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Chapter 1160: The Little Fairy Doesn't Admit Mistakes

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    When Mu Anan woke up the next day, he received a message.

    Zhao Qiyu made his debut at the c position.

    She forgot about the trainee program finals last night.

    The moment Mu An'an received the news from Cheng Yao, he was quite embarrassed and forgot about such a big matter.

    Cheng Yao: Sister An?  Did you not watch the show yesterday?

    Mu An'an: I'm sorry, I was too busy flirting with men yesterday, so I couldn't take care of it.

    Cheng Yao:

    Cheng Yao: Sister An, I feel that I am not very familiar with you.

    Cheng Yao: In other words, my understanding of you was too one-sided.

    Cheng Yao: Or in other words, I never really knew you.

    Mu An'an: Don't just say 'you are such a sister An' and it will be over. Why send so many messages?

    Cheng Yao:

    Mu Anan put the phone aside, and was not about to reply to Cheng Yao's message, but was thinking about one thing.

    About Wan Chenge.

    After Wan Chenge called Mu An'an that day, Mu An'an notified Zong Zhengyu of the matter.

    Qi Ye has already arranged for someone to go there.

    Zongzheng Chengyun is not easy to deal with because it involves the issue of creating a source of infection, and the relationship between the Zongzheng family and country Z is relatively sensitive.

    However, with Zongzhengyu's ability, he was able to protect Wan Chenge very well in Country Z.

    Mu An'an and Wan Chenge also talked on the phone before, and Wan Chenge repeatedly told him not to tell Zhao Qiyu, so Mu An'an didn't tell Zhao Qiyu about it.

    When Mu Anan was brushing his teeth, he kept thinking about Wan Chenge.

    From Wan Chenge's point of view, she felt that she was fine now, so she didn't want Zhao Qiyu to worry.

    But from Zhao Qiyu's point of view, even during the closed competition, he was thinking about Wan Chenge's safety, but he was worried about this girl who grew up as a childhood sweetheart.

    If you don't know anything

    Mu Anan stopped brushing her teeth, looked in the mirror, "It's not fair."

    Zong Zhengyu also kept something from her, so as not to worry her.

    Before Mu An'an was unhappy because of this, he felt that he was useless, and even more aggrieved.

    Sometimes even if you can't help, but facing the person you care about, you still want to know the safety of the other person, instead of being an outsider who doesn't know anything and is kept secret.

    Thinking about this, Mu An'an made a decision, brushed his teeth quickly, and changed his clothes.

    Because there was still a wound on his shoulder, Mu An'an had to choose bigger clothes. After searching for a long time, there was no clothes that were one size bigger in the closet.

    In the past, she would have a lot of sweaters or trendy sports clothes in Yuyuanyuan.

    Now I can't find one.

    Mu An'an thought for a moment, then finally changed into sweatpants, put on her underwear, put on her pajamas again, and walked to Zongzheng Yu's room.

    The door of Zongzheng Yu's room was ajar.

    Seeing this, Mu Anan wanted to knock on the door, but heard what Rosen said inside¡ª¡ª

    "Qi Ye, there is news from the old house that the old man's physical condition has gradually improved recently. The meaning there is to take this opportunity to hold a banquet to celebrate the joy, and to cheer up the old man and increase his popularity."

    Hearing this, Mu Anan stood at the door and raised his eyebrows.

    Rosen added, "What the old man means is that I hope you will bring Miss An An to attend."

    The old man doesn't like Mu An'an.

    It started when she was in Miyuanyuan.

    Therefore, for the old man, for a family like the Zongzheng family, marriage should bring benefits to the family and bring about a stronger family relationship.

    What's more, as an heir like Zongzhengyu, he must marry a family in the capital or a family with rich background abroad, not a little girl like Mu An'an who grew up attached to Zongzhengyu.

    So the old man has always disliked her, and even would rather recognize Zhong Ting than kick Mu An'an out.

    Previously, Mu An'an was going to be engaged to Zong Zhengyu, but the reason why the old man agreed was because the old man's health was getting worse day by day.

    It's because I want to rejoice, because the old man can't control Zong Zhengyu.

    But it's definitely not that the old man likes Mu An'an so he accepts it.

    For a banquet like this, Mu An'an thought that the old man would arrange other women to be Zong Zhengyu's female companions.

    "knew."

    Inside, Zong Zhengyu simply replied, and shouted at the door, "An'an."

    ?Mu Anan regained consciousness and walked in, "How do you know I'm outside the door?"

    Zong Zhengyu chuckled, and he stood up from the bed, wearing simple pajamas.

    When Mu Anan came over, he stretched out his hand and pinched Mu Anan's ear, "There is a shadow at the door."

    Luo Sen looked at the interaction between Zong Zhengyu and Mu An'an with a probing look, but even if he was curious about the way the two were together now, Luo Sen didn't dare to stay longer.

    "Todaygo pajama style?"

    Zong Zhengyu looked at Mu An'an's collocation.

    Pajamas with sweatpants.

    It is indeed quite novel.

    Novel nondescript.

    "Yes." Mu Anan followed Qiye's words, "What do you think of my combination?"

    Subconsciously, she wanted to brush her hair with her right hand, only to find that she touched the wound as soon as she moved her hand.

    Zong Zhengyu quickly took off his hand, and gently rubbed Mu An'an's shoulder, "Does it hurt?"

    "Okay."

    As a result, Mu An'an was not interested in teasing Zong Zhengyu any longer, "I just came here to choose a top. There are no clothes that are one size bigger, and it hurts to wear it."

    Zong Zhengyu took Mu An'an's wrist and walked towards the cloakroom, "There seems to be only shirts here."

    "Qi Ye, I just thought about something very seriously."

    Mu An'an followed into the cloakroom, watched Zong Zhengyu choosing clothes, and said this in a serious manner.

    Zong Zhengyu didn't look back, "What's the matter?"

    "In other words, the clothes in my room were not intended for me at all."

    Zong Zhengyu stopped his selection, and stared back at Mu Anan, "Isn't it for you?"

    "Or is it going to be given to a new love, or a good celebrity?"

    Zong Zhengyu had already put down his hands, and walked towards Mu Anan, "What makes you think that the place where I live will prepare clothes for girls other than you."

    "Those clothes are not my style."

    Mu An'an was confident, and even kicked his feet, making Zong Zhengyu look at his sweatpants, "Just this pair of casual sweatpants, I pulled them out for a long time."

    "The whole cloakroom is full of some little fragrances, or clothes of good girls, and some jk, Lolita's, none of my style Ah, it hurts!"

    Before Mu An'an finished speaking, Qiye knocked on her forehead directly, "Who told me half a year ago that I want to change my style, don't want to be a cool girl, and want to be a famous lady?"

    What Zong Zhengyu said, Mu An paused.

    It seems, it seems.

    She did say such a thing.

    So, because of her words, the whole wardrobe style changed?

    Mu An'an stared at Zongzheng Yu's eyes, which obviously meant this, and he also had some sense of reckoning with Mu An'an for wronging others.

    Mu An'an felt a little guilty.

    But she also felt that she was a little fairy, even if she forgot about it, Zong Zhengyu was at fault.

    She can't admit her mistake!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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