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The video came so unexpectedly that Mu An'an's hand shook and almost dropped the phone.
Although not bad money.
But after all, if the mobile phone I just bought is broken, I still feel very distressed.
What's more, importing data is very troublesome.
Mu Anan was thinking in a mess, and at the same time pressed the on button.
Although it is a corridor, the signal is excellent.
As soon as it was connected, a picture of Master Qi appeared on the screen.
Others were sitting in an office chair, leaning casually on the back of the chair, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window behind them.
At this time, it was just at noon, and the person in Qiye's office was obviously actuarial. The sun shone in, so it wouldn't be too hot.
warm.
The sunlight came in from behind, more like casting a layer of golden light on the man on the seat.
Qiye, who is working, wears glasses, and hides those sharp eyes under the lenses. He looks less sharp than before.
"Child."
Someone yelled on the phone, and Mu Anan came to his senses and blurted out, "Why are you calling me?"
This reaction obviously made the person on the other end frown.
This kid was not like this before.
And the child in the video raised his jaw even more in order to express his aura, "Don't you know that I am so busy? If you call like this, it will cause me trouble. Go to work and don't touch fish."
Zong Zhengyu watched silently. The kid in the video spoke seriously and seriously.
As if he really affected her work.
Qi Ye leaned back on the chair, raised his eyebrows, "Busy at work?"
"Yes, very busy."
"Ten ten, and three minutes ago."
Mu Anan didn't understand, "What do you mean?"
"Two times, you opened my dialog box, and you hesitated to send me a message." The man tapped his index finger again and again.
Looking at the children in the video, they were still arrogant, but after saying this, they were obviously guilty.
The eyes are all floating around.
"I, I am" Mu Anan did feel like being caught, but she didn't hesitate!
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you want to stand up, the serfs will sing!
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In the video, the man suddenly changed his posture, his face approaching the camera directly.
That face, even at the angle of death, is still perfectly photographed.
And as he approached, Mu An'an inexplicably became nervous, as if he was here in real life.
She seems tobegan to cowardly again.
"Child, you miss me." Qiye's voice was so low that he was almost out of breath, and because he was so close to the microphone.
Mu An'an subconsciously remembered that on weekdays, when this man talked close to her ear, the breath rushed into her ears and neck one by one.
She is a little weak.
A little bit want to nod, want to say, she really misses him.
It seems that it is not a bit
I really want to.
No no no!
She can't be cowardly.
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, if you want to stand up, the serfs will sing!
Mu An'an secretly let out a breath, his brain became hot, and he said directly, "I miss you."
A man's low laughter came from the phone, "Well, I see, my child misses me."
"Yes, I miss the elders."
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Mu An'an said seriously, "Although I'm busy with work, after all my uncle took care of me growing up, and he is an elder I respect. When I'm tired from hard work, I want to be in the arms of the elders, and I want to be under the umbrella of the elders so that I can relax. "
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"However, after all, I have to grow up, learn to be independent, and learn to bear the hard work and tiredness of adults. But this requires a transition. During the transition, I occasionally miss my elders. Is it reasonable?"
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You are beautiful, you are right in everything you say.
Mu Anan looked at the man in the video, leaning on the back of the chair, rubbing his eyebrows, and wanted to laugh.
"Hey, I dropped something."
Mu Anan lowered his head and looked at the empty ground.
After finishing these words, he lowered his head with peace of mind, buried his face in his sleeve, snickered and dared not make a sound.
After laughing, the face reappeared in the camera, "There is something just now.It's gone. "
"Ok, I know."
"President Yu, here is a contract that needs your signature."
The secretary sent the document, Zong Zhengyu quickly scanned the contents, signed it, and threw it to the secretary.
"In addition, Mr. Yu, I want to ask for leave tomorrow." The secretary said, "Tomorrow my uncle gets married, so I have to be there."
"Aren't you an orphan?" Zong Zhengyu frowned.
The secretary hurriedly said, "It's the neighbor uncle who has been helping me."
"That's not a blood relationship, what are you calling so close."
When Zong Zhengyu said this, the secretary was stunned.
When did Mr. Gao Lengyu take care of other people, did he belong to a blood-related uncle or not?
The secretary was in a daze, and finally received a huge workload. He had to work overtime tonight to finish it before he could go to the wedding.
Mu An'an laughed like crazy in the video.
My Seventh Lord
Can you not be so cute?
"Qi Ye, I lost that thing again, wait for me to pick it up."
Mu Anan said these words with a suppressed smile.
In fact, when facing the screen behind your back, you constantly take deep breaths to adjust yourself.
It's not good to laugh too much.
After all, it's your own home, so don't go too far.
Mu An'an coughed softly, and solemnly returned to the shooting range of the mobile phone camera.
In the video, Master Qi is leaning on the back of the chair, lighting a cigarette with his head bowed.
As the smoke rose, he casually threw the lighter on the table.
Because the lost seat was very close to the mobile phone, Mu An'an could hear a loud voice.
She watched quietly, "Qi Ye, I have something to ask you."
Zong Zhengyu raised his eyes, "Ask."
"Did you ask Master Wu to let me go through the back door?" Mu Anan asked.
She originally wanted to ask Zongzheng Chengyun to ask for clarification.
But now it's the same to ask Seventh Master.
Of course.
After Mu Anan finished asking this question, Zong Zhengyu frowned directly, "What backdoor?"
"A very famous professor came to our hospital today. According to the plan, the professor gave us three days of classes, and then chose one of these people to lead us for a month."
Mu An'an briefly explained the matter.
At the same time, he kept observing Qiye's expression.
It doesn't look like it was arranged in advance.
Mu An'an felt a little strange, but he still asked the whole question, "The professor is Wu Ye, and after he took the first class, he directly asked me to take me by name, saying that he would not have to take the next class."
As soon as Mu An'an finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu raised his left eyebrow, "It belongs to his style, so don't waste time."
"Qiye, did you let him choose me?" Mu Anan stared at the man on the screen and asked.
Zongzheng Yu did not respond directly, but instead asked, "Why do you think that I asked him to choose you?"
"He and you are brothers." Mu An'an said directly, "If you know me, if you ask, he will definitely help."
"Then you are wrong."
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