Chapter 379 - Chapter 379: Small Suspenders
Chapter 379: Small Suspenders
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
As Zong Zhengyu spoke, he tapped his index finger on Mu Anan’s face to stop her tears from falling.
“I know what your mother looks like.”
Mu Anan’s eyes were filled with shock.
Seventh Master said, “You have your mother’s gentleness, elegance, and nobility in your appearance.”
His voice was very soft, which was extremely gentle for Mu Anan.
However, it was this sentence that made Mu Anan burst into tears.
Seventh Master frowned and took a tissue to wipe her tears.
Mu Anan sniffed. “I’m not as pure and gentle as Mom. I’m also bad. I have Jiang Zhen’s blood in me. He’s so bad, but I’m bad too. I’m so bad. I schemed against Jiang Qin and can still act with Jiang Zhen every day. I’m on the same side as him. I…”
“Shut up immediately.”
Zong Zhengyu told Mu Anan to stop talking in a tough tone.
“Listen,” He said, “Your schemes and your schemes to play Jiang Zhen were all nurtured by me, Zong Zhengyu. It has nothing to do with Jiang Zhen.”
“My little princess, you must be ruthless. Otherwise, you will be bullied.”
“Xiao Anan, I can build a safe fortress for you, but there will be times when you walk alone. I have to make sure that you can protect yourself until I come to pick you up, understand?”
Mu Anan pursed her lips and did not say anything. She felt wronged.
This kind of grievance was blissful.
She took a deep breath and shut her mouth. She wanted to say something, but she didn’t know what to say. She just nodded obediently.
The Seventh Master took a tissue and carefully wiped away Mu Anan’s tears.
The ointment that he had applied had taken effect.
The red dots hadn’t been removed completely, but the greenish-white bag had mostly been removed. It didn’t look as scary as before.
“In the future, you’re not allowed to say that you’re related to Jiang Zhen, understand?” The seventh master’s tone was very serious. “The Jiang family is not worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as you.”
Mu Anan nodded seriously.
Because of the education that the Seventh Master had given her, she naturally straightened her back and raised her chin slightly without the Seventh Master saying anything. “I’m the noble little princess of the Yuyuan Estate. The others are all trash.”
The seventh master was amused. He reached out to rub Mu Anan’s head and pinched her ears. “Very obedient.”
Mu Anan also laughed. “Seventh Master, can you do me a favor?”
“Sure.”
“I haven’t even said that!”
“Does it matter?” Seventh Master swept his gaze over and asked in return.
Mu Anan’s sadness disappeared without a trace under this gaze.
She regained her bright smile, and her eyes naturally turned into crescents.
It was very sweet.
Mu Anan said, “Help me take a photo of the tattoo on my back. I want to crack the password.”
Didn’t Jiang Zhen want the smart drug?
That mysterious person was also eyeing smart drug, which led to the tragedy of the Mu family.
Mu Anan wanted to unlock the smart drug.
And then…
“I haven’t been able to see that place. Seventh Master, help me take a photo of it.”
As Mu Anan said that, she turned her gaze to Zong Zhengyu’s chest and stretched her hand behind her.
“Is it here?”
“Or here?”
She touched her tailbone and walked up her spine.
Zong Zhengyu held Mu Anan’s hand and stopped at a spot on her spine. “Here.”
Her chest was a little lower, stuck in the middle.
“Then help me take a picture.” Mu Anan said as she reached out to pull down the chain of her sportswear.
This action was very direct. Before the Seventh Master could react, she had already pulled her down.
There was a black strap inside.
Her small breasts were well developed, her abdomen was flat, and the black strap was just right on her chest.
Nothing was revealed, but the bulge was just right, a little sexy.
Zong Zhengyu swallowed his saliva and then shifted his gaze elsewhere.
If Mu Anan’s right leg wasn’t in a cast, Zong Zhengyu would have taken her away.
It would be troublesome if he touched the wound.
It is annoying.
Seventh Master’s head hurt a little.
Mu Anan, however, looked pure white. She took off her sportswear and jacket. “Seventh Master, you have to take a photo.”
“But should I lift my clothes or take them off too?” Mu Anan tilted her head and asked again.
Zong Zhengyu’s eyes darkened.
Mu Anan saw that there was nothing inside. Once she took off her clothes…
Seventh Master’s Adam’s apple moved, and his body tensed up.
“Kid, you did it on purpose, huh?” Seventh Master’s voice was already hoarse.
Mu Anan snickered. “I’m not. I’m just a child. 1 don’t want my elders to watch my back.”
Mu Anan held a grudge.
On the plane to Beijing, she was even given a lecture by the Seventh Master.
In the end, they compromised and continued to get along with the child as an elder. They just had to pay attention to the boundaries.
Mu Anan had always thought that the Seventh Master had a high EQ when he was being gentle to her.
But when he faces their relationship, the Seventh Master is so bovine. And Mu Anan wants to disdain him.
“Seventh Master, should I take it off or… Oh!”
Before Mu Anan could finish her sentence, the Seventh Master grabbed the back of her head and threw her whole body at the Seventh Master’s chest.
When her forehead touched that muscle, it hurt.
Mu Anan protested.
Zong Zhengyu became even more overbearing, “Don’t move!”
“Wuwuwu, my, my face…Medicine…” Mu Anan called out vaguely.
Zong Zhengyu reacted and immediately let go of Mu Anan.
Mu Anan had been holding her breath for half a day before she was finally released. She immediately took deep breaths.
At the same time, Zong Zhengyu had silently found a good angle to carefully carry Mu Anan up to avoid touching the wound on her right leg.
He placed her on the bed and let Mu Anan sit on it. Then, he straightened her legs and turned her back to Zong Zheng Yu.
Mu Anan instinctively wanted to move.
The Seventh Master held her shoulders. “Don’t move.”
Mu Anan did not move.
Playing was just playing. If he continued playing, she would make trouble.
She should take it easy.
Zong Zhengyu squatted beside the bed and stared at Mu Anan’s back.
Mu Anan looked very thin, but because she worked out and practiced boxing, she had muscles on her body and the skin on her back was tight.
Wearing such a small black sling, coupled with her cold and fair skin, she gave off a distinct feeling of black and white. She was beautiful and sexy.
Zong Zhengyu shifted his gaze away for two seconds, then stared at Mu Anan’s back with a tense expression.
Mu Anan’s tattoo was stuck in the middle.
It was not good to take off her clothes when she lifted them.
After thinking for a few seconds, Seventh Master took a pair of scissors from the drawer and unbuttoned a long button from the top of her shirt.
Because of this opening, the front was already loose.
Originally, the fabric was just right on the chest area and was not exposed at all. Now that it was loose, it directly exposed her cleavage.
Zong Zhengyu didn’t look in front of her, but opened her clothes to a certain extent, revealing the tattoo on Mu Anan’s back.
It was long.
“Black Character: 523200”
The first 5 was special. It was surrounded by a circle with dense symbols inside.
However, the Seventh Master frowned and touched the tattoo of the number 5.
Mu Anan subconsciously shrank back.
Seventh Master immediately withdrew his hand.
Mu Anan noticed the awkward atmosphere and immediately tried to find a topic to talk about. “Yes, what pattern is it?”
“A set of numbers.”
“What?”
“523200”
“My birthday, May 23rd, 2000.” Mu Anan blurted out, “But why would Mom tattoo my birthday?”
Mu Anan asked out of curiosity. Naturally, she did not expect any response from the Seventh Master.
However, the Seventh Master said something that made Mu Anan’s heart beat faster…