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Chapter 1103: You can't be intimate with others, Xiao An'an

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    Mu Anan just looked at the man standing outside the door.

    Just wearing a very simple white shirt, a man who is obviously such a clean freak, made his shirt dirty for the first time, and his hair was a little messy.

    Holding the coat casually in his hand, his deep and deep eyes were a little drunk.

    "you¡­¡­"

    Mu Anan opened his mouth and looked at Zong Zhengyu in surprise.

    She had never seen Zong Zhengyu so drunk.

    Zongzheng Yu came back to his senses, stared at Mu Anan in front of him, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, "I'm home."

    Mu Anan frowned, "This is not your home, I'll send you back"

    Mu An'an originally wanted to call Cheng Yao to come back and drive him away, but Zong Zhengyu directly fell on Mu An'an, burying his face in Mu An'an's neck.

    The voice was muffled, "You are my home."

    Mu An'an's heart trembled, but he still restrained himself, "I'll take you back."

    Zong Zhengyu directly hugged him into his arms, and bit Mu An'an hard on the neck.

    Mu Anan was in pain, "Zongzheng Yu!"

    "I touched your shoulder."

    The man hugged Mu An'an, straightened up slightly, and stared at Mu An'an, because the drunkenness had paralyzed his mind and touched his emotional nerves more intensely.

    So much so that the man in front of him was exposed as stubborn and unhappy as a child.

    "Xiao An'an, I'm obviously chasing you." Zong Zhengyu said, "Why do you let others touch you?"

    Mu Anan did not respond to Zong Zhengyu.

    She was thinking about how to deal with Qi Ye who was drunk.

    She really had never seen Qi Ye who was drunk, and she was a little overwhelmed and confused.

    Where has she seen Zong Zhengyu like this before

    Childish hell.

    Crazier than she was drunk.

    Mu An'an thought in his heart, according to this rhythm, it is impossible to send Zong Zhengyu back, and he will definitely make a fuss.

    Simply Cheng Yao has a lot of rooms here, just drag him to a room upstairs.

    Thinking of this, Mu An'an prepared to bring Zong Zhengyu into the house, and prepared to close the door.

    It's still pretty cold outside.

    As a result, it couldn't be pulled at all.

    His heels were stuck to the ground, motionless, with his arms around Mu Anan, staring at Mu Anan stubbornly.

    "We are going in." Mu Anan reminded.

    Zong Zhengyu didn't respond, just stared at Mu An'an with drunken eyes, and asked, "Why do you let others touch you?"

    "He put his hand on your shoulder."

    "Say you're a girlfriend."

    "But I'm obviously chasing after you, and I don't even want to touch it."

    Zong Zhengyu threw out such naive questions one after another.

    A man who was originally so cold and cold suddenly became so childish, Mu Anan couldn't stand it.

    She never knew that if the subwoofer said it in such a childish tone, it would be more childish.

    I really want to record it, so that tomorrow Zong Zhengyu can take a good look at his dead virtues, and see if this dog man dares to get drunk in the future.

    Very detrimental to the image.

    "Come in, it's cold outside." Mu Anan said.

    But Zongzheng Yu remained motionless.

    "Come in first, please, Master Qi." Mu An'an's tone was a little coaxing.

    I found that this tone is useful, at least it can pull Zong Zhengyu in a little bit.

    Although only a little bit.

    "Qiye, let's go in, let me go in and explain to you about shoulder-building, okay?"

    Mu An'an is completely coaxing children now.

    Zong Zhengyu was drunk, nodded, and was about to walk in with Mu Anan, but then stopped, "Little Yuyu."

    "What?" Mu Anan didn't understand.

    "Little Yuyu." The drunk Qi Ye corrected him seriously, "You used to call that when you were happy."

    Mu An'an:

    "Aren't you happy, why didn't you bark?"

    "Little Yuyu."

    "good."

    Having received the address to his heart's content, Zong Zhengyu held Mu An'an's face and kissed it lightly.

    He walked in with Mu An'an in his arms, "Little An'an, I hate to touch you. It's been a long time, I haven't kissed you, holding you"

    As he walked in with Mu An'an step by step, his voice became softer and softer, "Every time I see you, I feel very distressed and want to hug me??Little girl, kiss my little girl, hold her in your arms and coax her, so that the little girl will not be so sad.  "

    "But the little girl is sick and still not recovering. I don't want to push her too hard, and I don't even dare to appear too often. It will make the little girl sad."

    When Mu An'an gently closed the door, Zong Zhengyu's soft words filled his ears.

    Very stinging.

    So much so that Mu Anan's eyes were a little sore.

    She held back her emotions, helped Zong Zhengyu to a guest room upstairs, put him on the bed, and was about to leave.

    result¡­¡­

    Just as she put down Zong Zhengyu, Zong Zhengyu got up abruptly, grabbed her wrist directly, pulled her down onto the bed, turned over, and trapped Mu An'an in his arms.

    "Qi Ye, let me go!" Mu Anan struggled.

    But Zong Zhengyu completely trapped the petite Mu An'an in his arms, hugged him tightly, and buried his face in Mu An'an's neck.

    He put his index finger on his lips, "Hush, let me hug the little girl."

    "Children used to be wronged, and when they were wronged, they wanted to be hugged."

    "Hold me for a while, and I won't feel wronged, okay?"

    Zong Zhengyu coaxed softly, bowed his head and kissed Mu An'an's forehead again.

    It was as if when they were together, Mu Anan was unhappy, or had a temper tantrum, so he just hugged her and coaxed her patiently.

    The speaking voice is very low.

    Mu An'an was still struggling at first, but he couldn't help but be hugged by Zong Zhengyu, so he simply gave up struggling.

    actually¡­¡­

    Smelling his body and feeling his body temperature made Mu An'an miss him so much.

    "But what is this?" Mu Anan said softly, "You don't even know who you love, so why are you chasing me and keeping me?"

    "Zongzhengyu, you raised me, and you raised me to be so proud that I can't accept impure emotions."

    "But I love you." Zong Zhengyu said suddenly, tightening Mu An's arm, "But, An An, I love you."

    "You can't accept that I kept you by my side because of Gu Xi, but because Gu Xi brought you by my side, I also admit that it was true that you should be raised by Gu Xi at the beginning, but all your habits, all your life, I have never  Ask you according to Gu Xi's standard."

    He hugged it gently, rubbing his jaw against Mu Anan's forehead, "Never."

    "never."

    "The little girl is a little girl, and the little girl is just Mu Anan."

    Because of his drunkenness, Zongzheng Yu talked a lot and was very childish.

    Mu An leaned quietly in his arms, the tears she had been holding back, but now she couldn't help but fall down.

    Teardrops accidentally dripped onto Zongzheng Yu's arm, and Zongzheng Yu was so clever that he stood up with one hand and looked at Mu An'an in his arms.

    "Why are you crying?"

    "Baby, don't cry, don't cry."

    He stroked Mu An'an's face with his hand, and carefully wiped away Mu An's tears, feeling very distressed, "Don't cry, don't cry."

    When I cry, my heart will break.

    ____

    Don't worry, I will give you a different Hanhan bully always chasing his wife.

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