The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian looked back at the director.

"Sorry, I may have to trouble you."

Where is the director ashamed to make a girl apologize like this, so he waved his hand quickly and said happily: "It's okay, it's okay, get in the car, and I'll take you back."

MuMian smiled at him and thanked him.

She turned her head again, looking at the pale teenager, the girl held his shoulders.

"Brother, do you want to sit behind?"

Hearing this, Mu Yan lightly raised his head, half-squinted his eyes, looking confused and confused, after a few seconds he seemed to hear what the girl was saying, he nodded obediently, and hung around the girl's waist.

"Well, I want to sit with Mianmian."

MuMian was about to be transformed into the appearance of the other party. She took the young man's hand to the back seat, and Mu Yan leaned sideways, gently lying on the girl's thigh, the nose is the girl's lightness. The fragrance of scent, he quietly closed his eyes, then closed his eyes.

The director started the car and MuMian told him an address.

The girl stretched out her hand and gently stroked the boy's forehead, her soft-touch fingers pressed against him, and Mu Yan squinted comfortably.

The atmosphere was quite quiet along the way. Sometimes the director and MuMian would chat with each other, but in the end they were always interrupted by Mu Yan inadvertently.

Until we arrived at the community, MuMian gently touched the boy's shoulder: "Little brother, we are home."

Mu Yan responded in a daze. He sat up slowly, glanced at the corner of his beautiful mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "You want Mianmian to kiss before getting out of the car."

MuMian: "..."

Director: "..." Fuck!

MuMian put his finger on his lips and coughed, "Will you wait for you to kiss again?"

Mu Yan paused and noticed that there was still someone in the front seat, so he nodded reluctantly: "All right."

Before getting off the car, the guide of MuMian broadcasted a thank you, and the other party waved his hand, cheerfully: "It's okay, it's Mu Yan, you seem to have forgotten something."

The action of the boy's cart door paused, his eyes were cold and he didn't speak.

The director raised his mobile phone and shook it, and snorted coldly, "You think about it."

Mu Yan frowned her beautiful dark eyebrows tightly, recalling what she said.

——You take me there and I will give you money.

"..."

MuMian looked at the two people with some confusion.

Mu Yan stayed quiet for a few seconds, found his mobile phone in his pocket, found him on WeChat, and directly transferred a thousand yuan in the past. After sending it, the teenager took back the phone, pulled the MuMian and got out of the car.

The director turned on the phone, and the other party transferred 1,000 yuan.

"Oh ha ha..." The man laughed directly, his friend helped him successfully trick his wife, so he won't lose any money for so much.

After getting out of the car, just two steps away, the fragile teenager leaned over, wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, leaned his forehead on her shoulders, and bit his lip.

"Mianmian, I'm so tired... Why do I feel that my whole body is weak."

MuMian quickly helped him, she looked at each other like this and couldn't help sighing.

"How much do you drink?"

Hearing this, the young man was slightly confused. He stretched out his well-knotted fingers and compared the number to two, but said in his mouth: "Not many, five cups."

"..."

MuMian helplessly: "Okay, stop talking."

Mu Yan closed his mouth obediently, half of his strength relied on the girl.

MuMian finally carried him upstairs, entered the fingerprint password and opened the door.

The room was dark, and MuMian was about to turn on the light. The boy in her arms suddenly tilted and she was about to fall. She opened her eyes wide and hurriedly supported her.