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When Qi Ye hugged Mu Anan to his lap, Mu Anan almost subconsciously reached out and hugged his neck.
The next second, he quickly retracted his hand to express his petty temper.
But as soon as he retracted his hand, Zong Zhengyu reached out to grab Mu An'an's hand, and put Mu An'an's hand back on his neck.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and hooked Mu An'an's jaw.
Mu An'an directly looked away.
Zongzheng Yu came back, "I did something wrong, and I still played a little temper, huh?"
"I apologize." Mu Anan said, "Then I'll apologize to you again, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I was wrong, I will never do it again, everything you said is right, I was wrong, I um! "
Before Mu An'an finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu had already grabbed the back of his head and kissed her directly.
Block up all the messy and unreasonable words.
Little things, it's very 6 to play with your temper.
Zong Zhengyu let go of him, his hands still on the back of Mu An'an's head, forcing Mu An'an to touch his forehead.
He said, "Are you still admitting your mistake?"
"You don't want me to admit my mistake oh!"
As soon as Mu An'an said this, Master Qi kissed her again.
After kissing, ask, "Today, who is wrong?"
"It's just that I was wrong, I'm not talking to you oh!"
Kissed again.
After the kiss, he asked, "Are you still admitting your mistake?"
"I just admit my mistake, I did it wrong oh!"
The worse Mu An'an's attitude was, the harder Qi Ye kissed.
Just ask after the kiss, but if Mu Anan gives a thorny answer, Qi Ye will continue to kiss!
Always kiss people honestly.
I can no longer say any thorny words about admitting mistakes but not admitting mistakes.
Mu Anan had no strength at all, and lay on his shoulders, limp like a little white rabbit.
Only then did Seventh Master let her go.
Zong Zhengyu patted Mu An'an's head, his voice was very soft, "Don't be mischievous, do you understand?"
"I know you don't want to worry me and think I'm working hard, but" He sighed slightly, "Your affairs are never superfluous, let alone troublesome, understand?"
After tidying up people, Zong Zhengyu began to reason, "I am not a god, I am not omnipotent, you are my weakness, I cannot afford to lose you, understand?"
Mu An'an himself leaned on Qi Ye's shoulder, and when he heard him say this softly, his whole face was stuck in Qi Ye's arms.
I don't want to talk, I don't want to make a sound, and I don't want to look up.
Just hold him like this.
Zong Zhengyu touched the back of the man's head and kissed his face, "Do you know?"
"Yeah." Mu An'an replied dully, and stopped talking.
Zong Zhengyu didn't say much, just hugged her, stroked the back of her head, and kissed her little earlobe from time to time.
The car arrives at the hotel parking lot.
When Luo Sen opened the back seat door, he saw Mu Anan curled up in Qiye's arms very obediently and softly like a little white rabbit.
Appears to be asleep.
Zong Zhengyu moved very lightly, and got out of the car very slowly, and when he hugged him sideways, Mu An'an had indeed fallen asleep.
Her head rested on Zongzheng Yu's arms.
Although she didn't sit on anything, after coming to the capital, she has been under a lot of pressure and her nerves are tense. When she relaxes at this time, she will be very tired.
This kind of mental stress consumes more physical energy than labor.
Zong Zhengyu took him to the hotel room, put him on the bed, removed makeup, wiped his face, and changed clothes for Mu Anan.
A series of actions are already very familiar.
And Mu An'an, who was tidied up, did indeed sleep comfortably.
Holding the quilt, he turned over and slept with his body bent.
Zong Zhengyu pulled a chair aside and sat beside him, his legs crossed casually, and his body leaned loosely on the back of the chair.
Just staring at the sleeping little girl.
It seems that no matter how you look at it, you never get tired of it.
Ever since the relationship was confirmed, he really liked the little girl who looked at him quietly like this.
The little girl's skin is fair and tender, which has something to do with her foundation, but the most important thing is that Mu An'an protects her body's skin all year round.
That's why I have such a good skin.
White and tender, poke it, as if you can poke water.
The eyelashes are curly and long, black and thick, because the eyes are closed, it hangs down naturally.
The nose is also pretty.
Although it is not the kind of very straight, it is just right, relatively round, and the nose is a little fleshy.
The mouth is pink.
Really like a doll.
Zong Zhengyu, who was originally sitting at the side, suddenly got up, squatted down in front of Mu Anan, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch Mu Anan's face.
The index finger pulp, from the full forehead, slid all the way along the side line, and finally stopped at the position of the lips, rubbing back and forth.
And Mu An'an, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know if she woke up passively or what, the second she opened her eyes, Zong Zhengyu had already got up, bent down and kissed his lips.
It's soft and sweet.
He just couldn't figure out why the little girl's lips could be so sweet.
And he never liked desserts, but he was addicted to her sweets.
Can't extricate myself, and can't control myself.
He was fascinated by the kiss, Mu An fell into a drowsy sleep, and the kissed person almost hummed subconsciously.
The voice is soft, with a bit of inducement.
"Xiao An'an." Zongzheng Yu moved his lips to the earlobe, playing, "Don't seduce me, your injury is still not healed."
Mu Anan, who was half asleep and half awake, had a dazed expression.
I don't know what I did at all.
And Qi Ye's lips have moved back to her lips, lingering on her lips.
However, he still restrained himself and did not go deep.
Turn around and lie down next to Mu Anan, and pull Mu Anan who is wrapped in a quilt into his arms.
Mu An'an was so dazed that he subconsciously licked the hot lips that had been kissed, and leaned his head against the man's arms.
Can clearly hear the man's powerful heartbeat, and the warmth of the skin.
Mu An put his hand on his waist and said muffledly, "You were too ruthless yesterday."
"I know."
"It hasn't recovered yet."
"I know, don't move around."
Zong Zhengyu hugged him even tighter.
Mu An'an knew exactly what state he was in now, so he really didn't dare to move, and leaned in his arms obediently.
In the bedroom, there were only two people breathing.
One is heavy, the other is careful and light.
Such a state of silence lasted for several minutes before Zong Zhengyu said, "Does the person who followed you today have any thoughts?"
His voice is very hoarse, but he uses this matter to divert attention.
Mu Anan thought of Ning Xiuyuan, but still didn't say, "I have no idea, but Zhao Qiyu will be here soon, and I will make arrangements."
"I will have someone by your side to protect you." Zong Zhengyu said directly, also interrupting what Mu Anan wanted to explain.
He is still not very familiar with Zhao Qiyu.
And Zong Zhengyu didn't care about Zhao Qiyu or Zhao Zuoduo, let alone what Mu An'an wanted to arrange.
He only knew a little about endangering Mu An'an's life.
And this point is very important.
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