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Looking at the girl's lips, they are full of gloss because they are stained with oil.
Zongzheng Yu's brain gave instructions almost instantly.
Hold her down and kiss her!
However, Zong Zhengyu's rationality is still restrained while the enthusiasm is surging in his heart.
At the moment of sanity collapse, look away.
He took the ice water aside, raised his head, and poured it directly.
The ice water relieved some of the burning heat a little, but it couldn't relieve some of the physiology.
"Master Qi, do you want to go to the bathroom?" Mu Anan asked in a carefree manner.
However, it directly exposed Zongzheng Yu's current state.
If it was placed in Yuyuanyuan before, even if Mu Anan could see it, he wouldn't dare to say it.
but now?
Sorry, she is not worthy.
During the time Qiye was with her, he had already led her astray.
Only then did Mu Anan know that the so-called elders and the so-called uprightness were all fake.
Once a man starts to eat meat, he is like a beast.
Where there are any straight men, they are all prudish.
Zong Zhengyu held on, pretending he hadn't heard anything, "What else do you want to eat?"
Mu Anan looked back at him, "Oh, I want to eat, let me think about it."
She thought very seriously, just biting her lip, licking it, and sipping it again.
Zong Zhengyu stared intently, and immediately looked away in the next second.
"What to eat?" He asked again, his voice a bit subdued.
Mu An'an wanted to laugh, but he held back and stopped teasing him, "Eat, that tofu rice."
Zong Zhengyu took a spoon for Mu An'an, soaked the tofu in the rice, and fed Mu An'an one spoon at a time.
This time Mu An'an didn't make a fuss, but was eating seriously.
At first, I was really hungry.
Second, I didn't dare to go too far for the time being, and picked her up. Her seventh master would not touch her. When it broke down, or if something went wrong, Mu An'an would suffer.
Mu An'an was sick, and his appetite was not very good. He ate half a bowl of rice, which was almost enough.
She yawned and raised her right hand to Zong Zhengyu, "Master Qi, I want to sleep."
"Go upstairs."
"Aren't you going to hug me?"
"You hurt your shoulder."
"But I'm a patient, and I can't walk because of my shoulder pain." Mu Anan said solemnly.
Seeing Zong Zhengyu's indifference, her expression was instantly aggrieved, "Are you going to leave me alone now?"
"You planned to control me, but you brought me to your side. I am on Cheng Yao's side, at least Cheng Yao will control me, and Cheng Yao is so good-looking. Tell me, why am I here"
"Qi Ye, take it easy, it hurts my chest."
Before Mu Anan finished his miserable words, Zong Zhengyu bent down and hugged Mu Anan like a child.
Her soft spot just happened to be stuck on Zong Zhengyu's shoulder.
Zongzheng Yu:
For the first time, he knew that taking care of this child was so strenuous.
After taking him upstairs and putting him on the bed, Zong Zhengyu left Mu An'an's room without saying anything, went straight back to the bedroom, and entered the bathroom.
Mu An'an was lying on the bed, thinking of Qi Ye's quick steps when he left, he couldn't help but chuckled.
Then he shook his head.
Jiang Chen followed in.
When Mu An'an and Zongzheng Yu had dinner, Jiang Chen was in the outer hall, so he didn't know about the interaction between Zongzheng Yu and Mu An'an.
But seeing Mu An'an, who was hugged by Zong Zhengyu, came out with a slightly wicked smile on his face, Jiang Chen probably understood something in his heart.
"I should know your answer." Jiang Chen said.
"Do you think you guessed it right?" Mu Anan asked back.
Jiang took a moment, isn't that what she guessed?
However, Mu Anan gave Jiang Chen a meaningful smile, "Don't you know, it will be more lingering before parting."
"Then you choose to go back to Jiangcheng?" Jiang Chen asked.
Mu Anan shook his head.
"stay?"
Mu Anan still shook his head.
Jiang Chen couldn't understand this woman at all.
There are only two options, and the result is neither. Is there a third option?
Jiang Chen is inexplicable.
When Mu Anan expressed rest and wanted to be alone, Jiang Chen stood by the door.?.
When holding the phone, I pondered for a long time, and finally decided to send a message to Bo Lian.
Jiang Chen: Third Master, I encountered a problem.
Bo Lian: So stupid?
Jiang Chen: A couple has broken up. The woman is considering whether to get back together or not to get back together. It seems that she is inclined to get back together, but she doesn't mean to get back together. What does this mean?
As soon as Jiang Chen finished asking, Bo Lian's phone call came.
She connected, "Third Lord."
Bo Lian, "Jiang Chen?"
"it's me."
"Are you sure you sent the message just now, it was my little bodyguard?"
Jiang Chen didn't answer.
There is no way to answer this question.
Prove that you are, and you will prove that you are his 'little bodyguard', the title is too ambiguous.
It's obviously not the first time that Bo Lian has played such a trick, so he just clicked his tongue and didn't get too entangled in this matter.
"I'll tell you, Mu An'an and Zong Zhengyu, if you don't get involved, it won't do you any good."
Jiang paused, "I'm not talking about them, I'm just using a metaphor."
"Jiang Chen."
Bo Lian called her by her name seriously, "Don't think I don't understand too much, just send me a word, and I know exactly what you're thinking."
When Bo Lian said this, Jiang Chen's originally calm face began to become serious.
There is rejection in the eyes.
She hates to hear that Bo Lian is so confident, repeatedly pressing her in his heart, understanding her thoroughly, no matter what she does, she can't escape his palm.
"Third Master, I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm hanging up." Jiang Chen returned to a serious look.
"Are you angry again?"
"There is still something to do here, sorry."
Jiang Chen didn't say much to Bo Lian, and hung up the phone directly.
At this time, Bo Lian was in the dressing room, staring at the phone that was hung up, and clicked his tongue, feeling unhappy.
As a result, the hair stylist just didn't pay attention and pulled the thin hair.
Bo Lian raised his head, his eyes were cold.
The hair stylist immediately apologized, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Bo, I didn't mean to."
"It's okay." Bo Lian shook her head with a smile.
The hair stylist secretly breathed a sigh of relief seeing him like this.
But Bo Lian kept a smile on his face and said, "Go ahead, I have a headache. Cancel the next recording."
After finishing speaking, Bo Lian got up and left directly.
The hair stylist was dumbfounded.
It's not that it doesn't matter anymore, why is it cancelled?
Moreover, when he said it was cancelled, Bo Lian always had a smile on his face, gentle and harmless.
Even when leaving, he greeted the staff
late at night.
Mu Anan fell asleep, and when she woke up at night, she saw Gu Shuqing sitting beside her, holding hands.
"Where is my seventh master?" Mu Anan asked.
Gu Shuqing shrugged and looked at the time, "I just left ten minutes ago, maybe you can chase him back now if you go after him."
"The person should be downstairs, and he hasn't left yet." Gu Shuqing added, "It's in the living room."
"Should I chase after it?"
Mu An'an began to think seriously.
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