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Chapter 65: What are you shouting for?

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    The sequelae of being sober from a hangover is a splitting headache, and the back of the head seems to be hung with a jack, which is very uncomfortable.

    The room was empty, and the warm sun came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, eagerly announcing that today is a sunny day.

    On the bedside table, the WeChat reminder is still ringing.

    Mu Anan had a headache from the noise.

    Grabbed the phone and glanced at it, and found that it was a work group just recruited by the Lantian Mental Hospital.

    Dr. Chen pulled it, and there were not only two interns, Mu An'an and Chen Hua, but also other doctors brought by Dr. Chen.

    Mu An'an roughly scanned, and the core of the discussion was about this week's shift schedule.

    Many doctors are reluctant to work the night shift because there have been cases of stealing cases in the Lantian Mental Hospital in the past two days.

    Dr. Chen took two interns, Mu An'an and Chen Hua, this year. The others were brought in before, and they are already a bit old-fashioned.

    The most intense thing to talk about now is the night shift tonight, which will last from 8:00 pm to 8:00 am.

    Mu Anan didn't show up, and the target was Chen Hua.

    Mu Anan looked around, typed the next line expressionlessly, and sent it directly.

    Mu An'an: I can work the night shift tonight, I have something to do during the day.

    After Dr. Chen replied 'ok', Mu An'an set the group message as Do Not Disturb, put the phone aside, lay down on the bed, and prepared to sleep for a while.

    However, just as Mu Anan pulled up the quilt, he suddenly got a jolt, sat up on the bed again, stared at the sofa in front of the bed, and some scenes flashed in his mind.

    She pressed Zongzheng Yu on the back of the sofa chair, raw, chewing!

    was pushed onto the sofa again, and then jumped on top of him

    Mu Anan felt that his brain was directly stuck.

    ?Last night, she was in a bad mood, so she went to Dr. Gu and told her to have a drink and smoke to relieve her inner depression.

    Then what?

    Then she seemed to hear the sound of the car engine, and felt Qiye coming back, so she rushed out happily.

    And after that?

    I have no memory.

    Mu An'an panicked immediately, and her first reaction was to worry that she lost control of her drunkenness last night and said what she would not change.

    She had to ask Zong Zhengyu to find out.

    Thinking of this, Mu An lifted off the quilt and went to the bathroom.

    When he reached the door, he turned his head abruptly and stared at the bed.

    In my mind, I was drunk and sitting on Zong Zhengyu, asking, "Qi Ye, will you love me?"

    Afterwards, she shouted like an oath: "Qiye, I love you too!"

    Mu An'an:

    "I won't confess my love while drunk?"

    Mu An'an muttered, feeling scared for a while.

    She always likes to mutter when she is drunk, because she is afraid that Qiye will hear something that she shouldn't hear.

    Mu An'an was very flustered, and he didn't want to speculate on himself here, deepening the panic.

    She washed up quickly, tidied herself up, and left the room.

    Mu Anan checked the time on his watch, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, and it was not time for Master Qi to go to work, so he was probably still in his room.

    Calculating this, Mu Anan was about to knock on the door of Qiye's room when he saw the study door open.

    Zong Zhengyu clasped the watch on his wrist, and walked out of it expressionlessly, followed by Rosen who was holding documents and reporting to work.

    Mu Anan's heart was beating violently.

    When Zongzheng Yu raised his eyes to look at her, he twitched the corners of his mouth, "Master Qi, good morning."

    She has always had quite good acting skills, even though she is panicked now, she can still pretend to be pretty good.

    Zong Zhengyu just glanced at her, gave a faint 'hmm', and glanced sideways at Rosen.

    Rosen immediately understood, "I'll wait for Lord Qi down below."

    In less than a minute of negotiating between Zong Zhengyu and Luo Sen, Mu Anan secretly looked at Zong Zhengyu several times.

    From the appearance, Qi Ye was still as indifferent as ever, and he couldn't see any problems.

    When Mu An'an was still thinking about how to ask, Zong Zhengyu had already walked downstairs, and he didn't intend to speak to her.

    This is not right.

    Mu Anan quickly followed, "Qi, Lord Qi."

    Seventh Master: "Huh?"

    Mu Anan: "When did you come back yesterday?"

    Seventh Master: "When you are drunk and crazy."

    Mu An'an: ""

    When answering Mu An'an's question, Qi Ye didn't? Without looking at her, she walked down the stairs with long legs.

    Mu Anan felt that the temptation at this time was looking for death, so he straightened his words, "I went drunk yesterday, what did I do to you?"

    Just after asking this question, Qi Ye, who was originally noble and glamorous, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

    Mu Anan didn't pay attention either, and just bumped into Qiye's back.

    The hard back muscles hit Mu Anan's nose sorely.

    Qi Ye turned his head and stared at Mu An'an with downcast eyes.

    Mu An'an stood two steps higher than Qiye, but was still half a head shorter than Qiye, and now that he was very guilty, he felt particularly weak.

    Mu Anan laughed awkwardly, "Qiye, when I'm drunk, people become confused, so don't take what you say and do seriously."

    "And then?" Zong Zhengyu crossed his hands in front of his chest, leaning slightly against the handrail of the stairs, his deep eyes stared at Mu An'an with an incomprehensible mystery.

    Mu Anan blinked.

    After a pause of tens of seconds, he folded his palms together, leaned his forehead on the two thumbs, and confessed, "Qi Ye, I was wrong! I will never drink again!"

    Zong Zhengyu chuckled when he saw that she was acting good again.

    Reached out his hand and flicked Mu An'an's head.

    Mu An'an was in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, because he was guilty after all.

    Zong Zhengyu didn't say much, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and continued to walk downstairs.

    Halfway through the walk, seeing Mu An'an remained indifferent, she tilted her head: "Follow me."

    "Oh, good." Mu Anan responded and followed obediently.

    Zong Zhengyu reached out and pinched her ears.

    "Qiye, it hurts."

    "What are you shouting for? It's useless."

    Mu Anan had an aggrieved face.

    Zong Zhengyu pinched her ears and went down the stairs, "I'm going on a business trip, about three days, don't make trouble."

    "Why are you on a business trip again?" Mu An'an almost blurted out.

    Zong Zhengyu looked at her sideways.

    "Didn't you just go on a business trip at the beginning of the month? Rosen can handle anything for you." Mu Anan was the same as the little wife.

    She disliked Zong Zhengyu's business trips very much.

    When I go on a business trip, I will not see anyone for several days, and I will miss him very much.

    Zongzheng Yu: "Go to the capital."

    As soon as these words came out, Mu Anan understood.

    Qi Ye is going back to Zongzheng's house.

    That rumored very mysterious and powerful family.

    Qi Ye rarely went back, but every time he went back there was something important to do.

    If there are other business trips, Mu An'an will play with his temper and play tricks.

    But as soon as he heard that he was going to the capital, he immediately put away his childish temper.

    "Then can I go with you? I just went to the hospital tonight, and I can fly back at six o'clock in the evening." Mu Anan asked.

    Although she was very reluctant to be separated from Master Qi, Mu An'an was not inseparable at all.

    I would think of this proposal, mainly because I wanted to ask Qiye about her hangover last night on the way.

    She had a secret in her heart, she didn't get a safe answer, and felt uneasy.

    So Mu Anan asked again, "Qi Ye, is it okay?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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