollable.
Today I don't know why.
Looking at this man, Mu An'an always felt that his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and his smile was completely unbearable to the heart.
what happened to him¡¡
Isn't abstinence fragrant?
Mu Anan took a few steps back silently, "Hehe, what are you talking about, Qiye? Me, why am I so boring."
After speaking well, he stepped back again.
However, as soon as Mu An'an said this, the smile on Qi Ye's face deepened a lot, "Since you were 12 or 3 years old, you have been playing this drama, until you grow up, you will not be bored."
As soon as these words came out, Mu Anan blushed.
"Qi Ye, there is no such thing as you, and you will expose people." Mu Anan said dissatisfiedly, puffing up his cheeks, like a puffer fish.
Zong Zhengyu shook his head and smiled, and when he took a step forward, he clasped Mu An'an's waist with his right hand, and directly picked him up.
It's the kind that hugs a babyMu An'an leaned directly on his right shoulder.
"Qi Ye, let me down firstyou, you are injured." Mu Anan struggled a little.
"do not move."
The man didn't let go of her intentions, hugged her, and went directly to Mu An'an's room.
The door was originally ajar, but he kicked it open lightly.
After walking all the way to the bed, Zong Zhengyu put Mu An down.
But the movement is very light.
Let Mu Anan sit firmly on the bed, and then he squatted down, "The wound still hurts?"
Mu An paused.
Qiye didn't even say that she didn't remember her injury.
Having said that, I felt a burning pain in my back.
The chest that was uncomfortable a few days ago was nothing, but the two wounds on the back were extremely painful.
However, even though it hurt, Mu Anan still shook his head, "It doesn't hurt at all."
She reached out and stroked Qiye's shoulder, "Do you hurt?"
The wound on the shoulder was nothing to Zong Zhengyu.
But the little girl in front of her opened her eyes eagerly, looking at him worriedly and distressedly, which made his heart soften.
Suddenly said, "It hurts."
Mu An'an was already distressed, but it became even more distressing when he heard it, "Is it serious?"
As she spoke, her eye sockets turned red instantly.
Mu An'an has been by Qiye's side for eight years.
In the past eight years, she has never seen this man get hurt at all.
He is Seventh Master.
The seventh master of Yuyuanyuan.
Who can hurt him?
But in order to save her
Mu An'an's heart ached badly when he thought of the way Qi Ye grabbed her ankle to prevent her from falling and was shot twice in the ninth-tier boxing ring.
Guilty and distressed.
"Is it serious?" Mu Anan said, his voice choked up.
Tears fall as soon as they are said.
Zong Zhengyu immediately stroked Mu An'an's face, and wiped away the tears she shed, "How can I cry?"
He just wanted to tease the kids.
Zong Zhengyu immediately got up and hugged Mu An'an into his arms, "Why are you crying, you're all going home."
Mu An'an's face was pressed against Qi Ye's lower abdomen.
Through the simple clothes, he could feel the muscles of his abdomen and the unique smell of his body.
yes.
Go home.
A certain thread in Mu An'an's heart was suddenly touched, and the tears fell even more.
She hugged Zong Zhengyu tightly.
"I miss you very much." Mu Anan choked up and said, completely indifferent, wiping all tears on his clothes.
"I know." Zong Zhengyu patted the back of her head with a very soft voice.
Mu Anan hugged the person and didn't let go, "Actually, my wound hurt to death, and when I was in the boxing ring, I was also scared to death.
Later when you came, I was even more scared, I was still wearing a bracelet on my hand, I was afraid what would happen if I lost my hands and feet"
Then I won't be good enough for you.
You are inherently noble, and I have worked very hard to keep up with your footsteps, but if I have flaws, I will never be worthy of you for the rest of my life. (Remember the site URL: 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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