The Boss is Very Busy

The young man kept his eyes quietly, his jade-like fingers clenched silently, his pupils were shining brightly by the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Just remembered, you don't seem to say that you like me."

MuMian gave an expression, she propped her chin, pretending to be puzzled: "Did I not say it?"

The man nodded lightly, his voice low, and inexplicably angry: "Never."

Get angry every day, just like a petty bag.

MuMian sat up straight, she unfastened her seat belt, and wanted to push the door to get out of the car. Mu Yan noticed her movement, the light brown pupils under her long eyelashes darkened, he tightened his lips and looked at The girl is ready to get out of the car.

When MuMian stopped, she turned around again, looking at the boy with **** and white eyes, her lips were smiling: "Oh, forgot."

The teenager paused, watching the girl suddenly approached, pressed against his lips, and kissed hard, then the beautiful girl curled her lips and looked at him gently.

"Little brother, I really like you."

After speaking, before Mu Yan could react, MuMian had already pushed the door and got out of the car, leaving him alone in the car in a daze.

The boy stretched out his slender white fingers and touched the corners of his lips. The warm and delicate touch just now is still fresh in his memory, and he still needs the phrase...like it.

The corners of his lips curled up almost uncontrollably, and he looked at the girl's direction until the slender figure disappeared completely, and as Mu Yan lowered his eyes, he covered the obvious excitement under his eyes.

Suddenly, the young man glanced at the phone lying quietly in the passenger seat, which was forgotten by the owner. Mu Yan stopped his fingers. He picked up the phone and the page was still relevant.

Saw the content on the phone.

Mu Yan's expression suddenly stiffened.

[Today is the eighty-eighth day I like you. I have always wanted to see your true face. Recently, I was a little lonely. Although I didn't see it, I missed it. 】

[Today is the ninety-seventh day of liking you... I don’t know how to say it, but still make myself better with your support. 】

[Today is the 156th day I like you, I want to see you. 】

【……】

For many days of confession records, Mu Yan didn't dare to turn up any more. There were hundreds of them. His fingers were cold and stiff. The phone fell from his fingers and fell under the seat.

He didn't care, but bit his lips tightly, and his heart tightened suddenly, like a punch and a punch, and he didn't dare to breathe.

After doing the math, he and MuMian realized that it was only a few weeks now. It is conceivable whether this information was written to him.

Mu Yan was cold all over, holding the steering wheel with his fingers, and rubbing it unconsciously. Looking ahead, his slender and beautiful eyelashes trembled, helpless and confused.

The brain was almost incapable of thinking, and it was blank. The boy started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

He bit his lip and didn't know if he wanted to escape. The car sprinted into the driveway. The boy looked blank and felt the extreme coldness around him. Mu Yan reached out and turned off the air conditioner, making his breath unstable.

It's evening.

The car was parked in the parking space of the community. The young man sat in the back seat silently, staring at the dark steering wheel blankly, his fingers stiff.

How to do?

There is only one thought in the brain at the moment.

Mu Yan leaned on the back seat, putting his slender white fingers on his eyes, and the darkness in front of him, he wondered in a daze, what should he do?

The beautiful and beautiful young man said nothing, the abrupt cell phone rang, and Mu Yan paused, his whole body stiff, his low eyes covered the gloominess of his eyes.

He stared silently for a while at the phone that fell on his feet, and finally reached out and picked up the phone under his feet.

This is the phone of MuMian.

And the person who called was Chu Yao.