Fu Shao knelt down today?

Chapter 765 Senior Ying, I have loved you for two years (2)

Ying Muyao couldn't hold back Ying's father, and was finally coerced into the meeting room. As a result, he dozed off for three hours.

At the end of the lengthy meeting, Ying's father looked at him coldly, while his assistant comforted him, "Chairman, this matter has to be taken slowly, if you can't become a big fat man, it's impossible for the young master to immediately join the company and work seriously."

Father Ying sighed, and when he looked at Ying Muyao who didn't even notice the meeting ended, he got angry and slapped him awake, "Get up, go back to your office!"

Ying Muyao was suddenly patted, and fell forward with his head. When he realized it, he hurriedly supported the edge of the table, stood up with a livid face, and was about to curse, but when he saw Ying's father, he immediately fainted.

Father Ying snorted, and left angrily with his hands behind his back.

Ying Muyao, who walked out of the conference room, was like a fish re-entering the water, and his whole body was reborn.

He stretched a lot, wandered into the office, and started wasting time as usual.

As soon as the off-duty time came, Ying Muyao quickly slipped out of Ying's Group like a loach, and went to Xile with his buddies.

After playing until early morning, Ying Muyao drank a lot of people, and then he and Chu Yi helped each other to find a nearby hotel and fell asleep soundly.

After a few days like this, Ying Muyao lost all interest. He was even so bored that he picked up the document and read it aloud word by word.

Because there is really nothing to do.

After a whole day of torture, he was able to read through the entire document patiently.

After wasting his time in the company for as long as a month, Ying Muyao sighed, took the file and started to read it.

Ying's father was quite satisfied with this, and even spent a huge sum of money to buy him a limited-edition sports car that he recently liked.

Ying Muyao felt that the grievance for so long had finally paid off, so he couldn't wait to get the key from Ying's father, and went out for a drive whistling.

The phone rang suddenly, Ying Muyao plugged in the Bluetooth headset, connected, "hello."

His English is so good, it can be seen that he is really in a good mood.

Rong Zhiyi felt that she had picked a good time, maybe she could really develop further with Ying Muyao.

"Mu Yao, I'm on Huijin Road, can you come and pick me up? My car broke down." Rong Zhiyi's tone was pitiful, and she asked cautiously like a plea.

Ying Muyao glanced at the time on the phone, then curled his lips and said, "What do you think it is in the middle of the night? I don't know how to call a car? I am your driver? If your car breaks down, can I help you tow it away or something? ?Neuropathy!"

Ying Muyao mercilessly cut off the phone, threw the earphones on the storage table, and with a slam of the gas pedal, the car flew across the road like an arrow off the string.

The wind rushed in fiercely, and Ying Muyao roared to the sky with a relaxed mind and body.

After driving a few laps at the place where he usually played racing cars, Ying Muyao hummed a song in a good mood and made a U-turn and drove towards the Capital University.

Turning the key, as soon as he arrived at the apartment building, a pure-looking elementary school girl held a pink envelope in both hands, lowered her head, and stopped in front of him.

"Senior Ying, I have liked you for two years. I have liked you since you helped me carry my suitcase in freshman year. Can you accept me?"

After the girl finished speaking, she sent the letter forward, looking up at him shyly and timidly.

Ying Muyao sucked his cheeks, and smiled evilly, "Then what I'm carrying may not be a suitcase, but your heart."

The girl's ears turned red, and she stammered and asked, "Then... can Mr. Ying accept me?"

Ying Muyao raised his hand and touched the top of her head, his voice was low and full of magnetism, stirring the girl's heart, "My heart has been taken away by me, is there any room for me to refuse?"

After the words fell, there was a burst of intense applause, accompanied by cheers: "Kiss one, kiss one!"

Ying Muyao licked his lower lip, his peach blossom eyes swept across the crowd of onlookers, he lowered his head slowly, and planted a gentle and restrained kiss on the girl's lips.

Looking at Nanqiao here, he rolled his eyes, turned around and left with his book in his arms.

Walking on the road, Nanqiao rubbed her mouth with the back of her hand resentfully, as long as she remembered that her first kiss was taken away by such a stinky hooligan, she wished to rush up and slap Mu Yao with a big mouth.

(End of this chapter)