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Mu Anan woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.
If she wasn't hungry, she still didn't want to wake up.
The whole waist and under the thighs were so sore.
She even felt that her body was not her own.
The unsightly and shameful images of yesterday were all in my mind, and I was a little annoyed.
"woke up?"
A man's lazy and hoarse voice came from beside him.
Mu Anan turned his head, only to find that Zong Zhengyu was beside him.
He was wearing clean pajamas, propped his head on one hand, and played with Mu Anan's hair sideways.
Seeing him, Mu Anan became angry, and beat his chest directly with her small fist.
If it wasn't for his lack of strength, Mu An'an really wanted to kick this man down.
"How long have you been hungry?" She couldn't help asking.
Just like yesterday, Mu Anan lost half of his life.
It's too fierce.
"You know." Zong Zhengyu lowered his head and kissed Mu An'an on the forehead.
Since the two separated, too much unhappiness has happened, and Zong Zhengyu didn't want to bring it up again, which made Mu An'an unhappy.
Bringing it up again, his heart hurts badly.
He grabbed Mu Anan's hand and kissed lightly, "I'll go downstairs and get you something to eat, what do you want to eat?"
The voice is very gentle.
Mu An'an was indeed hungry.
But the bed was warm, and Zong Zhengyu hugged her like this, rubbing her waist, Mu Anan was reluctant to get out of bed.
Mu Anan acted a little coquettishly, "I don't really want to eat"
'Gululu'
Before he finished speaking, his little stomach protested, and Mu An'an blushed on the spot.
"Oh, aren't you hungry?" Zong Zhengyu asked intentionally, and reached out to stroke Mu An'an's stomach, "What was that sound just now?"
"Didn't your stomach growl?" Mu An'an became confident.
Without blinking his eyes, he pointed to Zong Zhengyu's stomach, "Isn't it you?"
Zong Zhengyu chuckled, and pinched Mu Anan's nose, "Yes, it's me, so I'm going down to cook bowl noodles now. I don't know if Miss Mu Anan, who is beautiful, smart and lovely, would like to show her face and eat?"
"Since you are so enthusiastic about inviting me, I will naturally save face." Mu An An followed suit, speaking seriously.
Zong Zhengyu chuckled, stroked Mu An'an's head, and kissed her on the forehead.
Said softly, "I'm sleeping for a while, I'll call you when it's cooked."
Mu Anan nodded obediently.
When Zong Zhengyu rolled over and got out of bed, he helped Mu An'an cover the quilt before leaving.
Mu An'an was really tired.
As soon as Zong Zhengyu left, she fell asleep again.
Afterwards, in a daze, Master Qi called her to get up, but she was unwilling and sticky, allowing Zong Zhengyu to carry her to the bathroom and let her sit on the sink.
Help her squeeze toothpaste and brush her teeth.
Mu An'an couldn't even open his eyes, so he stuck to Qi Ye's body when he found a gap.
Zong Zhengyu indulged the whole process, coaxing people to finish brushing their teeth, then went downstairs to the dining room with Mu An'an in his arms, coaxed and fed Mu An'an before letting Mu An'an eat the meal, then carried Mu An'an back to the room and let her continue to sleep.
By the time Mu Anan fully woke up, it was already another morning.
She can be regarded as sleeping all day.
When I opened my eyes early in the morning, my eyes were glowing.
If you get enough sleep, you will be full of energy.
Mu An'an subconsciously reached out to touch the seat next to him and found that it was empty.
There is still a lingering temperature, which means that Zongzheng Yu just woke up not long ago.
should be busy.
Mu Anan didn't think much about it, she lifted the quilt and went to wash up, and after cleaning herself up, she left the room.
The villa without servants seemed a little quiet and calm.
Mu Anan could hear the ticking pointer on the wall.
She glanced around, and finally went to the study to find someone.
"Ning Xiuyuan is ready for this banquet. Seventh Master, he has been hiding for so many years. He must be fully prepared for taking the initiative this time."
As soon as Mu Anan arrived at the door of the study, he heard the voice of Luo Sen reporting to Zong Zhengyu.
Regarding the banquet at the Zongzheng family next week.
Mu An'an also has an invitation letter sent by Ning Xiuyuan himself.
Mu Anan stayed at the door, originallyI want to hear Zong Zhengyu's response, but there has been silence inside.
After about a minute, I heard Rosen say again, "I'll go down and get ready."
As soon as Luo Sen walked out of the study, he saw Mu Anan standing at the door, "Miss An An."
Zong Zhengyu turned his head, still biting the half-burned cigarette in his mouth.
Seeing Mu Anan standing there, he shouted, "Come here."
Mu Anan walked over obediently.
Rosen retreated wisely, and closed the door by the way.
Zong Zhengyu sat on the chair, put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and opened his hand naturally when Mu Anan came over, letting Mu Anan sit on his lap.
Mu Anan saw that the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and said, "Are you bothered by that banquet?"
Zongzheng put his hand on Mu An'an's neck. Hearing this, he chuckled, "It's just a banquet."
He is arrogant and confident.
In fact, Zong Zhengyu did not bother too much about the banquet.
This is the real development of him and Ning Xiuyuan, and Zong Zhengyu is sure of winning.
At the beginning when the old man stepped back and Zongzhengyu took over, Ning Xiuyuan secretly made a lot of tricks, but there was no way to stop Zongzhengyu from taking the position, which meant that he had already lost.
Now this banquet?
It was just a ceremonial way to let Ning Xiuyuan get out of Zongzheng's house completely.
"Then what bothers you?" Mu Anan asked.
Zong Zhengyu was casually playing with Mu An'an's neck, stroking some of his marks on it.
Hearing Mu An'an's words, his eyes darkened.
After a few seconds, he said a word: "You."
"Why?" Mu Anan asked, "Because I think I am weak, so I worry about my life safety, and I feel reluctant to let me go back to Jiangcheng, so are you distressed?"
Mu An'an's words completely expressed Zong Zhengyu's inner thoughts.
His little girl has always been smart, but now that she is growing up, her thinking is naturally mature.
Zong Zhengyu hugged the man in his arms, but did not speak.
Mu Anan leaned lightly on his shoulder and said, "A few days ago, Ning Xiuyuan sent me an invitation letter."
Zong Zhengyu paused, and pulled Mu Anan out of his arms, "When did it happen?"
"Just a few days ago." Mu An'an said simply, "He said he invited me to a banquet. I know that is not an invitation letter, but a declaration of war. He wants to use me to deal with you."
"I arranged to send you back to Jiangcheng"
"But I want to fight side by side with you." Mu Anan stared at Zong Zhengyu and said seriously.
Zongzheng Yu frowned, obviously disapproving.
Mu An'an stretched out his hand, gently rubbed the center of Zong Zhengyu's brows, and said, "When Ning Xiuyuan gave me the invitation letter, I was also thinking about whether I should go, and even thought about whether I should go back to Jiangcheng directly. It will cause you trouble and drag you back."
Mu An'an was very, very scared and became Zong Zhengyu's retreat.
Always been afraid.
"But just now, I made a decision." Mu Anan stared at Zong Zhengyu persistently.
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Correct a mistake: Xiaojiu's twin brother, the eighth son of the Prince Tuan, was called Zongzheng Xiangyang, but I made a mistake, and now I have changed it back.
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