The Boss is Very Busy

Before boarding the plane, MuMian also sent farewell messages to An Yin Mujuan.

An Yin responded quickly.

[An Yin: How many days will you go? 】

MuMian thought for a while; [The shortest two days. 】

【……】

The other party was silent for a while.

It's about to register. MuMian checked the time and saw the other person asking; [Where? 】

MuMian paused, only to realize that the other party asked where she was going.

MuMian returns to the past.

After a while, the other party suddenly sent a screenshot. MuMian clicked and checked. It was the weather forecast of the city she was going to, and the information continued to be sent.

[There is a big temperature difference between morning and evening, remember to bring more thick clothes, and wear a coat in the morning and evening. 】

After reading MuMian, I couldn't help but stunned, and automatically made up the other person's serious face, took the phone to look for the weather forecast, and asked her to bring thick clothes.

Thinking of her laughing out loud, Mu Juan also sent a message, she just let it go.

[Mujuan: I wish you a good year there. 】

"..."

There are still a few months to go before the New Year. Doesn't this mean it's best to let her not come back?

Across the screen, MuMian didn't want to scold him, so he threw the phone everywhere, ready to start packing.

The assistant booked the ticket early. When MuMian and the assistant arrived at the airport, they saw the message of Mu Tien without turning off their mobile phone after passing the security check.

[Mu Jiang: The temperature has cooled down these days. You'd better bring some thick clothes. I put the baby in the small box on the bookshelf in the living room. 】

[Mujuan: If you really want to celebrate the New Year there, I will laugh. 】

After he finished posting, he seemed to feel too hypocritical, and added a "contempt" meme.

After watching MuMian, I couldn't help but smile.

Sure enough, it was a child, a dead duck.

In a few hours, the plane landed. This time it was not a private trip. Many fans came to pick up the plane at the airport. MuMian put on a hat and mask before going out.

Fans got excited when they saw the person, holding a banner in their hands.

[Zaizai, look at me and see me, I wrote a letter! 】

[Ahhhhhh, sister is so beautiful! ! 】

[Zai Zai she she she she came over! 】

[Speak down, we are too noisy! 】

The fans were very excited, but they also followed the order and didn't surround themselves.

Before MuMian got on the car, I didn't forget to turn back and waved at them. For a moment, fans screamed fiercely in my ears, MuMian got on the car.

After the plane arrived, it was already night. She is now going to the hotel to rest, and she will get up early tomorrow morning to make an announcement.

She pulled down the mask, and just turned on the phone, there were a few unread messages on WeChat.

MuMian opens WeChat.

[An Yin: Send me your hotel room number. 】

MuMian raised an eyebrow and teased him: [Why, are you here to play with your sister? 】

She tapped her finger: [Sister doesn’t have so much time to play with you. 】

[...] An Yin didn't say so much, and answered calmly; [It's very cold at night, go back to the hotel early, I will order you takeaway now, you should be there when you arrive at the hotel. 】

There was soothing music playing in the car, MuMian was lying on the seat, in the small space, only the light from the small screen reflected the light, she slowly curled her lips, and reserved her hotel room in advance. The number was posted.

She added another sentence.

[Thank you, little student. 】

What kind of angel is this?

She glanced at the remarks, his name was typed upright on it, she found the place to change the remarks, and typed the three words "Little Classmate" casually.