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Listening to Zong Zhengyu's tone of voice, Mu An'an guessed the identity of Mrs. Zhuo Ran.
"She is from country Z, and she is hostile to you?" Mu Anan asked.
"Um."
"okay I know."
"Um?"
"I won't have much contact with her." Mu An'an answered very clearly.
She is from Zong Zhengyu.
It is impossible for her to negotiate excessively with those who are hostile to Zongzheng Yu.
Zong Zhengyu was still very nervous to remind Mu Anan of leaving Mrs. Zhuoran, but when he heard that Mu Anan was so sure that he was on the sidelines, he suddenly chuckled.
"What are you laughing at?" Mu Anan asked.
"Laugh, so you are so biased." Zong Zhengyu teased.
"Cross?" Mu Anan thought about it seriously.
Later, I found that I was indeed quite biased.
Anyway, her people are right.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Mu Anan seemed to think of something suddenly, "I'm a little bit wrong."
Zong Zhengyu laughed lightly when he heard Mu An'an's words, "Who taught you to treat people wrong?"
"My seventh uncle." Mu Anan blurted out, "I used to make troubles a lot when I was young, but my seventh uncle always favored me, and I've learned over time that I have to be biased."
"So, Seventh Uncle Zongzheng, do you want to put me by your side, let us stay together, and eliminate harm for the people, so as not to harm other good families and good people?"
Originally, the two were chatting easily, but when Mu Anan said this in a joking tone, Zong Zhengyu fell silent.
Mu Anan was quite nervous.
She knew what state Qi Ye was in now.
But she knew exactly what she should do.
"An'an."
Mu Anan didn't know how long it had been since Zong Zhengyu suddenly asked, "Are you at home now?"
As soon as the question was over, Mu Anan didn't respond, so he hung up the phone directly.
Zong Zhengyu stood on the balcony with a cigarette in his hand, and his heart was complicated.
Originally, he was waiting for Mu An'an to respond, but he waited for the ruthless sound of hanging up the phone.
He was a little stunned, took down the phone, looked at it steadily, and suddenly laughed, "Why are you so bad-tempered?"
After Mu Anan hung up Zong Zhengyu's phone call, he went straight back to Cheng Yao.
As soon as he went back, he saw Cheng Yao squatting at the door of the house, not knowing what he was thinking, as if he was distracted.
There have been many cigarette butts on the ground.
Mu An'an rarely sees Cheng Yao like this.
Neptune has always been high-spirited, always pays attention to his own image, and never engages in smoking and decadence.
Mu Anan walked over, squatted at the door with Cheng Yao, took the cigarette case in Cheng Yao's hand, pulled out one, and snatched Cheng Yao's lighter.
After lighting the cigarette, return the cigarette case and lighter to Cheng Yao.
With a cigarette still in his mouth, Cheng Yao just looked at Mu An'an.
After being stuck for a long time, I slowly took down the cigarette, swallowed my saliva and said, "Sister An, can we not be so familiar with the road, you are like this I will have a little heartbeat."
Heart beating?
What the hell kind of adjective is this?
"You mean, you're attracted to me?" Mu Anan tilted her head and asked back.
When Cheng Yao heard this, he immediately stood up and drew a clear line, "Sister An, we can eat more, but we can't talk nonsense No, we can smoke more, but we can't talk nonsense!"
"Tell me, do I dare to think about you?"
"Why not?"
Mu Anan stood up, with a cigarette in his mouth, one hand in his pants pocket, and approached Cheng Yao.
As soon as Cheng Yao felt that Mu An'an was coming so aggressively, he quickly stepped back, "Sister An, calm down, don't mess with me!"
Will die in Qi Ye's hands.
"What's wrong with you, you can't stand it anymore, huh?"
Cheng Yao wanted to cry, "Sister An, I still want to save my life and leave a one-and-a-half daughter for my old Cheng family. Let's not do this, I will die short."
When Cheng Yao said that, he was retreating step by step, but his whole body retreated to the wall.
When there was no way to retreat, Mu Anan approached directly, propping up on the wall with one hand, trapping Cheng Yao between himself and the wall.
Cheng Yao knelt down feebly, begging Sister An not to mess with him.
?But just as Cheng Yao was about to squat down, Mu Anan reached out and grabbed Cheng Yao's shoulder, pulling him up and pressing him against the wall.
"Sister An, you live with me all the time, right?" Cheng Yao looked at Mu An'an like this, and planned to reason with Mu An'an.
"Then what?"
Mu Anan asked back, and moved his shoulders. Such a movement made his shoulders ache.
She took out the phone with one hand and brought up the camera mode.
"That's right, during the time you lived with me, I treated you kindly. I didn't treat you badly, did I, Sister An?"
Mu Anan held the phone, tilted her head and thought about it seriously, "It's true that I didn't treat you too badly."
"Then can you let me go?" Cheng Yao was about to cry.
Mu Anan remained indifferent, pressed the phone, turned the camera to the front, and at the same time held it up, Mu Anan leaned his head in the direction of Cheng Yao's head
With a 'click', the picture of the two of them was perfectly photographed.
Once the photo was finished, Cheng Yao was almost useless, and Mu Anan ruthlessly pushed him away, "Go do what you should do."
"Sister An, you took my photo, what do you want?" Cheng Yao clutched Mu An'an's sleeve in a desperate struggle.
Mu Anan turned back and looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Do you know what you look like now?"
Cheng Yao shook his head.
Mu Anan said ruthlessly, "Like a little daughter-in-law who has been put to sleep and asked to be responsible."
After finishing speaking, he broke away from Cheng Yao's hand.
Before leaving, Mu Anan answered Cheng Yao's question, "I don't have anything to do, I just want to post a circle of friends to see how handsome you are."
After finishing speaking, Mu Anan blinked at Cheng Yao, then went back to the house and went upstairs.
Cheng Yao's face turned pale.
After Mu An'an left, he quickly checked Moments with his mobile phone, and the first one was his sister An's Moments.
Sister An: Excuse me.
The picture is the one Mu Anan forced him to take just now.
Cheng Yao just watched this Moments post for a minute, and his whole spine felt chilly.
Before he could react, the phone rang, which almost scared him.
Looking at the caller ID of 'Brother Xian', Cheng Yaoshi dared not answer it at all.
It will kill people.
So Cheng Yao decisively pressed the mute button, pretending he didn't hear it.
He doesn't know anything, doesn't care about anything, and it has nothing to do with him.
It doesn't matter at all!
He only contributed a little portrait rights, but he was forced to do so.
"Can I call the police?"
Just as Cheng Yao saw the name of 'Brother Xian' dimmed, his phone vibrated again, this time it was 'Seventh Master', and Cheng Yaozheng's face turned pale in fright.
He wants to call the police!
As soon as the name of 'Qi Ye' faded away, it was Xiao Jiu's, Song Ting's
Anyone who has Mu An'an's friends, who he knows, basically calls him!
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My Brother Yao is a bit miserable, but I still want to laugh, hahahaha!
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