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Young and Beautiful Wife: Sir, Be Patient-Chapter 64 - : Mu Anan Got Drunk
๐ง๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ผ๐ป๐๐ถ๐ป๐ฎ๐๐ฑ, ๐ซ๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐ฝ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ ๐ฝ๐น๐ฒ๐ฎ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ป๐จ๐๐๐ฅ.๐๐จ๐ฆ
Chapter 64: Mu Anan Got Drunk
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zong Zhengyu quickly pulled her away.
Under the influence of alcohol, she was smiling mesmerizingly.
He quickly got up and put some distance between them.
He kept rubbing the space between his eyebrows.
However, Mu Anan, who was lying on the sofa, was restless.
She felt upset as soon as she saw that the Seventh Master was keeping his distance from her.
She grabbed Zong Zhengyuโs hand and jumped up from the sofa. She jumped onto Zong Zhengyuโs body from the side, her lengthy hair falling on her shoulders.
Hugging Zong Zhengyuโs neck, her eyes were blurry and her tone was aggrieved, โAre you going to distance yourself from me again?โ
Zong Zhengyu was originally going to pull Mu Anan down, but he could not push her away from the shouts.
Mu Anan tilted her head and leaned against his shoulder, patting him gently.
โBe good, Anan. Be good. Seventh Master loves you.โ
โAnan, be good. Otherwise, Seventh Master will abandon you.โ
โAnan only relies on Seventh Master. Be good.โ
This self-comforting murmur made Zong Zhengyu feel uncomfortable.
She was his princess.
She was a princess who still needed his comfort and pampering.
Zong Zhengyu stroked the back of Mu Ananโs head, โBe good.โ
He stroked her again and again, trying to coax her to sleep.
In the past, Mu Anan had no problem drinking.
She would be fine after she woke up.
Zong Zhengyu was comforting Mu Anan, but he was also adjusting his breathing as he walked towards Mu Ananโs bed.
When he walked to the bedside, the princess who was still drunk had calmed down. She obediently leaned on Zong Zhengyuโs shoulder, breathing evenly.
Zong Zhengyu heaved a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to put her on the bed, the princess, who had been sleeping soundly with her eyes closed, suddenly quivered and straightened her back.
Zong Zhengyu was speechless.
โMu Anan!โ
His voice was filled with restrained anger. ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐๐ง๐ผ๐๐๐ฅ.๐๐จ๐บ
However, Mu Anan pouted in grievance after being yelled at like that. Her tears fell drop by drop, โYouโre so rude to me. How could you be so rude to me?โ
โYou really donโt adore me anymore.โ
With that, she threw her head back and burst into tears.
Zong Zhengyu was troubled.
He wanted to pull Mu Anan out of his body. But when he moved, his princess cried more and more pitifully.
In the end, Zong Zhengyu could only compromise.
He got up from the bed with one hand and pulled Mu Ananโs hand down to wipe her tears, โDonโt cry.โ
โSeventh Master, do you still adore me?โ Mu Anan stared at Zong Zhengyu with tears in her eyes.
Zong Zhengyu sighed, โYes.โ
โWill you treat me coldly?โ
โI wonโt.โ
โWill you love me?โ
โYes.โ
โSeventh Master, I love you too!โ
Mu Anan suddenly shouted loudly and hugged Zong Zhengyuโs neck tightly.
Seventh Master was speechless.
Mu Anan leaned on Zong Zhengyuโs shoulder. She even grabbed one of Zong Zhengyuโs hands and put it on her back, taking him to pat her back.
Zong Zhengyu was helpless but did so anyway.
Fortunately, the drunken girl got the answer she wanted and could finally settle down.
After a while, Zong Zhengyu felt Mu Ananโs breathing gradually become even.
Zong Zhengyu kept the same movement for a full ten minutes. After making sure that Mu Anan had fallen asleep, he turned over and put her aside.
Fortunately, she had stopped making a fuss.
Zong Zhengyu looked at Mu Ananโs sleeping face and helped her tidy up the stray hair on her forehead.
Zong Zhengyu helped Mu Anan pull up the blanket and got off the bed.
Just as she was about to leave, she felt that she couldnโt move.
He looked down and saw Mu Anan tugging at the corner of Zong Zhengyuโs clothes.
When the Seventh Master raised his eyes, Mu Ananโs eyes were closed. When she turned over, she mumbled, โSeventh Master, donโt lie to me.โ
Zong Zhengyuโs body shook.
โYou lied to me. Iโll forgive you. But Iโฆ 1 wonโt let me off.โ
Mu Anan said the last sentence very softly and even faded into silence.
But Zong Zhengyu was standing so close that he heard those words clearly.
He felt that every word of the last sentence, โI wonโt me you offโ, had hit his heart. It was not a good feeling.
While Zong Zhengyu was distracted, the hand that was grabbing the corner of his clothes had already loosened. Her fair and slender hand was hanging outside.
Seventh Master returned to his senses and leaned over to put Mu Ananโs hand back on the blanket. Then, he turned around and walked towards the bathroom.
When he came out again, he had a hot towel in his hand.
He wiped Mu Ananโs face and hands.
Mu Anan was obviously feeling comfortable after being โcleanedโ. The corners of her lips curled up slightly in her sleep. She rolled over and hugged the blanket to the side, sleeping soundly.
Zong Zhengyu dimmed the lights to one side and pulled a chair over to settle next to him.
Mu Anan turned over and muttered that she was thirsty, so Zong Zhengyu fed her water.
Mu Anan fell asleep easily when she was drunk, but she could not sleep peacefully either.
She could sleep through the night when she was in good condition.
When she was in a bad condition, she would get very thirsty all night. If she didnโt get a drink of water, she wouldnโt be able to sleep at all.
The night was long. Zong Zhengyu stayed in the room to look after her.
He gave Mu Anan water whenever she was thirsty.
The next day.
A series of WeChat notifications waked up Mu Anan..