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"Green light, drive." Qi Ye reminded in a cold voice.
Mu Anan pursed his lips, didn't say anything more, and drove silently.
During this period, Qi Ye didn't say anything more.
The car arrived at Yuyuanyuan.
As soon as it stopped, Zong Zhengyu opened the door and got out of the car. Before leaving, he ordered in a cold voice, "Remove the things in front of the glass house."
After finishing speaking, he walked away with his long legs.
Mu Anan watched him enter, saw the servant turn and leave, and immediately said, "You don't have to go."
The servant's face was incomprehensible.
Mu Anan slammed the car door, "Never mind."
She didn't say much, and walked towards the glass room in a depressed mood.
It is a grievance.
It's not my fault, why did I still miss the appointment, the romance I was looking forward to just disappeared.
Mu Anan lowered his head and walked towards the glass room.
Ever since Qiye missed the appointment that day, Mu Anan didn't go to the glass room.
The door of the room has been locked since that day.
At that time, Mu An'an's emotions broke down, and the inside was destroyed in a mess, which has not been repaired until now.
Mu An'an didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, but he was not particularly happy.
Just wanted to come and see what the road looks like.
And when Mu Anan walked to the road section, he saw a whole row of roads standing vertically, with sunflowers blooming towards the middle of the road, and the side of the road shone with light, making the sunflowers more beautiful.
Like little suns, with their heads up, they are full of vitality.
Mu An watched quietly, then walked towards the road surrounded by sunflowers by accident.
As a result, as soon as Mu Anan stepped in, the melodious piano sound suddenly came to his ears, and then all the lights around Sunflower began to gradually dim.
At the same time, Mu An'an saw prayers with light rising slowly in front of him.
colorful.
The key point is that those balloons have a huge transparent color on the outside, and various colors of "An" characters inside.
Gold, pink, silver.
There are even colored ones.
Inside the transparency, there are all the words "An".
It floated up little by little, but in the blink of an eye, the area around Mu An'an's seat was surrounded by these balloons.
She approached step by step.
The glass room that had been quietly over there was now lit up.
On the mirror wall facing Mu An'an's line of sight, the light source lit up, and then a photo was enlarged little by little through the slideshow effect, filling the glass wall.
In that photo, a 12-year-old girl with two small braids, holding a sunflower in her hand, smiling in the sun, her eyes are gone.
Mu Anan's heart was suddenly touched.
It was when she was twelve years old that she was rescued by Master Qi and returned to Yuyuanyuan. Because she witnessed the murder, her whole emotions broke down for a while.
It was only under Qi Ye's comfort day by day that he was cured.
That is¡¡
Her first smile out of the shadow of the murder.
Mu An watched quietly.
In the second photo that followed, she was sitting on a swing, smiling brightly, and someone behind her helped her push the swing high.
That year, she was thirteen years old.
In the third photo, Mu An'an is in the dance studio, wearing dance clothes, padded her feet, and raised her hands in a very elegant gesture.
That year, she was fourteen years old.
In the fourth photo, at the age of fifteen, she participated in a competition on a skateboard, won a small championship, and stood on the stage smiling happily.
Sixteen years old, stole the car, was caught on the spot, crying.
Seventeen years old, wearing a school uniform, sitting at a desk, studying hard.
Eighteen years old, the college entrance examination is over, under the scorching sun, standing on the high school campus, smiling brightly and recklessly.
At the age of nineteen, Yi Zongqi's vest raced a car
A photo is one year old.
One photo for one year.
Bit by bit, it was projected in front of Mu An'an through the glass wall.
Mu Anan watched, pursing his lips, his eyes were red.
That one photo.
Year after year, there are traces of her growth.
It also bears the traces of that man caring for her growing up.
And that man, who had changed his clothes at this time, was? in a black tuxedo, holding a bright red rose in her hand.
Approaching her step by step.
Mu Anan looked at him.
Zong Zhengyu walked up to her step by step, and handed the flowers in his hand to her, "Miss Mu An'an, would you like to be with Zong Zhengyu?"
He asked very formally.
Full of ritual sense.
Mu An watched quietly, tears falling down uncontrollably.
Very wronged.
Eight years.
She loved someone for eight years, became crazy and demonic, suffered all kinds of grievances, and also enjoyed the ups and downs of secret love.
She had ever hoped, and imagined countless times, that the man she loves would one day walk in front of her with a bouquet of flowers.
And now, the hope finally comes true.
Mu Anan smiled with tears in his eyes, "Then may I ask Mr. Zong Zhengyu, will you love Miss Mu Anan in the future, will you not cherish it if you get it?"
"No," he said.
At the same time, he raised his eyes and glanced at the servant standing in the distance, and then a servant quietly stepped forward, holding a document and a pen in his hand.
Zong Zhengyu handed it to Mu Anan, "Sign your name."
Mu Anan looked down.
Commitment.
Mr. Zong Zhengyu will promise that Ms. Mu An'an will be stable for the rest of her life, love her and put her at the center, and never let her leave his side. All the shares of the Zheng family were handed over to Mu An'an.
Promisor: Zong Zhengyu.
Mu An'an looked at the letter of commitment, his eyes were so wet that he couldn't read the words clearly.
Tears dripped down on it.
She immediately raised her head and forced back the tears.
Looking at Zong Zhengyu again.
Qi Ye said, "Any verbal promises are useless. I can't run away, Mu An'an."
Mu An'an chuckled.
Zong Zhengyu put the flowers aside, pulled Mu Anan over, and made him stand in his arms with his back turned.
At the same time, Master Qi grabbed Mu An'an's hand, covered it, and manipulated her hands.
Hold the document in one hand, and control Mu Anan with the pen to sign the name with the other hand.
Mu Anan was dissatisfied, "I haven't even agreed yet, how can you be so overbearing."
When Zong Zhengyu profiled his face, he pressed his face to Mu An'an's, "I told you, you can't escape."
"Mine, you know?"
After finishing speaking, his lips brushed against Mu An'an's ear on purpose.
Motivated, Mu An shrank his shoulders, the numbness spread, and the soreness in his lower abdomen reappeared.
Zong Zhengyu took advantage of the situation to grab her hand and put it in front of him, his hand just covered it.
She was held in his arms just like that.
The whole body is full of his smell and his temperature, which completely dominates her.
"An'an." He said, "Do you want to be the mistress of Yuyuanyuan, or the seventh young lady?"
His voice is very soft.
Mu An'an was a little untouched at first, and he was a little dizzy.
And when this question was asked, Mu An'an calmed down a lot.
Want to be the mistress of Mizono?
Or the Seventh Young Madam?
This question has profound meaning. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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