Chapter 408: Seventh Master Missed Anan
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Xiao Jiu glanced at Mu Anan, who was happily chatting with the Seventh Master, with a little resentnt.
She silently climbed onto the toffee chair, leaned against it, and stared at the ceiling, doubting her life.
A few minutes later, Xiao Jiu picked up her phone.
Xiao Jiu: Tingting, I was bullied. Jiu Jiu felt wronged.
Tingting: Who?
Xiao Jiu: My Sister An video-called my brother and even pulled ! She even pulled ! So what if she was going to video call? So what if soone was going to video call her?
Just as Xiao Jiu sent this ssage with resentnt, a video call request ca.
It was Tingting’s.
Xiao Jiu was surprised and subconsciously accepted it.
Tingting’s handso face was shown.
The blue-gray hair really suited him.
Normally, people would look a little unorthodox and stupid if they dyed their hair like this, but Tingting didn’t.
Instead, it was a sense an alien had intruded into another world.
The main reason was that the guy’s skin was fair. His features, though not as stunning as Seventh Master’s, were perfectly proportioned and handso enough to be unforgettable.
“What’s the matter?” Xiao Jiu asked in a low voice.
“You also have soone video-calling you.” Song Ting said emotionlessly.
Xiao Jiu couldn’t fight out where he was.
From the background, he was supposed to be in a room sowhere. He was lying on the sofa with one hand behind his head. His long legs were much longer than the sofa and could only hang casually.
Song Ting set her cell phone on the coffee table. From this angle, his legs looked especially long.
His hands were raised behind his head, which pulled up his shirt a little, revealing his waist.
It was really…
Thin.
And the thinness wasn’t slender, it was visible as taut muscles.
Xiao Jiu lowered her head and touched her waist.
She felt a little inferior.
Mu Anan was video-chatting with Seventh Master. When she turned around, she saw Xiao Jiu lying there, gesturing at her waist and staring at the phone screen.
Mu Anan craned her neck to take a peek. She saw that Xiao Jiu was video-calling Song Ting.
“What are you looking at?”
In the video, Seventh Master asked.
Mu Anan giggled and hid to the side. She said softly, “My new friend seems to be video-chatting with her boyfriend. She’s feeling inferior.”
Seventh Master frowned, “She’s feeling inferior?”
“Yeah, she’s doubting her life by looking at her waist. She probably thinks that her waist isn’t as slender as her boyfriend’s.” Mu Anan couldn’t help but laugh.
Because at this mont, Xiao Jiu was complaining about the video.” Why is your waist more slender than mine?! How could you? Why?”
“Because you eat too much.” Song Ting said.
Xiao Jiu was so angry that her face turned red. She turned off the video and buried her face in the toffee chair.
The mung bean cake in her hand was no longer fragrant and she threw it to the side.
Mu Anan was so happy that she couldn’t stop laughing.
On the phone screen, Zong Zhengyu was leaning against the back seat of the car. Luo Sen sent a docunt over, but Zong Zhengyu waved his hand and asked him to take it away.
He stared at Mu Anan’s smiling face on the screen, and his eyes softened.
Mu Anan always had a sweet smile.
Mainly because her eyes would be crescent shaped which was sweet and adorable.
Every ti Zong Zhengyu couldn’t help but pinch the girl’s earlobe.
However, he couldn’t do it now.
Seventh Master shifted his gaze to the other side.
It had only been a few hours, but he had started to miss the girl.
“Girl, two days, 48 hours.” Seventh Master snapped as he stared back at the screen.
Mu Anan was stunned, “What?”
She did not understand.
” I’ll ask you to pick you up the day after tomorrow afternoon.” Seventh Master said directly.
Mu Anan was stunned again, “The day after tomorrow? Afternoon?”
“Is there sothing?” Mu Anan asked.
Seventh Master shook his head, “No.”
Mu Anan was even more confused, “Then why are you in such a hurry to let go back? Didn’t we agree to co and play for two or three days?”
“Yes, two or three days.” Seventh master nodded.
Mu Anan was dumbfounded.
Before she could respond, Seventh Master had already said, “I’m hanging up.”
Mu Anan didn’t even respond and ended the call.
Mu Anan stared at her phone screen, which had returned to the main page. She was still in a daze about Seventh Master telling her to go back the day after tomorrow.
He promised to let her relax for two or three days…
No, there was nothing wrong with it.
It was indeed two days…
However, Mu Anan really couldn’t understand why Seventh Master was so anxious to let her go back. Could it be that sothing happened at ho?
But what could happen at ho?
Could it be that Seventh Master could not stay away from her or because he missed her?
Mu Anan wanted to laugh when she thought of this.
In her relationship with Seventh Master, she had always been unable to leave Seventh Master. She could not bear to part with Seventh Master and missed him.
The man would not have missed her.
Mu Anan rubbed her eyebrows.
At the sa ti, soone knocked on the door.
Xiao Jiu lay on the toffee chair and shut herself up. She didn’t want to pay attention to it.
Mu Anan could only walk over and open the door.
It was two staff mbers.
The two staff mbers were carrying two long plates.
There were two large bowls of noodles on one plate.
The other person was holding a plate with two sets of red clothing.
One of them said, “Miss Anan, Miss Xiao Jiu, we’re going to have a bonfire party in a few hours, so we brought so food over first.”
After saying that, the person holding the clothes said, “Attending a bonfire
here is required to wear specific clothing.”
Mu Anan stepped back and let the two of them enter first.
The two of them placed the food on the dining table and the clothes on the table beside them. They said that they could enjoy their al and then left.
Mu Anan told Xiao Jiu, “It’s ti to eat.”
“I don’t want to eat. I’m going to lose weight. I want to slim down to a small waist.” Xiao Jiu’s face was still in the pillow and her speech was muffled.
“Even if you don’t eat one or two als, you won’t get a small waist.” Mu Anan rcilessly broke her down, “But if you don’t eat this ti, and you eat more next ti, your waist must be rounded up more.”
As soon as she said that, Xiao Jiu instantly sat up from the imperial concubine chair, “Then I won’t eat today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow! I won’t eat it even if you beat to death.”
“Then I need to prepare a coffin for you.” Mu Anan retorted expressionlessly, “But are you sure? Starving to death is very painful. You have to first endure the craving, then the hunger reaction in your stomach, spasms, pain, and then your heart beats faster and your mind is in a daze…”
As Mu Anan spoke, Xiao Jiu could not bear any more.
She jumped down from the toffee chair and sat at the dining table.
Before she started eating, she even said confidently, “I won’t eat too much. I’ll just take two bites. I’m still going to lose weight seriously. I won’t give Tingting the chance to laugh at again!”
Mu Anan glanced at her.
Watching Xiao Jiu basically eat most of the bowl of noodles in one gulp, she couldn’t believe her words at all.
She turned around and went to check on the clothes sent over from Hillside Yard.
The clothes were a little Tujia. It was a red dress with exquisite patterns embroidered on it. It was obvious that it was handmade.
What surprised Mu Anan was the design of the dress.
That was because….
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