Chapter 391: The Straight Man Make Her Autistic

Chapter 391: The Straight Man Make Her Autistic
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio | Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Her boyfriend.” Mu Anan’s brain worked quickly and came up with a proper reason, “Her boyfriend came to look for her. The two are so close that they can’t bear to be apart.”
“Isn’t she young?”
“She is an adult.” Mu Anan blurted out, “She’s already an adult. Her boyfriend grew up together with her and she misses him very much. I can’t pull her back and separate her from him, can I?”
With that, Mu Anan dared to look up at Seventh Master.
She hugged Seventh Master coquettishly and said, “If I have a boyfriend in the future, Seventh Master, you can’t stop me from going out on dates.”
“You can have a try.” Seventh Master glanced over.
His gaze was terribly fierce.
He was so fierce that Mu Anan almost blurted out, “Do you want to become my
boyfriend?”
However, Mu Anan did not dare to ask this question.
She was afraid that she could not take it back.
She had never liked to let things get out of her control.
Previously, when she took advantage of Huo Xian to provoke Seventh Master,
it caused a bad situation and made her very sad.
She wanted to be more certain.
At the very least, she would have to catch the person who was pretending to be
Seventh Master behind the Jiang family.
After this trip to Hillside Yard, he would think of a way to handle Seventh
Master.
At the thought of this, Mu Anan changed the topic, “Seventh Master, shall we go by ourselves without my new friend? Where are you taking me tonight?
With that, Mu Anan did not wait for Seventh Master’s reply and added, “Could it be that Seventh Master won’t bring me along without my new friend?”
“Nonsense.”
Zong Zhengyu pinched Mu Anan’s ear, “Let’s go.
“The servant took the crutch away. I can’t walk.” Mu Anan hugged Seventh
Master and didn’t move.
Zong Zhengyu pulled his hands away from Mu Anan’s hands, then wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her out of the villa’s hall.
Luo Sen had the car ready outside.
As soon as he saw Seventh Master carrying Mu Anan out, he immediately
opened the car door for her.
Seventh Master first put Mu Anan in and then entered himself.
Luo Sen closed the door and slowly drove the car.
Mu Anan was looking forward to it, “Seventh Master, where are you taking me?
Is this a surprise?”
Mu Anan tilted her head and looked at Zong Zhengyu.
Zong Zhengyu didn’t mention anything about this.’You will know when we get
there.”
“But I haven’t eaten yet.”
“There’s food over there.”
“So, you’re taking me out for dinner?” Mu Anan smiled mischievously. She looked smug and proud because she had managed to get information from
Seventh Master.
Seventh Master glanced at her and did not refute her. He reached out and
pinched her ear.
“You’ve been out for a day. Do your feet feel uncomfortable?” Zongzheng asked.
He placed Mu Anan’s leg in a cast on his own.
The plaster was white and clean.
Mu Anan said, “No, I’m recovering quite well. Dr. Gu also said that I can walk a little now and don’t have to sit in a wheelchair all the time, which is not good
for my recovery.”
Zong Zhengyu didn’t say anything.
“Ah, right.” Mu Anan suddenly let out a small cry of surprise. Then, she went to the cabinet and found a black marker pen from inside. She handed it to Seventh
Master.
Seventh Master was puzzled, “Hmm?”
“Seventh Master, can you write me a blessing?” Mu Anan said,” I’ve watched television dramas. Some patients who have cast cast often ask their relatives and friends to write their blessings on the cast. It’s really fun. You can write
one too.”
Mu Anan approached Zong Zhengyu with a smile, “Can you?”
Her eyes were as bright as the sunshine.
Her eyes were shining.
Under such a gaze, there was no chance for him to refuse.
Zong Zhengyu caressed Mu Anan’s eyes, then approached her and kissed her
eyes.
Mu Anan paused. She was surprised by Zong Zhengyu’s behavior.
Seventh Master didn’t say anything else. He quickly wrote something down
with a marker pen.
Mu Anan stared expectantly at the cast. She thought Seventh Master would leave some heartwarming words.
In the end, it was just a few words.
She was stiff and speechless.
‘Get Well Soon.1
Those words were super perfunctory and straight.
Mu Anan’s lips twitched. She did not know how to face Seventh Master at this moment.
Was the man not a romantic?
However, when Mu Anan decided on the date of her internship, he set off fireworks to let everyone in Jianglan City see his blessings.
Back in Liuli City, this man had taken her to a hot air balloon because she felt insecure.
This was not something a straight man could do.
But did the man have romantic cells?
Mu Anan looked down at the words ‘Get Well Soon’ and shook her head silently. Forget it.
She wanted to shut herself off.
However, Seventh Master stared at the words ‘Get Well Soon’ with a satisfied expression.
These were the best wishes for the patients.
Mu Anan didn’t want to say anything. She leaned back in her chair and closed
her eyes.
But just as Mu Anan closed her eyes, her phone rang.
It was a call from Jiang Zhen.
Mu Anan didn’t bother to move and wanted to press the speakerphone. However, she was worried that Jiang Zhen would mention that they were going to Hillside Yard to meet someone. She was afraid that she would be exposed, so she picked up.
“Hello?” Mu Anan sounded weak.
Jiang Zhen’s tone of voice was ingratiating, “Anan, I’m calling you to confirm the time to go to Qiyun Mountain tomorrow.”
“Do you think six in the morning is okay?”
“Why are you so early?” Mu Anan frowned. Jiang Zhen replied, “Qiyun Mountain is far away it gets dark earlier than normal. It’ll be noon when we get there. If we’re late, it’ll be evening. It won’t be easy to go up the mountain.”
After explaining, Jiang Zhen was worried that Mu Anan would not like it, so he added, “Well. If you think it’s too early, how about we leave later and stay at the foot of the mountain for a night before going up?”
“No need, six o’clock is fine.” Mu Anan answered straightforwardly.
She wasn’t there to relax.
She wouldn’t waste one more night with the Jiang family.
“Then should I pick you up tomorrow or something?” Jiang Zhen asked.
“You can pick me up tomorrow…”
Mu Anan was about to answer when Seventh Master snatched her phone away. He said, “I’ll send her over tomorrow.”
She hung up and returned the phone to Mu Anan.
Mu Anan took it and was a little confused, “Seventh Master, will you send me there tomorrow?”
“Any problem?” Zong Zhengyu asked.
Mu Anan immediately shook her head when she saw his gaze.
She felt guilty and worried.
If Seventh Master sent her, how about Xiao Jiu?
Mu Anan had planned that Jiang Zhen would come and pick her up. When he picked her up, he would pick up Xiao Jiu at the same time. That way, she could avoid Seventh Master and bring Xiao Jiu to Qiyun Mountain.
But-
Seventh Master would send her over firsthand tomorrow. What about Xiao Jiu? Mu Anan wanted to tell Seventh Master that he didn’t need to send her off. After all, he was so busy.
However….