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Mu An'an was fascinated.
The fireworks and fountains explode together, coupled with the excitement that spans the new year, the whole world is dazzling.
The most important thing is the man in front of him.
Mu Anan stretched out his hand, took the rose from Zongzheng Yu's hand, and smelled it.
Immediately, the next second, Mu Anan sent the rose.
Seventh Master was a little surprised.
Mu Anan said, "Mr. Zongzheng, are you willing to accept this rose?"
Zongzheng raised his eyebrows.
Mu Anan continued, "This is a New Year's Eve gift from the beautiful, generous, smart and lovely Miss Mu Anan, do you accept it?"
Having said that, Mu Anan tilted his head and smiled sweetly at Zongzheng Yu.
Just behind the fireworks exploded, Mu An'an's smile was bright and gorgeous.
Computing the fireworks in the prosperous age is not as good as your eyes and smile.
Zong Zhengyu reached out to take the rose, "Thank you the beautiful, generous, smart and lovely Miss Mu An'an."
Mu An'an chuckled, and when Qi Ye took the rose and was about to take his hand back, Mu An'an grabbed Zong Zhengyu's wrist.
The two looked at each other, and Zong Zhengyu knew what Mu An'an wanted to do.
He supported the other hand and went straight to the roof.
Sitting together, Mu An'an naturally hugged Zong Zhengyu's arm, leaning on him slightly, admiring the feast of fireworks and fountains.
Zong Zhengyu looked down at her, "Does the wound hurt?"
Mu Anan shook his head, "It doesn't hurt at all, it has healed pretty well in the past two days."
She used to get hurt a lot.
Mu An'an has a good physique, and he has always been quite peaceful during the recuperation period. In the early stage, he has always maintained the appearance of a patient who should go.
Therefore, Mu An'an recovered quickly.
If it weren't for the late-night assassination at Cheng Yao's house that caused the wound to worsen, Mu An'an's injury would probably be almost healed by now.
"Is it cold?" Zong Zhengyu asked again, tidying Mu An'an's hair.
Mu Anan shook his head hummingly, and shrank into Qiye's arms.
Zong Zhengyu simply opened his hands and pulled the little girl into his arms.
Look up and watch the scenery with her.
It has been a long time since the two of us stayed together quietly and watched the same scenery, so we miss and cherish this moment very much.
Quietly rely on each other.
It feels like the whole world is peaceful and warm.
"Master Seven."
After a long time, Mu Anan suddenly asked, "I don't have any questions about you, what's your wish for New Year's Eve?"
"I hope my children grow up happily."
'Puff Chi'
Mu An'an laughed when he heard Zong Zhengyu's blurted wish.
She raised her head and rested her chin on Zong Zhengyu's chest, "Then do I want to wish my elders to stay young every year?"
Zong Zhengyu stared at Mu An'an with downcast eyes, raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I'm old?"
"That's not going to happen." Mu Anan smiled, "But it's true that you are old. You are 29 years old, Lord Qi. I can hold a 30th birthday for you next year, right?"
What she said was naughty.
Zong Zhengyu reached out and pinched Mu An'an's face punitively.
Even though she was angry, she also pampered her, and asked following her words, "What are you going to do?"
Mu Anan tilted his head, leaned into Zong Zhengyu's arms again, grabbed Zong Zhengyu's hand and started playing.
For a while, he clasped his fingers tightly, and for a while, Gogou's little finger shook.
"This banquet must be organized in a big way. After all, it is the 30th birthday of our dignified patriarch, the Seventh Lord. We can't be careless at all."
Zong Zhengyu didn't speak, but quietly looked at the little girl in his arms, with bright eyes and bright expressions, imagining what would happen next year.
She said, "First of all, are all the celebrities in the capital invited over? Secondly, I invite a few little girls over to perform a dance for our Seventh Master with their faces covered."
Zong Zhengyu frowned, and squeezed Mu An'an's hand, "Shouldn't my little girl dance with her face masked?"
"Shall I come to dance?" Mu Anan made a look of surprise on purpose, "Qiye, you've been thinking a little bit of beauty recently, and you still want me to dance for you."
What Mu Anan said was exaggerated, he laughed softly in Zongzheng Yu's arms.
Seventh Master also laughed.
And when Mu Anan smiled brightly, Zong Zhengyu put a kiss on her face.
Kiss on the cheek is not enough, Zong Zhengyu's lips moved to Mu An's lips, and when they were about to fall, Mu An's hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth.
"Qi Ye, you have no name or distinction, so don't make random kisses." Mu Anan said vaguely through his hands.
Zong Zhengyu didn't respond, he grabbed Mu An'an's hand and pressed it on his thigh, then raised his head and kissed it.
Mu An'an's body was leaning back slightly, but Zong Zhengyu grabbed the back of his head.
He turned his face sideways and kissed her mouthful.
The fireworks and fountain once again set off to a climax of blooming, the light source shone on the two of them, and the shadows behind them almost stuck together.
Mu An'an was reserved and unwilling to cooperate at the beginning, but slowly being kissed by Zongzheng Yu softened his whole body.
The lips of the two were inseparable.
In the end, after a little separation, Zong Zhengyu grabbed Mu An'an's hand and went to the belt.
"Sister An, can you help me?"
Mu An'an was transferred by Zongzheng Yu long ago, she is no longer an ignorant little girl.
At this time, listening to Qi Ye's request, the body temperature quickly burned up, and the eyes were moist, as if they were about to drip red.
Zong Zhengyu didn't wait for Mu An'an's response, and directly hugged her out of the car, opened the door, and got into the back seat, followed by the sound of the door being locked and the windows locked.
Car glass is a special material.
From the outside, you can't see what's going on inside at all, let alone know it. At this time, the temperature inside the car has risen like crazy. At the same time, accompanied by a slight snort, the whole car is plunged into a humid and high-heat condition
When Mu Anan was carried back to Zong Zhengyu's small villa, he was completely exhausted.
Because of New Year's Day, the villa servants are on vacation.
Rosen went on vacation with Dr. Gu.
So the villa was empty, but because of Mu An'an's eyes, as long as Zongzhengyu was around, the lights would not be turned off at night.
The lights are bright, and there are only them.
When Zong Zhengyu came back with Mu An'an, he helped her take a bath.
Mu Anan didn't want to move a finger, just lay there and enjoyed it quietly.
But because the light and darkness on her body hadn't receded, when the hot water and Zongzheng Yu's fingertips walked past Mu Anan's body, she still groaned a little unbearably.
In the end, before he could react, Zong Zhengyu's kiss came up again.
"An'an."
He spoke with a hoarse voice, "Don't keep hooking me, you know?"
Mu Anan was dizzy from being kissed.
Who hooked whom?
Who the hell is in the car again and again?
It's dishonest to still have your hands on her right now?
Mu An'an complained in his heart, but at this time he was completely softened by Zongzheng Yu's kiss, and he could not utter a word of resistance at all.
Under the flowing water, she sank several times and was picked up again.
The body is so wet that I can't tell what it is.
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