The Boss is Very Busy

A gloom surged into my heart, MuMian had no idea of ​​talking, so she found a reason to go back to the room to do homework and went upstairs. She spread out the book, and the phone has not ringed yet.

After finishing the homework, MuMian played a game for a while, and it was not interesting. Before this time, I called Shen Yusheng long ago.

If you insist on chatting with him, the other party indulges, even if there is no topic, he still keeps his mobile phone on.

Thinking of this, MuMian suddenly felt a little naive. How many planes have you passed, and still entangled with these things? How old are the youth of these worlds combined. She squinted her eyes, her shiny little face was illuminated by the light, and she looked as white as jade, and the girl rubbed her phone with her fingertips a few times.

She glanced at the time, it was too late, and probably had already rested, so she didn't take the initiative to send him a message. Moreover, she calmed down, she didn't care about it generously, but it didn't mean she would take the initiative to admit her mistakes.

I have to go to class tomorrow, MuMian turned off the phone and went to bed with the lights off.

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After class the next day, it was the weekend, waiting for everyone in the school to be gone, MuMian slowly packed up the schoolbags and went out. Only then did he have time to take out his mobile phone and scan his eyes and found that it was already Shen Yusheng, who had not sent a message to her one day and night, sent a message to her ten minutes ago.

Click in MuMian.

[Brother: I'm at the school gate. 】

"..."

MuMian gave a stunned expression. She just walked to the school gate. After seeing the message, she stopped. The girl raised her head and looked around, finally falling on the familiar black car on the opposite side. .

This person...

Why don't you always play cards according to the routine?

MuMian walked over and opened the door of the co-pilot. She raised her eyelashes and faced a dark figure.

The boy sat in the driver's seat and did not look at the sound of the door opening. He quietly looked down at the phone in his white fingertips. MuMian sat up, and she stared at each other: "Brother, why did you come back suddenly?"

Hearing this, Shen Yusheng lifted his lower eyelashes faintly, and the curled arc hung on his eyes. He looked over at her, his deep eyes seemed to be dyed with a dazzling luster, and he said in a cool tone: "Brother is back. ——"

"Catch kids who don't know how to study hard."

"..."

MuMian felt that he had been wronged by him, and straightened up immediately: "Where can I study hard?"

"Huh?" The young man's expression seemed indifferent, but his voice became cold: "Will you not go home after school?"

"..."

"Carry my brother and go out to play with boys?"

"..."

She said this like a three-year-old child.

"I didn't." MuMian explained again: "I just happened to meet them, and at my age, don't I have the right to go shopping with friends?"

"Yes, yes." The boy's white and **** Adam's apple rolled: "But it didn't say that children can stand against brother."

"?" Two question marks crossed the head of MuMian: "How can I contradict you."

"Really?" Shen Yusheng looked indifferent, expressionlessly upside down black and white: "I will be angry if you say a few words."

"Said a few words of anger is not--" Before the last two words came out, the boy spoke coldly again, his slender white fingers resting on the steering wheel.

His delicate eyebrows stretched out, his black pupils looked at him, his clear eyes reflected the other person's figure, and he made a sound again. Although his voice was faint, his voice was much softer than before: "I want my brother to come back to coax you."