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Chapter 378: Child, look at me

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    Mu An'an looked at Qi Ye obediently, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

    It's like a child asking his parents for pocket money.

    Be careful and look forward to it.

    Under such eyes, Qi Ye couldn't stand it at all.

    "Yes." He readily agreed.

    There are a lot of things going on recently, so it is also a good choice to let the children go to relax.

    "Really?" Mu Anan was surprised instead.

    She was also thinking that Qiye would not agree so easily, so he had to take advantage of his allergies to make a fuss.

    As a result, before the emotions were brewed, I agreed, agreed

    "Why, I don't agree, what do you think?" Zong Zhengyu saw through Mu An'an's careful thoughts at a glance.

    Mu An'an lowered his head and touched his nose thoughtfully, then laughed 'hehe' again.

    "Then I'll call Jiang Zhen." Mu Anan quickly changed the subject, then pointed to the mobile phone on the cabinet next to the bed and said, "Qi Ye, help me get the mobile phone."

    "What are you doing in such a hurry, I'll let you know tomorrow." Qi Ye said ruthlessly, but he still reached out to help Mu Anan get the phone.

    Mu Anan nuzzled, "Today, I've pissed off Jiang Zhen. If you're active, you'll show enthusiasm. Otherwise, the scumbag father won't think I'm a little white rabbit."

    "You still hate him?" Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows.

    Mu Anan was about to explain, but when he saw Qiye's expression, he immediately asked, "Qiye! Is there something wrong with me beating him up?"

    "I thought you planned to continue the love between father and daughter." Qi Ye complained mercilessly.

    Mu Anan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed silently.

    She just loves Qi Ye, who would say a word or two from time to time.

    Everyone said that Qi Ye was ruthless, just like the living Hades, dangerous to death.

    Only she knew that her seventh master was actually very gentle, and he would look like a teenager, when he was naive.

    Super cute.

    Mu Anan said, "He said about my mother. I asked him if he felt guilty. He came here to pretend to be affectionate, saying that he only loved his mother, and that he made mistakes that men would make. Please, the last time I watched  When it comes to this sentence, it¡¯s still because of eating a certain star¡¯s melon.¡±

    Mu Anan looked for Jiang Zhen's phone number in the address book, and was still complaining, "Didn't I still have a melon these days, I feel like throwing up after eating, that actor has been dating a girl for nine years!"

    "Nine years, Uncle Yu, the best years in his twenties were given to that male star, but that male star stole food everywhere, without any bottom line, it's too scary."

    Mu Anan complained all the way about the melons of the past few days, and only then did he find out Jiang Zhen's phone number.

    Qi Ye didn't say anything throughout the whole process, but just listened to her very quietly.

    He likes children talking more.

    The child's voice is nice and soft, and when he talks about things, his expressions are full of emotions, and he is very obedient.

    Zong Zhengyu removed Mu An'an's two hairs that were stuck by the ointment.

    At the same time, Mu An'an had already called Jiang Zhen.

    Press the hands-free.

    The other party answered in seconds, "Hello, is An An?"

    "Father." Mu Anan said, "I have agreed with Master Qi, I can go with you to the small forest courtyard in Qishan to see my little uncle."

    As soon as Mu An'an said this, Jiang Zhen over there became excited, "Really, really? Then, then I'll arrange it right away, I'll arrange it Me, shall we go the day after tomorrow? No, no, tomorrow! Tomorrow  Just go! I will pick you up tomorrow!"

    Jiang Zhen was very excited, beeping and making a lot of noise.

    Zong Zhengyu frowned directly, and said to the phone, "The day after tomorrow."

    As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zhen, who was shouting excitedly, sank instantly.

    After a few seconds, he was weak and stammered again, "Qi, Lord Qi is here too"

    Mu An'an suppressed a smile and looked at Zong Zhengyu.

    Seventh Master: "The day after tomorrow."

    Speaking, hung up the phone directly, and threw the phone aside.

    I am too lazy to say more.

    Seeing the child talking to Jiang Zhen in such an obedient tone, Master Qi had murderous intent in his eyes.

    "Qi Ye, why did you choose the day after tomorrow? You can go tomorrow." Mu Anan asked with a smile, and leaned back into Qi Ye's arms.

    Zong Zhengyu didn't speak.

    Even though Mu An'an was happy to say this, he didn't want Master Qi to respond.

    And when leaning into Qiye's arms, Mu An'an's eyes directly came into contact with thepackage.

    When Master Qi carried her to the bedroom, the servant also took out the package that Mu Anan put in the wheelchair and put it on the bedside table.

    This package has been lying quietly for ten years somewhere in a certain company.

    It was ten years ago, Mu Anan was still ten years old, a gift from her mother.

    When Qi Ye lowered his head, he happened to see Mu Anan staring at the package in a daze, and asked, "Open it and have a look?"

    Mu Anan shook his head, "I can guess what's inside, it's just me"

    I don't particularly want to open it now.

    Mu Anan didn't express the emotion behind, but Master Qi understood, so there wasn't much to say, just hugged the child a little tighter.

    Mu Anan was still staring at the package, "Master Qi, do you know that my mother is a very gentle person, super super gentle, super super elegant."

    "I know."

    "I saw a lot of calls when I was a child, but in my heart, those calls are not as good as my mother. My mother is the most gentle and beautiful, she is an angel, the best mother in the world!"

    Mentioning her gentle and elegant mother, who was infatuated with her mother, made Mu An'an feel pain in her heart, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten.

    But stubbornly not to let the tears fall.

    So he looked at Zong Zhengyu seriously, "My mother is really gentle."

    She especially wants to tell the world.

    When I was in the third year of junior high school, I had a composition about my mother.

    The clever thing is that after the students in the class finished writing, the head teacher held a parents' meeting and invited all the parents down, and asked the students to read it to all the mothers.

    There are all kinds of mothers.

    Grumpy, short-tempered, confused, smart.

    Every student will proudly point to the mother on the seat after reading their composition, and let everyone see that this is the mother in their composition.

    Only Mu An'an.

    She wrote, my mother is very gentle, like an angel.

    She wrote that my mother understands me best and always comforts me when I am unhappy.

    She writes, My mom is the most graceful, beautifully glowing.

    However, when a classmate asked her where her mother was, she wanted to see it with curiosity and kindness. In Mu An'an's perfect composition, where is the perfect mother who combines elegance and tenderness?

    Mu An'an could only remain silent.

    Even in the face of classmates' unintentional ridicule, they can only remain silent.

    She also wanted to proudly announce to the world that she has the best mother, but no one gave her a chance.

    Her mother died in the house where she had lived for 12 years, and died in a pool of blood from the knives of those perpetrators.

    die at¡­¡­

    Before her eyes.

    "Child."

    When Mu Anan's tears fell down uncontrollably, Zong Zhengyu pulled her up and let her sit on his lap, "Child, look at me." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com  com
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