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Young and Beautiful Wife: Sir, Be Patient
Chapter 168 - 168: Don’t Move AroundChapter 168: Don’t Move Around
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Seventh Master’s figure was the ideal echelon type, balanced from top to bottom.
He had firm shoulders and a broad chest.
He had long legs that could not be concealed even in the simplest of slacks.
Sometimes, Mu Anan would also think about it.
She liked Seventh Master so much not only because this man saved her and gave her a second life.
More importantly, the man was outstanding.
He had amazed her for all her years since she was young, so much so that Mu Anan felt that everyone was ordinary.
Because she had already seen the most colourful colours, she felt bland about all the others.
When Mu Anan was lost in thought as she watched, Zong Zhengyu, who was originally on the phone, slowly turned back.
He was going to take a cigarette from the table, but after seeing Mu Anan, he waved at her.
His left hand was still holding the phone, but he opened his right hand.
When Mu Anan saw this, she immediately ran towards Zong Zhengyu and threw herself into his arms.
Zong Zhengyu held her with one hand and rubbed her hair.
“I got it.”
He briefly answered the phone.
What was said was company business, which Mu Anan couldn’t understand and didn’t want to listen to.
She closed her eyes quietly and pressed her face against Zong Zhengyu’s chest, feeling his warmth and the beating of his heart.
Zong Zhengyu ended the call.
He pulled the person out of his arms and stared at Mu Anan’s face, “Why is your face red?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe reached to touch Mu Anan’s forehead and face.
There was nothing about her forehead.
Only the temperature of her cheeks was hotter.
“Are you running a fever?” When Zong Zhengyusaw this, he was going to call out for Dr. Gu.
Mu Anan hurriedly said, “Seventh Master, I’m fine. I’ve just had a shower. Drink some water and 1’11 be fine.”
With that, Mu Anan turned around and hurriedly picked up the glass of water on the table.
She drank most of the water down.
“Are you alright?” Zong Zhengyu was a little worried.
Mu Anan shook her head, “I’m fine.”
Faced with the Seventh Master’s sizing eyes, Mu Anan remained somewhat uneasy. She immediately changed the subject, “Seventh Master, how is the grand master now?”
Zong Zhengyu sat in his chair, “He’s just stabilised.”
Mu Anan nodded his head and did not speak more.
She looked down at the desk with her fingers poking at it.
Once Zong Zhengyu took a look at her, he knew that she had something to hide.
But he didn’t say anything, just to see how long she could stand.
Zong Zhengyu leaned his body slightly against the back of the chair, his legs elegantly folded and his hands crossed on his thighs. His expression was a little intriguing.
Mu Anan was still poking at the table.
Her index finger was turning pale.
She had something to say, but she didn’t know how to begin.
The study was quiet, only the strange sound of Mu Anan’s index finger poking the table.
After a long time, Mu Anan herself got tired of poking.
She suddenly turned around, “Seventh Master!”
“Hmm?” Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, his voice was a bit lazy.
“I’m tired of standing.” Mu Anan said.
“Then return to your room.”
Mu Anan shook her head and sat down towards Zong Zhengyu’s lap.
When she sat down, Seventh Master subconsciously reached out and clasped Mu Anan’s back waist to prevent her from falling.
Mu Anan grabbed Seventh Master’s collar with a strained expression.
She felt uncomfortable sitting and moved again.
Seventh Master’s face sank, “If you want to sit, don’t move!”
Mu Anan stole a glance at Seventh Master and did not dare to move.
She was worried that Seventh Master would just carry her away.
Mu Anan did not like her intimate gestures rejected by the Seventh Master.
She played with Seventh Master’s shirt collar, “Seventh Master, as a doctor, I can’t make any mistakes, right?”
Mu Anan’s voice was soft.
Although the matter had already ended.
However, Mu Anan could not forget the way Ms Li cried and grabbed her.
“Although Huo Zhenzhen was behind this incident, I know that 1 am not that innocent. 1 didn’t go and take a look at Momo before 1 left work. If 1 had taken a look…”
“Does your hospital change shifts half an hour early?” Zong Zhengyu interrupted Mu Anan.
Mu Anan looked at him and nodded, “I have half an hour to change shifts.”
For example, Mu Anan worked at 8 pm and the shift started at 7.30 pm.
The hospital departments were at their fullest between 7.30 pm and 8 pm.
“Did you explain to the shift doctor what happened to the patients during your shift and the notes for special patients?” Zong Zhengyu asked again.
Mu Anan nodded very seriously.” I’ve made them clear.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“So what was your fault?”
Seventh Master’s direct question instantly made Mu Anan speechless.
Zong Zhengyu reached out to tidy Mu Anan’s long hair.
His princess’s hair had always been well-maintained and she didn’t cut it too much.
She had a bunch of wigs in her room, ranging from long to short and in various colours. She would often wear them for fun.
There were also many hairstyles for boys.
It’s convenient for her to dress up as a man to hook up with the young girls out there.
Seventh Master said, “Just remember, you are a doctor, you are not a saviour.
Do your best, and you deserve a clear conscience.”
Mu Anan listened attentively to Seventh Master’s words.
She was originally feeling embarrassed, unhappy, and uncertain.
After a few sentences from Seventh Master, everything suddenly became clear.
Mu Anan smiled and hugged Seventh Master tightly, “1 know, Seventh Master!”
Mu Anan was happy.
However, Seventh Master’s expression darkened because of her action.
He wanted to take her away.
However, Mu Anan was too pathetic and too aggrieved today.
If he were to take her away directly, she might have to act pitiful again.
Zong Zhengyu endured it and patted Mu Anan’s head, “Alright, it’s late. You should rest.”
“Sleep with me.”
Mu Anan sounded naive.
“Why don’t you hug me to sleep like this?” Mu Anan asked.
After saying that, she snuggled into Zong Zhengyu’s arms..