The Boss is Very Busy

He whispered, "...I don't have one."

"Then don't you eat well?" Mu's native language was very bad, but she picked up a piece of meat in her hand and threw it into his bowl. She looked cold: "You can go if you don't want to eat."

Although he was scolded, Mu Fu quietly hooked his lips, pinched the piece of meat and handed it to his mouth.

Sometimes after a fight or a big fight, there is no need to apologize, just a twisted look, a gesture, or a smile.

You don't need to speak, I will understand.

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After eating, MuMian returned to the room to rest.

She remembered that because of an episode just now, she had not responded to Mu Yan's message.

The girl quickly took out her mobile phone and after seeing many messages, she made a video call.

I'll answer it soon.

MuMian blinked and looked at the teenager printed on the screen. He held his chin, raised the phone gently, half-closed his eyes to look at the phone, he glanced at the **** the phone, his voice calm cold.

"Busy working?"

MuMian nodded: "Well, I just ate."

There was movement over there, and the sound of walking came to my ears through the conversation.

Mu Yan walked into the room, put the phone on the table, and sat down again, rubbing the small face on the screen with her white jade fingertips unconsciously.

He pursed his lips: "Happy?"

The girl had a meal and didn't understand too much: "What?"

The young man narrowed his eyes carelessly, his slender and thick eyelashes covered his fair skin under his eyes. He leaned on the back of the chair and gently raised his dark eyebrows, looking dazzlingly beautiful.

He said in a lazy and calm voice: "It feels like going home, are you happy?"

MuMian blinked and nodded honestly.

"It's pretty happy."

"..."

The young man looked over with a pair of squishy and deep eyes. He pursed his thin and beautiful lips, his face was expressionless, and he looked indifferent and cold: "Happy not to see me?"

MuMian raised an eyebrow and pointed at the phone screen deliberately: "Didn't you see it?"

"..."

Mu Yan was silent for a while, MuMian smiled, his voice soft: "What are you going to do in a while?"

"Go to the radio station."

The young man seemed to be reaching for something and answering the other party's question. He tilted his body slightly, his neckline opened slightly, revealing a piece of white jade skin, and his delicate collarbone was revealed.

MuMian blinked and said with a serious face: "Brother, you didn't button it properly."

Mu Yan's delicate cheeks stopped, he asked coldly.

"what?"

The girl looked at the white and delicate collarbone under the boy's neck and remembered the lines in the novel. She cleared her throat and said blankly: "Man, I suspect you are attracting my attention."

"..."

The girl rested her head and raised her eyebrows.

"Very well, then you succeeded."

"..."

Mu Yan looked at her and stared at her for a long time. MuMian had a serious face and blinked his eyes and asked, "What's the problem?"

The teenager was quiet for a while, the beautiful black pupils were not emotional, and the teenager on the screen was quiet and silent, like a beautiful and cold sculpture.

After a few seconds, he lightly opened his lips: "Cotton cotton."

"Ok?"

The fair-skinned boy closed his eyes and his thin lips slightly lifted: "I have read such a sentence in a book before."

MuMian doubts: "What words?"

"When two people are together, there is always one wise and one stupid. A wise person may lead a stupid person to be clever. Similarly, a stupid person may lead a clever person to be stupid."

"...What do you want to say?"