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Just as Zong Zhengyu threw the pen on the table, Mu Anan took Zong Zhengyu's hand and walked out.
"Doctor Gu, doctor! Call Dr. Gu!"
"Ann, it's all right."
Zong Zhengyu brought Muan'an back.
As a result, when she turned around, she found that Mu Anan's eyes were red.
"No hurries?"
Zong Zhengyu gave the servant over there a look, closed the study door again, and pulled Mu Anan to sit back on the sofa.
Pulled out two pieces of paper and wiped the wound.
The wound was not deep, but the blood gushed out from the cut, and the blood stopped after a few seconds of pressing.
"sorry¡¡"
Mu Anan lowered her head, her voice was very soft.
Zong Zhengyu stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed Mu Anan's forehead, "It's okay."
"What are you drawing?"
In order to change the topic for Mu An'an, Zong Zhengyu directly turned on the projection screen in the study, and clicked on a news channel at random.
Lowering her eyes, her eyes casually fell on the paper on the table.
The words are densely packed on it, and the specific content has basically been obscured by various superimpositions.
However, judging from the differentiation model, the thinking is clear.
"I'm drawing about"
"In the past few days, the most lively ones are two professors from University A, who have reported that their private lives are unhealthy"
Just as Mu Anan was about to speak, the anchor's voice came from the news.
Immediately thereafter, the screen showed A University, the video from Li Yuebai's lecture, and the incident about Sun Zhibo
However, Sun Zhibo¡¯s incident was very cryptic. He only said that he had raised someone outside and had not been married for many years, etc., but basically people can understand it at a glance.
This news is a bit of entertainment, so the anchor's remarks are not regulated, but with strong personal emotions.
?Condemn Sun Zhibo and Li Yuebai for being unworthy of being a teacher, or even being a human being.
Mu An watched quietly, and when the anchor was filled with righteous indignation, the screen was turned off directly.
Mu Anan froze for a moment, then looked back at the man holding the remote control.
"Turn off what?"
"What are you doing looking at these unnutritious things?"
With a rhetorical question, Mu Anan couldn't refute it at all.
Lowering his eyes, he stared at the paper on the table.
After about a minute, Mu Anan said, "I'm just looking for an answer."
The answer to the 67t experiment.
The answer to who you are.
"Although the process will be slow and strenuous, I will look for it slowly."
Just like Wan Chenge said.
The road to finding answers is slow and difficult.
But as long as you don't give up, you will reach the intersection of the answer one day.
All buried truths and answers will be found one day.
For better or worse.
Zong Zhengyu reached out and rubbed Mu An'an's head, "I'll let Luo Sen take charge"
"No need." Mu Anan interrupted immediately, "I can do it myself."
What is Zong Zhengyu's current situation? Even if Mu Anan is not from the business circle, he knows that he is in trouble now.
And Luo Sen is Qi Ye's most trusted confidant.
At this time, it is best for Luo Sen to be by Qiye's side the whole time. If he is distracted again, Qiye will be very hard and troublesome.
Mu An'an reached out and grabbed Zong Zhengyu's injured hand, and gently stroked his wound with his thumb.
"You take care of Zong Zhengqing's affairs, and I will take care of the 67t experiment."
Mu An'an said softly, and when he raised his head, there was a gentle smile on his face, "Don't forget, it's settled, after dealing with Zongzheng's affairs, you want to propose to me."
She had already stood up, spread her legs, and sat on Zong Zhengyu's lap, holding his face with both hands.
"At that time, I will have a very colorful wedding."
"What do you think?" Zongzheng Yu asked, "For the wedding."
Mu Anan thought about it seriously, "I want a garden style."
"Huh?" Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hands to straighten Mu An'an's hair.
Mu An'an thought for a while, and said, "It's a very big garden venue, the decoration is simple and romantic, the sky is full of balloons, and I will wear a black wedding dress."
Black wedding dresses are uncommon in China, but very common in the West.
In Spanish weddings, the black wedding dress represents loyalty.
expresses the bride's undying love for the groom until death.
The wedding that Mu An'an wants is to announce to the world that Zong Zhengyu is hers.
It is to announce to the world that she loves and is loyal to Zong Zhengyu.
Zong Zhengyu looked at Mu An'an's eyes full of stars, his brows and eyes softened, "Okay, here you are."
"I thought you were going to ask me the meaning of the black wedding dress."
"It doesn't matter what the meaning is." Zong Zhengyu said, "As long as my little girl likes it."
Mu An'an's mood brightened immediately, and he bent down to hug Zong Zhengyu.
At such a moment, even being in the maze doesn't seem to matter much.
It would be nice to have him.
"Ayu."
"Um?"
"I look forward to being your bride."
"You will be the most beautiful bride in the world."
"I think so."
"Little girl."
"hold head high?"
"A thinner skin will be cute."
"Thick-skinned, you don't love me anymore?"
Mu Anan broke Qi Ye away violently, and stared at him earnestly and angrily, "So, love will disappear, right?"
"Disappear your head."
Zong Zhengyu couldn't help but chuckled, and reached out to tap Mu An'an on the forehead.
"Zongzheng Yu, you're swearing." Mu An'an completely caught Qiye's braid, "I never thought that our incomparably noble Qiye would have a day of swearing."
It's amazing.
Zong Zhengyu didn't bother to pay attention to her, he stood up with Mu An'an in his arms, and walked out of the study.
Mu An'an was familiar with the road, and his legs were wrapped around Zong Zhengyu's body.
The whole person is like another pendant of Qiye, "Where are you taking me, to sleep?"
After finishing speaking, he yawned.
Zong Zhengyu didn't answer, but just left the study with the man in his arms and walked downstairs.
Mu An'an thought about walking all afternoon, and he didn't feel tired just now, but now being hugged by Zong Zhengyu, his whole body slowly relaxed, and his fatigue also climbed up.
Lie directly on Qiye's shoulder, staring in a daze.
Gu Shuqing was called over and was about to go upstairs when he saw Master Qi going downstairs with Mu An'an in his arms.
As a doctor's keen intuition, Gu Shuqing immediately noticed the wound on Qi Ye's arm, but he only glanced at it, and then received Qi Ye's motion to let him leave.
Gu Shuqing stepped aside.
Zong Zhengyu went directly into the restaurant with Mu An'an in his arms.
In the kitchen, when Qi Ye came back, simple porridge was ready.
"Drink some porridge first, and then carry you to bed, okay?"
Mu An'an closed his eyes, not willing to open his eyes to eat, so he shook his head vigorously, shrank into Zongzheng Yu's arms, and pressed his face completely against his chest.
Zong Zhengyu coaxed people softly, "Little boy, keep your eyes open and show your face, huh?"
Mu An'an was still reluctant, and rubbed himself into Qiye's arms obediently, but he didn't want to show his face.
The hair is messed up.
Zong Zhengyu coaxed tirelessly, "Just open your mouth and don't care about anything else. Eat a little bit, half a bowl?" (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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