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Chapter 960: Your house is still jumping

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    After Luo Sen's words fell, Zong Zhengyu did not respond in a hurry, but locked his eyes on the ipad photo again.

    Tap the table with your index finger.

    Luo Sen has been waiting for Zongzheng Yu's order, but Qi Ye has not given any approval.

    Did not say whether to close the net, nor said to suspend.

    Just a minute later, he raised his hand and let Rosen go out.

    The night is getting darker.

    Zong Zhengyu had been busy in the study until late at night, and then he left the study.

    Originally, his movements were casual, but when he pushed open the bedroom door, his movements naturally slowed down.

    In the inner bedroom, the temperature is maintained in a comfortable and balanced state, the night light is emitting a yellowish light, and the hair of the girl on the bed is naturally loose, lying sideways, sleeping soundly.

    All exhaustion disappeared at this moment.

    Zong Zhengyu walked over slowly, possessed himself and planted a kiss on Mu An'an's forehead.

    "Good night, little princess."

    "Good night, Seventh Master."

    Mu An'an responded to this sentence with his eyes closed, grabbed Qiye's collar, raised his head and kissed him, then went back and buried him in the pillow.

    Zongzhengyu was slightly taken aback, "Didn't sleep?"

    "Sleep." Mu An'an spoke vaguely, "but I left some energy for you, waiting to say good night."

    Zong Zhengyu chuckled silently.

    Reached out to pull Mu Anan's quilt, and rubbed her hair.

    Ben was about to leave and went to the guest room to take a shower so as not to disturb the little girl.

    As a result, Mu An'an muttered, "There is a bathroom in the room, don't go outside, I'm not sensitive to sleep, so I can't even hear it."

    With that said, he rolled over and fell asleep again.

    Zong Zhengyu took back his leaving steps and entered the bathroom

    The next day.

    When Mu Anan woke up, it was around nine o'clock.

    There is no class at school today, and there is no plan to go there, so I huddled in Qiye's small villa.

    Although it felt like someone was staring at him from behind yesterday, like an illusion, Mu An'an still felt a little more cautious.

    Gu Gu had been watched by Zhao Qiyu's people, and Gu Gu was not allowed to return to Jiangcheng.

    Mu Anan was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, and when she was hesitating between deciding to continue to sleep for a while or go downstairs for breakfast, she heard some movement downstairs.

    "Qi Ye is not here, please leave."

    "This is Qiye's place."

    "Sorry, everyone can't enter!"

    These voices came from the open window.

    Qiye left early to go to the company, so Mu An'an was alone in this room.

    Mu Anan lifted the quilt and walked towards the window.

    At a glance, I saw a lot of cars parked in front of the gate of the villa, and a group of bodyguards in black were blocking in front of the villa, and the villa servants were escorting these people.

    Mu Anan fixed his eyes on the man standing in the middle of the crowd.

    The man is dressed simply, with a white polo shirt and trousers, his hair is combed meticulously, and he wears glasses. He looks like an elite in the workplace.

    "I'm sorry, there is no Seventh Young Madam here. The Seventh Master is not here, and there are no guests in the villa."

    The villa housekeeper politely chased away the guests.

    But obviously the other party didn't buy it.

    The person wearing the glasses said, "We learned that Mrs. Seventh Young Master came to the capital just to visit. Why are you so unkind?"

    After listening to a few words, Mu An'an directly closed the curtains, turned around and entered the cloakroom.

    Downstairs.

    The scene was a bit tense.

    Whether it is the housekeeper of the villa or the person who came, both parties are very polite.

    A very polite go-to guest.

    A very polite one wanted to barge in to see someone.

    The man wearing glasses lowered his head and took off his glasses, revealing a pair of very shrewd eyes.

    At first glance, thieves know how to calculate.

    The man said, "I'm sorry, we just came to see Mrs. Seventh, and I need to talk to Mrs. Seventh about something about Master Qi, or to say, please invite Mrs. Seventh to visit me and talk in detail."

    As soon as the man finished speaking, he gave the bodyguards behind him a look. Immediately, those bodyguards had already started to force their way in, pushing away the security guards and servants in the villa, and were about to go inside.

    The scene fell into chaos directly.

    'Boom!  '

    Under the conflict, one person pushed the housekeeper, and directly knocked down the antique vase decorated next to it, breaking it all over the place.

      But even such a movement still did not stop the chaos at the scene.

    "You broke into Qi Ye's territory, have you thought about the consequences?"

    A faint and lazy voice suddenly intervened, making the chaotic scene suddenly quiet.

    The man wearing the glasses had already broken through the servant's line of defense and rushed in, all looking towards the stairs.

    The woman wears a brown-red satin top, matching trousers of the same color, and her hair is tied into a low ponytail.

    Light makeup, red lips.

    Whether it's brown-red clothing or this kind of makeup, without a strong temperament and aura, it is completely unsupportable.

    But the fan on the female side is very strong.

    Stepping down the stairs step by step, it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to the troubles at the scene.

    Just walk the last step, turn your head, and ask, "Have you thought about it?"

    The scene was silent.

    Until the housekeeper who was pushed away tidied up his image, walked up to Mu Anan, and respectfully called out, "Miss Mu."

    "As a housekeeper of the villa, can't you even look down on idlers?" Mu Anan glanced over sharply.

    The housekeeper bowed his head and immediately said, "Miss Mu, it's my fault."

    "If you neglect your duties, you should bear the consequences."

    The butler took off his coat and put it aside, resigned from his position, and then left.

    This scene made everyone who broke in feel inexplicable.

    The main reason is that Mu An'an's aura and fan are too full.

    Zongzhengjia Qiye, what kind of seat is that, no one in the capital knows.

    The reason why these people dare to come forward to make trouble is because they know that although Zongzheng Yu has become the heir of the Zongzheng family, there are many people in it who are making trouble for Zongzhengyu.

    For example, regarding the mine in country a, there has been no payment. Charlie has already cooperated with other companies, and it is obviously about to collapse.

    After the butler stepped back, Mu Anan looked straight at the man wearing glasses, and raised his jaw slightly, "Who?"

    Although the man was shocked, when he thought of the confidence he had when he came and the order of the man, the man was full of confidence.

    Stepped forward and said, "I am Zong Zhengqing, Madam Seventh Young Master, you may"

    "Did you bring your brain?"

    Before the human words could be spoken, Mu An'an asked back.

    Zong Zhengqing was surprised, he never thought that Mu An'an would be so straightforward.

    "Who are you calling, Mrs. Seventh Young Master?" Mu Anan asked back.

    "Aren't you"

    "No wonder." Mu Anan shook his head, "A person who doesn't even have a brain will bring this person to trouble Qiye's territory and seek death."

    Mu Anan's overall state is the same as her clothes, busy and lazy.

    But the aura is super strong.

    Especially when it comes to teasing people.

    She had already walked in front of Zongzhengqing, "I remember this name, it seems to be a branch of the Zongzheng family, the son of the old man Zongzheng Xiangyun?"

    "Is your family still able to dance?"

    Zong Zhengqing was poked to the point of pain, his face changed, "Madam Seventh Young Master"

    "My surname is Mu." Mu Anan glanced over sharply.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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