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Dr. Gu looked at Zong Zhengyu and said, "Qi Ye, Miss An An is just Gu Xi, not Josie."
Having said that, for Zong Zhengyu, there are some things that are not easy to say.
Gu Shuqing sees that, what should be said, what should not be said, has been told, so there is nothing to say.
I wanted to leave, but when I pushed the car door, Dr. Gu looked at Zong Zhengyu, and suddenly couldn't help asking, "Yes, Miss An An is Gu Xi, does Qi Ye have any ideas?"
It seems that he has never seen Zong Zhengyu show any emotional state because Mu An'an is Gu Xi.
Calm as if hearing a normal thing.
It is not logical.
Under Gu Shuqing's questioning, Zong Zhengyu glanced at him calmly, "What does this affect?"
This asked a rhetorical question, and Gu Shuqing didn't know how to answer it.
Zongzheng Yu looked ahead and put his hands on the steering wheel casually.
He said, "The person I love is called Mu An'an, who has grown up beside me since she was 12 years old. Besides, whether she is Gu Xi, or even Josie, this point will not change. As long as she is Mu An'an An An, it doesn't matter."
He just loves this person, regardless of any identity of this person.
While listening to Zong Zhengyu's words, Gu Shuqing also opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.
"I see, Seventh Master."
He pushed the door and got out of the car, but when he closed the door, Gu Shuqing couldn't help but remind Qi Ye, "Qi Ye, you should go back to Miss An An's message, or go upstairs to meet her, after all, tomorrow the situation is special, You have not responded to the status, she will inevitably think too much."
"I know." Zong Zhengyu responded.
Dr. Gu had finished reminding, so he didn't have much to say, so he closed the car door and left.
Zong Zhengyu sat alone in the car, smoked three cigarettes in a row, and then took off his coat and got out of the car.
Slam the car door and walk straight into the nursing home
Mu An'an went to see the status of Zongzheng Chengyun, and the situation is still in good condition, much better than expected.
This made Mu Anan breathe a sigh of relief.
After she checked Zongzheng Chengyun's orientation, she left.
The mobile phone was in the pocket of the white coat, and she took a look as soon as she stepped out of the isolation room.
The home screen is empty, nothing.
? No messages, no missed calls.
The chat interface with Zong Zhengyu is also in the state of her inquiry, and he has not responded so far.
Mu Anan put the phone in his pocket with a wry smile, walked to the side and sat down, "Isn't it because you plan to reply to the message after tomorrow?"
She leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.
The mess in her heart and the indescribable sense of loss made her very uncomfortable.
And when Mu An'an was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed, Zong Zhengyu had already walked up. He was looking for someone, but he saw Mu An'an sitting on the bench in the corridor at a glance.
She leaned back in the chair with her head held high and her eyes closed.
I don't know if it's a state of closing my eyes and resting my mind, or if I'm in a bad mood.
Zong Zhengyu did not go up to disturb immediately, but stood aside, watching silently.
The little girl's eyelashes were still trembling, and it was obvious that even with her eyes closed, she was not in a good condition.
After she was in this state for about two or three minutes, until the mobile phone 'ding dong' sounded, Mu An'an suddenly opened her eyes, and quickly took out the mobile phone.
Turn on the screen at one point and find that it is an advertisement message, and it is lost in an instant.
"It seems that you really plan to find me after tomorrow."
Mu An'an muttered, clicked on the dialog box with Zongzhengyu, and clicked on Zongzhengyu's portrait with his index finger.
On that profile picture is Mu An'an's photo, and the name is also: I have a little ancestor.
"So what if there is a little ancestor, isn't the little ancestor neglected now?"
"There is already a little ancestor, and there is already a little ancestor who is going to get engaged to someone else. From tomorrow onwards, audiences all over the world will know that if you fuck off with someone else, you will become someone else's fianc¨¦."
"Anyway"
"Anyway, I won't reply to the message, why don't you just make a phone call?"
Mu Anan was still muttering, when a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the top, which startled her.
Raising his head abruptly, looking at Zong Zhengyu who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Mu Anan felt extremely unreal for a moment.
Blinking, did not respond.
Zongzheng Yu bent over, handsStanding on his knees, he looked at Mu Anan, "I don't reply to messages, why didn't you call me?"
"You're busy." Mu Anan blurted out, pinching the phone, her brain a little numb, she tried to calm herself down.
But Zong Zhengyu said, "But I'm busy. I have time to answer my little ancestor's phone call."
Mu Anan pursed her lips and said nothing.
Zong Zhengyu stretched out his hand, and was about to caress Mu An'an's face, and when he 'educated' the little girl, Mu An'an suddenly asked, "Since I have time to answer my call, how about a text message?"
Zongzheng Yushou froze in the air.
Mu Anan complained a little, "You just said it nicely, if you really care about me so much, why don't you reply to my message, even if you tell me that you are busy, or if you know that if you don't reply to my message, I won't call Here it is, and then you will be grand and avoid the topic I want to ask you."
"You are just afraid that I will ask you questions, and you will not be able to answer them, so you simply don't reply to my message. Now you just want to come here to coax me."
Zong Zhengyu listened to Mu An'an's accusation, his eyes were full of appreciation and infatuation.
His little girl is just too smart.
There are many things, just a guess.
Zong Zhengyu withdrew the hand that was meant to touch Mu An'an, turned around and sat aside.
Mu Anan looked at him and remained silent.
The two were silent for about two or three minutes.
Zong Zhengyu said, "An'an, I'm sorry."
"I don't want to accept your apology." Mu Anan shook his head, "I just hope you, no matter what happens in the future, you can send me a message first. You say you are busy, or you have something to do, you can contact me later, but don't Do not reply to my message."
I will be flustered and sad.
There will also be a lot of guesswork.
"I'm sorry, I won't do it anymore." Zong Zhengyu grabbed Mu An'an's hand, pulled him from the side into his arms, and hugged him.
"An'an, I'm twenty-nine."
"I know."
"It's the first time I'm in a relationship. If you don't tell me a lot of details, I won't know." Zong Zhengyu told the truth, "For example, the matter of not replying to messages."
"In your opinion, would it be bad to tell me that you have something to do?" Mu Anan asked back.
Zong Zhengyu replied, "I'm afraid that if I tell you that I have something to do, you will be disappointed and feel that the matter is more important than you, so if I don't reply, I don't know how to reply."
"You said you have something to do, I will understand." Mu Anan held Zong Zhengyu's face, "After that, can you promise me that you won't not reply to my message?"
Zong Zhengyu nodded affirmatively, "I promise not."
"Sotomorrow, you are going to be engaged to someone else" Mu Anan mentioned this moment, and his eyes fell instantly.
"Zong Zhengyu, you said that as long as I willfully tell you that I don't want you to get engaged, you will take me away regardless, right?"
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