Young and Beautiful Wife: Sir, Be Patient Chapter 377: Brother Yu, can I?

Chapter 377: Brother Yu, can I?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Seventh Master’s eyes were very standard and looked especially good.

The charm in his eyes was deep and dangerous. It was incomprehensible, but it could easily see through others.

The shape of the eyes was an external factor.

As for the eyes, they were determined by one’s growth, self-restraint, and inner qualities.

Because he grew up in a clan like Zong Zheng, he was a proud son of the heavens. He had high self-restraint, strong abilities, meticulous thoughts, and was dangerous.

However, Mu Anan saw the Seventh Master staring at the little red mole on their hands.

His gaze was especially deep, but unlike usual, his gaze seemed to look to the bottom without any information.

It was very pure.

“It’s very nice.”

After a long time, the Seventh Master suddenly said this.

Mu Anan wanted to move her hand subconsciously, but the Seventh Master suddenly opened his right hand and grabbed Mu Anan’s left hand, revealing the little red mole.

His hands were placed together, in the same position, with the same red mole. The scene was very special.

Mu Anan stared at Zong Zhengyu and suddenly felt her heart beat inexplicably.

The hand that he was staring at began to heat up.

At the same time, Mu Anan’s heart was beating crazily.

“Anan.” Seventh Master said.

“I’m here.”

“Be good.”

The Seventh Master did not say anything. He pulled her back into his arms and let Mu Anan lean on his shoulder again.

His right hand, which had been holding Mu Anan’s shoulder, patted her gently.

The two of them did not speak at this moment. They just stood there quietly.

Mu Anan had a lot to say.

However, when she moved her lips, she felt that at this moment, nothing could compare to the comfort of quietly leaning in his arms.

In his arms, time seemed to stop. The flow of the earth seemed to have stopped. She would always be the girl by his side.

He would not grow up, would not have any worries, and would not have any greed.

She just felt that she could do it in his arms.

Mu Anan thought that even if the Seventh Master found a mistress in the future, it would be fine as long as she stayed by his side.

Later on, her desire gradually swelled.

He had other women by his side, and she couldn’t tolerate it.

She wanted to be his woman, the only one he loved so much that it hurt.

Mu Anan lowered her head and thought about the changes in her emotions as she grew up. Suddenly, she smiled.

This laughter was very soft, but because there was only her and Zong Zhengyu in the room, and it was too quiet, it was particularly abrupt.

The Seventh Master lowered his head. “What are you laughing at?”

Mu Anan only smiled. Her eyes were bright as she thought of a reason.

She couldn’t tell Seventh Master.

She was laughing at herself. From the beginning, she only needed to secretly have a crush on him, but now she had to have him.

Mu Anan’s eyes darted around before she came up with a random excuse. “Laughing at my father and Madam Guo Yuehua.”

Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows.

Mu Anan said, “Seventh Master, do you know? I brought my friend over today, and in the end, she made Madam Guo Yuehua look worthless. Just thinking about it makes me laugh.”

Mu Anan did feel happy when she thought of how Xiao Jiu was at the Jiang family’s house.

Guo Yuehua was not afraid of anything. She was most afraid that others would say that she was not n.o.ble or dignified.

Xiao Jiu’s two or three words. .h.i.t Guo Yuehua’s sore spot. It was estimated that Ms. Guo Yuehua would not be able to sleep well tonight.

The more Mu Anan thought about it, the funnier she found it to be.

The seventh master did not say anything. He looked at Mu Anan and smiled, then reached out to pinch her little nose.

He glanced at the small red mole on his right hand and then shifted his gaze back to Mu Anan.

“By the way, Seventh Master, I have something to tell you.” Mu Anan suddenly remembered.

“Hmm?”

“Today, Jiang Zhen told me that my uncle opened a Hillside Yard in Qi Mountain. It’s a holiday villa built in the original style of a farmhouse. He wants me to go over and play for two days to meet my uncle.”

Mu Anan did not forget to explain the background of her youngest uncle to the Seventh Master. “My youngest uncle is my mother’s cousin. He’s only a few years older than me. Our family’s financial situation isn’t good, so my mother has been taking care of him. Later, something happened to my mother, and he disappeared.”

“If he wanted to see you, you would have seen him today.” Seventh Master hit the nail on the head.

Mu Anan nodded. “He’s very close to Mom. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have disappeared when Mom was in trouble. I just don’t understand why he suddenly appeared. The money to build the small courtyard in the forest was funded by Jiang Zhen. As far as I remember, the two of them didn’t have a very good relationship.”

Mu Caijie had looked down on Jiang Zhen from the start.

From the first time Mu Qing brought Jiang Zhen home, he had told Mu Qing that there was something wrong with Jiang Zhen.

It was also because of Jiang Zhen that Mu Caijie and Mu Qing’s eyes turned red for the first time in ten years.

Mu Anan had heard all this from her grandfather.

Mu Anan said, “But that’s only one aspect. On the other hand, I also want to go and relax for a few days.”

The Seventh Master didn’t say anything.

Mu Anan smiled and continued, “Seventh Master, don’t worry. Both Jiang Zhen and Guo Yuehua want to get their hands on the Smart Drug Plan that Mom has hidden away. They won’t touch me before they know about the tattoo on my back.”

Mu Anan expressed her certainty.

For Jiang Zhen, the smart medicine plan was everything.

The mysterious person behind Jiang Zhen could fork out a lot of money to help Jiang Zhen climb up the ladder. Therefore, to Jiang Zhen, the smart drug plan was more important than his life.

Mu Anan, the only person who was related to this plan, was very important.

Guo Yuehua wanted to touch Mu Anan, but Jiang Zhen refused.

Mu Anan asked again, “Brother Yu, can I?”