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Mu'an stared at Jiang Chen with some incomprehension.
The two have met more than twice.
Once in the cafeteria, I saw with my own eyes how Bo Lian made things difficult for her little bodyguard.
The second time is now.
It was also the first time Mu Anan saw Jiang Chen laughing like this, and felt a little surprised inexplicably.
Jiang Chen just chuckled a few times before stopping, "Sister An, you are quite strange."
"Um?"
"You tried everything possible to ask the third master to lend me a month, and now you give me a chance to choose freely?" Jiang Chen asked, "It's a bit contradictory."
"How do you know that I tried everything possible to get the third master to agree to lend you a month."
"Over the years, there have been more than one occasions when someone asked the third master for someone, and you are the only one he agrees to."
"So, you feel quite lost?"
"I don't have this identity." Jiang Chen said in a serious tone, "I'm just a bodyguard. I will do whatever the third master asks me to do.
As for the so-called freedom, the so-called danger is nothing. Even if you want to jump into the sea, it's up to the third master. "
What Jiang Chen said was ordinary, but every word, including the attitude he gave, was extremely firm.
Mu Anan didn't say much, just looked at Jiang Chen, and finally said, "Then I will trouble you for the rest of the time."
"The responsibility lies."
Mu Anan didn't respond much to Jiang Chen, got up and walked upstairs, and arranged a room for Jiang Chen next to his own room for protection.
Mu An'an talked so much with Jiang Chen, but he didn't actually intend to let Jiang Chen go.
When she asked Bo Lian for Jiang An, she had already investigated Jiang An's ability.
That is a character trained by the Zongzheng family, a puppet female bodyguard.
The so-called puppet style is to only listen to the master.
The master's order must be fulfilled even at the cost of life.
Mu An'an thought that Jiang Chen would be different, at least he was a special existence in Bo Lian's side, so he said something just now to test it out.
In fact, it seems that Jiang Chen completely regards himself as a puppet.
She thought that there might be some differences between Bo Lian and Jiang Chen. In fact, Mu An'an was overthinking it.
After returning to the room, Mu An'an did not spend time on Bo Lian and Jiang Chen, but searched for some information, including sorting out the contents of the book.
Prepare to re-take the first aid major of a major.
As long as she passes the exam, she can be directly transferred to University A. Naturally, some methods have been used.
It's just that Mu An'an was sorting out the books, and for some reason, his body suddenly shook, his whole head was dizzy, and his body shook a little.
The brain was paralyzed for a while.
Mu Anan shook his head, and after the brain was paralyzed, there was a sudden burst of sharp pain.
"Why?"
In my mind, a picture suddenly appeared.
A girl cried helplessly and asked this question.
But such a picture only stayed for a few seconds, and then disappeared in an instant. Mu Anan wanted to catch something, but he couldn't catch anything.
Trying hard to recall, my head still hurts.
Mu An'an's body was a little slippery and he sat down on the chair, staring forward with a dull gaze.
He took the water glass on the side and sat down the whole glass in one breath, only to feel the spirit of the sudden trance come back.
It's just that when Mu An'an wanted to catch the flashing scene just now, he couldn't catch anything, and even felt that he just imagined it.
Mu Anan shook his head, holding an empty water glass, got up and poured water for himself.
Going to the window, opening the window, and letting the cool breeze blow in, Mu An'an felt a little relieved.
The feeling of being pressed against the heart subsided a little bit
The next day.
It was four o'clock in the morning, and the sky had not yet dawned.
Luo Sen was summoned to the villa by Zong Zhengyu's phone call.
Wearing work clothes, Rosen appeared in Zongzheng Yu's bedroom with concentration and rigor, "Qiye, what are your orders?"
In Rosen's briefcase, not only the computer was placed, but also some printed documents.
According to Luo Sen's years of experience with Zong Zhengyu, there must be a problem at work, so Qi Ye called urgently at this point.
So everything in Luo Sen's briefcase is put away, what information does Seventh Master want, what event to deal with, Luo SenSen has it all.
However¡¡
After getting ready, Rosen stepped into Master Qi's bedroom, just in time to bump into Zong Zhengyu who had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.
People are a little confused.
This is not in line with Qi Ye's style of doing things.
When Qi Ye is dealing with work, he must wear a suit.
But now Zong Zhengyu is completely wrapped in a bathrobe, so casual that even after Luo Sen looked at him for a long time, he couldn't find any trace of work on Qi Ye.
Zong Zhengyu glanced at him, "Come in."
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the cloakroom.
Talk about working in the cloakroom?
Luo Sen was confused, and felt that Qiye didn't call him here today to talk about work.
But yes.
Luo Sen had just put down his briefcase, and felt that Master Qi had just taken a shower, so it was a normal routine for him to change his clothes while talking about work because of an emergency.
Thinking of this, Rosen picked up the briefcase and walked to the cloakroom with him.
But the feet can't step in.
He has been with Zong Zhengyu for so many years, but he has never seen Zong Zhengyu talking about work in the cloakroom.
Probably not working.
Don't talk about work, it's a bit silly for him to go in with a briefcase like this.
Therefore, Rosen put the briefcase down again.
That's how he is, picking it up and putting it down, putting it down and picking it up, over and over again.
Until Zong Zhengyu's impatient voice came from the cloakroom, "What are you doing?"
Rosen snapped back to his senses. Seeing that the briefcase had been placed on the table, he gave up and left the briefcase there. He walked directly into the cloakroom.
As a result, as soon as he entered, Rosen was dumbfounded.
In the cloakroom, there were quite a few suits piled up on the couch chair at this time.
Not only are there some dark suits that Zongzhengyu wears on weekdays that are more serious and suitable for business occasions, but there are also some brightly colored and eye-catching suits, or windbreakers, or other styles.
The entire couch was covered with all kinds of clothes.
Luo Sen was dumbfounded because Zong Zhengyu had just put on his white shirt and was bowing his head to tie up the cuffs.
When he looked up in the mirror, his brows were deeply frowned.
"Will I be too serious in a suit?" He suddenly turned his head and asked Rosen such a question.
At this time, Rosen was still stuck and didn't react, and was a little dazed.
Under Zong Zhengyu's impatient eyes, Luo Sen finally realized, "Yes, yes, yes, serious No, Qi Ye, you have no problem like this!"
"Whether it is attending any business occasion or discussing cooperation, there is no problem!"
"I'm going on a date, and there's a problem."
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