Mu Anan properly hid the finished things under the blanket, and then moved the wheelchair towards Master Qi.
Qi Ye was swiping his phone with his head down, with a serious expression.
It seems to be working.
But when he heard Mu Anan approaching, he naturally put away his phone and put it aside.
When Mu An'an's wheelchair arrived, Zong Zhengyu naturally stretched out his hand to caress the wheelchair, lest she misuse it, fall or something.
"Have you played enough?"
After Qi Ye finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to straighten Mu Anan's messy long hair, a few were stuck to his lips, he took them off naturally, and smoothed them behind his little ears.
Then he took out the prepared disinfectant tissue and wiped Mu Anan's hands.
The hands holding the flowers are stained with all colors and are still a little sticky.
Mu Anan tilted her head and smiled, "I'm not just playing around."
"Um?"
"I got you a present." Mu Anan said proudly, and nodded seriously after speaking.
Zongzheng raised his eyebrows, "A gift."
"Close your eyes, I'll surprise you." Mu An'an said happily, "You were the one who surprised me before, but today I'll surprise my Seventh Master."
Zong Zhengyu looked at the child's expectant and bright expression.
When he got close just now, he saw a little bit.
This gift has something to do with flowers.
If the child has nothing to play with by himself, give it to him Damn.
Qi Ye refused in his heart, but seeing the child's expectant look, he still closed his eyes.
Mu Anan secretly touched Master Qi's face.
It doesn't matter if you are handsome, but your skin is still so good.
It's simply against the sky.
but.
It's hers.
Even if it is not now, it will be in the future and in the future.
Thinking about it, Mu Anan's heart couldn't help throbbing.
She deliberately said, "Close it well, don't open it, it's cheating if you open it."
"I'm not you, I never play tricks."
"Master Qi!"
"Okay, I take it back."
Mu Anan secretly glared at the man with his eyes closed, and then took out the garland that he had made for a long time from under the blanket.
It was the first time Mu Anan made this thing, and he was still a novice. What he did was not particularly beautiful, but it was not so ugly.
She chuckled and put the wreath on Zong Zhengyu's head.
Looking at Qi Ye, who is usually majestic and refracting all directions, now wearing a brightly colored garland, Mu An'an felt a special contrast.
The contrast is particularly cute.
She suppressed a smile, "It's not good yet, so I can't open it."
Zong Zhengyu did not respond.
But his eyes were opened a little, enough to see the child in front of him.
The left hand pretended to operate the things above the head, and the right hand had already picked up the mobile phone and asked him to find an angle.
There was a 'click', and as the mobile phone took pictures loudly, the child's face changed.
She hurriedly hid her phone and coughed twice on purpose, "Then what, there was no clicking sound, I just moved the wheelchair."
Zong Zhengyu just looked at the child with annoyed expression, poking his phone secretly.
Obviously annoyed why I muted myself.
This is equivalent to forgetting to turn off the floodlight when taking a sneak shot, what an idiot operation!
Looking at such a child, Zong Zhengyu couldn't help twitching his mouth.
But the smile is not too obvious, otherwise the child will be anxious with him.
Zong Zhengyu closed his eyes completely, as if he didn't notice anything, "Well, are you all right?"
"It's coming soon."
Mu Anan responded and adjusted the position of the lower wreath with his left hand.
She picked up the phone again, and took several photos with Zongzheng Yukuang on mute.
Anyway, Qi Ye is too handsome, even from the perspective of death, he can be handsome in a special way.
A typical shot taken casually.
After taking enough pictures, Mu An'an put away his phone, with a sincere expression, "Okay."
As soon as Zong Zhengyu opened his eyes, he saw Mu Anan looking at him with a serious face.
"Where's the gift?" Qi Ye matched the childishness of a certain child.
Mu Anan raised his head, "It's on your head."
"However, you are not allowed to pick it, this is a gift from me, it is very precious.of. When Qi Ye stretched out his hand, Mu Anan hurriedly added, "You're going to pick it up, I'm angry." "
Zong Zhengyu put his hand down immediately.
The child has a big temper.
Once angry, it's not easy to coax.
Seeing Master Qi let go of his hand, Mu Anan smiled triumphantly, "That's it, just wait until you go back and look in the mirror, there will be no surprise."
After finishing speaking, Mu Anan turned the wheelchair and moved to the side.
It's just that when his back was facing Zong Zhengyu, he was lowering his head and snickering.
Seeing Qi Ye like the Forest Prince and wearing a wreath, Yu Yuanyuan probably would have surprised a lot of people.
Especially if Gu Shuqing saw it, his jaw would drop in shock.
Thinking of those expressions, Mu An'an lowered his head and laughed wildly, but he didn't dare to make a sound.
Zong Zhengyu followed behind, watching the child secretly laughing, shaking his head helplessly.
In fact, he really wanted to tell the children.
Laugh a little louder if you want to laugh, and you won't be afraid of being suffocated.
And Mu An'an just smiled, not noticing that there was a big slope ahead.
Seeing that the wheelchair was about to go straight down, Zong Zhengyu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair from behind.
"Watch the road." Zongzheng Yu reminded in a cold voice.
Mu Anan glanced at the slope and let out an 'oh'.
Zong Zhengyu was about to move down the direction of the wheelchair, but Mu Anan stopped him, "It's automatic, I can operate it, Qiye!"
Zong Zhengyu didn't say a word, he let go after confirming the seat and the wheelchair would not fall out of control.
result.
As soon as he let go, Mu Anan pressed a button, and the wheelchair slid down the slope at a straight line in the next second.
There was also Mu An'an's hearty laughter, "Hahaha, Seventh Master, I just want to play, it's very fun to slide down like this."
Zong Zhengyu still maintained the posture of preparing to pull the wheelchair, and when he heard the child's playful laughter, he immediately felt helpless.
One thing is confirmed.
This kid can't hold back too hard.
Previously, Chen Jiali was injured in an accident and had to recuperate at home for a few days.
As soon as he left, he immediately went to the drag racing field.
Now it is considered light.
As soon as you hold it back, the child starts to play like crazy.
There are many things that Mu An'an thought could be concealed, but Qi Ye didn't know about them.
But in fact, Seventh Master knows it all.
Just let it go.
Mu An'an had already slid downhill at this time, operating the wheelchair, turned directly to face Zong Zhengyu on the slope, and raised his head.
Because Zong Zhengyu's direction is the direction of direct sunlight, when Mu An'an raised his head and looked at him, he was blinded by the sunlight and couldn't open his eyes.
She squinted.
I wanted to speak, but my eyes were irritated, and my physical tears couldn't help but flow down.
Zong Zhengyu moved a step aside calmly, completely blocking Mu An'an from the sun.
Without the stimulation of direct sunlight, Mu An'an's eyes felt a little comfortable.
"Qi Ye, I feel that I can study wheelchair dancing" Mu An'an was only halfway through speaking when he saw Luo Sen walking quickly behind Qi Ye holding a small box.
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