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Chapter 1314: Have you pretended enough?

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    Huayue was inexplicable when she heard Mrs. Zhuoran's words.

    Obviously, Qi Ye's performance is not as good as the rumors, and even feels worse than Duke William.

    Although Duke William is sometimes irritable and childish, Duke William can still understand such inferior routines.

    Facing Huayue's doubts, Mrs. Zhuoran smiled meaningfully.

    She patted Huayue on the shoulder, "You still don't see clearly, just right, you should be able to grow well through this incident."

    Huayue didn't understand, but she was very obedient, "I listen to Madam."

    Upstairs, rooms.

    The servant brought the drunk Zong Zhengyu to the room Mrs. Zhuoran had arranged from the beginning.

    After the servant brought the man, he reminded Mu An'an to take care of the man and then leave. Then the servant withdrew and closed the door of the room by the way.

    The drunken Zong Zhengyu was quite restrained and let Mu Anan support him.

    As soon as the door was closed, he fell on Mu An'an.

    This sudden Mu An'an almost couldn't stand up, and took several steps back before stabilizing his body.

    muttered, "How do you feel that you have gained weight recently, so heavy?"

    "Are you disliking me for being fat?" The man lying on Mu An'an said with his eyes closed.

    Mu Anan chuckled, "So, how long is Qiye going to pretend, huh?"

    Following Mu An Anrong's words, Zong Zhengyu got up from Mu An An with his arms in his hands.

    He smelled of alcohol.

    Zong Zhengyu basically drank the wine Mrs. Zhuoran toasted.

    However, when Zong Zhengyu was a teenager, he practiced drinking a thousand cups without getting drunk. To him, these drinks were nothing at all.

    Zong Zhengyu looked at Mu An'an and touched her face.

    Mu An'an's expression was serious, "You know, what does it mean for you to move in like this?"

    "I know what I'm doing, so I don't need to be so serious." Zong Zhengyu said, pulling Mu Anan to sit down on the seat next to him.

    He found the cream on the dresser.

    Immediately afterwards, he went to the bathroom to get a hot towel and came out, half squatting in front of Mu Anan, and wiped her hands seriously.

    She mixes the talent of the month, and apart from her own purpose, she is really serious about being a gardener at other times.

    After moving around with the scissors and pulling the soil with his hands all day long, Mu Anan's white and tender hands dried up a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    There are still some small holes on it, and Zongzheng Yu feels distressed.

    He pressed Mu An'an's hand with a hot towel seriously, and blew on her small wound.

    "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all." Mu Anan said with a chuckle.

    "Did you cover your hand?" Zongzheng asked, covering Mu An'an's hand with a hot towel.

    "What trick?" Mu Anan didn't understand.

    Zong Zhengyu pointed to Mu An'an's face, which was completely unfamiliar to him.

    Human skin mask.

    After Mu Anan came to his senses, he looked contemplative, "You're right, why don't I get a good hand, this hand is not well protected, is a certain dog man not going to want me?"

    As soon as Mu An'an finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu slammed her on the head, "What nonsense?"

    "Isn't it?" Mu Anan asked back, "Look, once this person wasn't here, you didn't even talk to me properly, and you just stared at my hand."

    "What's wrong with my hands? They become ugly and rough. Are you not happy?"

    "I will love it more if it becomes rough, and it will feel better." Zong Zhengyu looked up at Mu An'an and said.

    Mu An'an originally asked the teacher to inquire about the crime, but someone drove suddenly, and Mu An'an understood it in seconds.

    At such a moment, Mu Anan didn't know how to respond, so he could only give Zong Zhengyu a stern look.

    Bow your head and don't want to talk.

    Zong Zhengyu just chuckled and didn't say much.

    Carefully fiddled with Mu An'an's hands, and then applied the face cream on Mu An'an's hands as hand cream.

    This is to learn from Mu An'an himself.

    When going to bed at night at home, Mu An'an makes hand masks, often with face cream.

    Mu Anan looked at Zong Zhengyu's hand protecting her, and suddenly sighed.

    "Qi Ye, how about you just wake up drunk and go back?" Mu Anan said.

    She thought about it before deciding to bring up the topic again.

      This topic has already been mentioned just now, but Zongzheng Yu briefly brought it up.

    But if you don't talk about it carefully, Mu An'an feels bad.

    So, Mu An'an said, "The old king himself began to doubt you because you had contact with Mrs. Zhuoran, and even came to test me."

    "If you know now that you live in Yuetian, wouldn't the old king be more suspicious?"

    This is what Mu An'an is most worried about.

    After Mu An'an posed this question, Zong Zhengyu didn't rush to answer her.

    He rubbed Mu An'an's hand and gave Mu Anan a massage.

    Mu An'an was anxiously waiting for a reply, but seeing that Zong Zhengyu didn't respond, he hurriedly urged, "Qi Ye?"

    "What's the rush?" Zong Zhengyu raised his head, "Since I stepped into Yuetian as a guest, he has been suspicious."

    "That's right, why did you suddenly go to Yuetian as a guest?" Mu Anan suddenly realized this, "It stands to reason that you shouldn't come."

    Zong Zhengyu looked at his little girl and couldn't help but chuckle.

    He grabbed Mu An'an's hand, and he had already stood up, bent over and kissed Mu An'an's face.

    "Baby, why are you so cute?"

    Mu Anan frowned.

    Zong Zhengyu added, "It's really silly and cute."

    Mu Anan was dissatisfied, "Can you talk properly?"

    "Then, let's discuss, can we take off the mask first when we meet next time?" Zongzheng Yu pinched Mu An'an's face, "Otherwise, I will always have the feeling of cheating."

    "I found out that you are very poor recently, Zongzheng Qiqi." Mu An'an was quite dissatisfied, "What I'm telling you now is a serious matter."

    "Don't worry, I have already communicated with the old king."

    Seeing that Mu An'an was angry, Zong Zhengyu didn't play charades with Mu An'an.

    Mu Anan didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

    "Whether you are here or not, I will definitely move in this month." Zong Zhengyu said, "Before I moved in, I had already met the old king."

    "What is your purpose?" Mu Anan asked.

    "The little princess is Mrs. Zhuoran's daughter. Since she disappeared from birth until now, she is the only person who has information about the little princess. The most basic thing is that the little princess should have some kind of birthmark on her body, or a token on her body, so that Mrs. Zhuo Ran can confirm her identity."

    "So, you are here to find clues to the little princess."

    "Well, she has always wanted to cooperate with me, so I followed suit. She achieved her goal, and I completed my task."

    When Zong Zhengyu said this, the corners of Zong Zhengyu's mouth curled up naturally.

    This kind of arc is a cunning fox.

    Mu An'an suddenly got it, "So Mrs. Zhuo Ran, it is possible to know that you deliberately pretended to be drunk and stayed?"

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