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Mu Anan felt that his stomach contracted for a while, and something was about to rush out.
She violently pushed Qiye away, rushed to the bathroom, squatted next to the toilet, and threw up while holding the toilet.
In the end, he simply sat on the ground.
After vomiting, he lowered his head and fell asleep leaning over there.
Zong Zhengyu stood at the door.
The shirt was casually hung on the body, open, and the tie was casually hung around the neck.
There are nail scratches and tooth marks on the chest and abdominal muscles.
There are traces of everything.
There were a few streaks, and there was blood.
Facing Mu An'an's uproar, he also sighed helplessly.
Go over and hug the person sideways.
Mu An'an's eyes were closed, and when he was picked up, he was suddenly clever and dazedly grabbed Qiye's tie, "Why don't you like me?"
Zong Zhengyu frowned.
Mu Anan muttered, "You don't like me at all, do you?"
"You chase me, kiss me, and even it's actually possessive, it's actually getting used to me being here, or you use me as a substitute?"
Mu Anan muttered every sentence.
Seventh Master was helpless to hug her up, but hearing her words, he frowned directly.
With her thoughts like this, he really doesn't know anything.
The well-behaved and obedient child who is by his side every day hides so many secrets.
Facing his pursuit, he seemed to have a very temper.
In fact
"How much are you hiding?" Qi Ye lowered his head and looked at the sleeping child in his arms.
She didn't sleep well.
Curled up in his arms, her face was always buried in his body.
Qi Ye was standing by the bed, but he was still reluctant to let him go.
I don't know how long it took, Mu Anan struggled slightly, "Zong Zhengyu, if you don't like me, you must hide it."
"Remember to lie to me forever."
The last sentence pierced Qi Ye's heart like a knife.
In addition to distressed, there is no other emotion.
"Fool."
Why is it so pampering.
He turned around, put him on the bed, and straightened Mu An'an's hair.
The index finger caressed her face over and over again.
Especially stays on the eyelids.
But the girl who just lay on the bed turned over and slept curled up together.
Super insecure posture.
Zong Zhengyu reached out and pulled the quilt to cover her.
Others were sitting on the edge of the bed, and when they looked away from Mu Anan, they turned to the French windows.
It was bustling outside.
He rested his elbows on his thighs, staring at the ground with complicated eyes
The next day.
As soon as Mu An'an opened his eyes, he felt a headache exploding.
Muscle aches all over the body.
The stomach is also very uncomfortable, the cold kind, the kind that wants to vomit, but can't vomit, and a little nausea.
This feeling is too familiar to her.
The sequelae of a hangover.
Mu Anan rubbed his temples with both hands, and looked at the familiar room.
For the memory of yesterday, she only stayed in drinking with Zhao Qiyu and the others.
Those people yelled one at a time, and let her drink.
Mu An'an is in a bad mood, so he likes to drink heavily, and he doesn't refuse anyone who comes.
Drink and drink and drink high.
Anyway, there are one and two, and outsiders are protecting her. Even if she drank the broken piece, someone will send her back safely.
Mu An lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
I was basically sure in my heart that Hayi and the others should be the ones who sent her back.
She went straight to the bathroom and took a shower to wake herself up.
When I went to the cloakroom wrapped in a bath towel, I was very tired. I sat on the chair next to me and stared at the pile of clothes on the closet, feeling a little dazed.
Calculating carefully, she seems to have moved out of Yuyuanyuan for a long, long time.
After a long time, I came here empty-handed, but now there are so many clothes piled up in the cloakroom of the hotel room.
It seems that it didn't take long.
The old man will not hold a banquet until next Wednesday.
It's full of calculations, and it's only a week until next Wednesday.
Mu Anan?He let out a sigh of relief, and finally chose the simplest outfit above.
Denim overalls shorts with a pink t.
Simple summer look.
Hangovers really don't work.
Mu An'an just changed his clothes, he was already too tired.
Walked out of the cloakroom slowly.
Taking a look at the phone, he found that it was already ten o'clock, and Mu An'an woke up from fright on the spot.
Her working hours are at eight o'clock.
Arrived two hours late.
She has never been late since her internship, not only because she is a very punctual person.
The most important thing is that if you are two hours late to the emergency room, it is almost like killing you.
At this moment, any tiredness or discomfort disappeared in an instant, and he packed up his things in a hurry, and rushed out immediately.
As a result, as soon as Mu Anan opened the door, he bumped into the people outside the door.
She didn't expect that there was someone outside the door, so she just ran into his arms.
Zong Zhengyu hugged him, "Where are you running in such a hurry?"
"Going to work, late."
Mu Anan said something in a hurry, pushed Qiye away and was about to go out.
As a result, he took only two steps before he was carried back.
"Master Qi, I'm going to work." Mu Anan struggled.
Qi Ye simply grabbed the man's waist, picked him up into the house, and kicked the door shut.
He still holds something in his other hand.
Directly hugged the person to the sofa, let Mu Anan sit down, "I asked for leave for you."
"Ask for leave?" Mu An paused, "Why should I ask for leave"
"Drunk all night, don't take a break, come over slowly?"
Zong Zhengyu threw the things on the coffee table, propped his hands on the sofa, and approached Mu An'an with his body.
Mu An'an opened his eyes wide, "Yesterdayyou picked me up?"
It's not that Mu An'an reacted quickly.
Instead, every time he drank the fragments, he would be caught by Master Qi.
This has happened several times.
However, today is different from the past.
In the past, I was afraid of making people angry by being too pretentious, but now I am not afraid of making people angry.
Anyway, he was chasing himself.
Thinking of this, Mu An'an was very stubborn, "I have nothing to do, I'll pack up and go to the hospital for vacation."
She has a calm face.
After finishing speaking, he even wanted to push away the man who was leaning over in front of him.
As a result, Mu An'an's hand just touched Qi Ye's chest muscles, and he pushed, but he couldn't move.
"Seventh Lord?"
"Drunk is my father, and I won't admit it when I'm sober, huh?" Zong Zhengyu stared at her.
Mu Anan didn't understand, "Qiye, I don't know what you're talking about"
"very good."
Zong Zhengyu suddenly chuckled.
Looking down, looking at Mu An'an's hands on his chest muscles, he said, "Yesterday I said it was very comfortable to touch, so I won't touch it today?"
After saying this, Mu Anan withdrew his hand in shock.
Zong Zhengyu, however, had a look of anticipation on his face, stood up with his hands propped up, turned around and walked towards the inner bed.
Mu An'an was still half lying on the sofa, looking at his hands, thinking about what Qi Ye said just now.
It was very comfortable to touch yesterday?
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Did she really start eating Qi Ye's tofu crazily while she was drunk again?
Still touching the chest muscles?
Although, Qiye's chest muscles are really good
When Mu Anan was thinking wildly, Zong Zhengyu had already come out of the back room, and at the same time he was casually holding an ipad in his hand. (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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