The Boss is Very Busy

Mu Yan's eyebrows furrowed, he looked over, his light brown eyes narrowed slightly, motioning him to speak.

The director touched the boy's gaze, and quickly reacted, he coughed.

"Are you...Mianmian?"

He couldn't speak out the sounds of those two characters inexplicably, and the director bit the sounds strangely, and noticed that the face of the opposite person sank, and looked at him unfriendly.

"Huh?" The girl was taken aback, she didn't seem to expect that the opposite was not Mu Yan, and she quickly responded.

"I am, are you?"

The director was holding the mobile phone in his hand, his palms started to sweat inexplicably, he said while watching Mu Yan's gaze carefully.

"I am Mu Yan's colleague. He is drunk. We are now downstairs in your dormitory."

MuMian was a little surprised: "What?"

Under the gaze of the man's "coercion and lure", the director continued.

"Can you come down? He was so drunk and clamoring to see you."

MuMian quickly got up from the bed, fearing that Chu Yao would be disturbed, and got out of the bed gently, she whispered: "You wait a moment, I will go down now."

The director Chong Mu Yan made a victory sign, and the creamy-white and exquisite boy just glanced back, seemingly satisfied with his eyes.

After hanging up the phone, the director snorted coldly: "It's really hard for you to wait."

After speaking, he remembered again, the director reached out and touched his chin, very puzzled.

"But... what does this Mianmian have to do with you? Isn't it your girlfriend?"

The young man took the phone, and he stared quietly at the brightly lit page with his eyes closed. He suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, his eyes were extremely cold: "Can you call Mianmian?"

"...Fuck? You are simply crossing the river to demolish the bridge!"

Mu Yan ignored him, and the carriage was quiet for a while. From a distance, the director saw a girl walking out of the dark and dim dormitory building.

The girl hurried over and got closer, before he could see her face clearly.

The girl is slender and compact, with long hair, white and beautiful cheeks, and she looks pure and lovely.

The director couldn't help but was stunned, he tweeted a few times in his heart, but he didn't expect that Mu Yan's taste turned out to be this one.

He pushed the door and got out of the car. When the girl saw him, her expression was obvious, she walked over and said to him politely: "Hello, are you Mu Yan's colleague?"

Hearing the girl's soft and sweet voice, the director nodded in a daze, he asked.

"Are you his... girlfriend?"

MuMian hummed: "Is he okay now?"

Only then did the director react. He pointed to the co-pilot, and he explained to her as the girl walked over.

"He drank a lot, he didn't go crazy on the road, but he was still a little confused."

MuMian opened the car door and was stunned.

The young man lying in the front passenger seat bent slightly, holding his arms tightly, his forehead buried in his arms, looking pitiful and helpless.

MuMian leaned over slightly, she patted the boy's shoulder lightly, and shouted in a low voice of concern.

"Mu Yan?"

The man did not move.

MuMian was puzzled, didn't touch him again, just looked back at the director in confusion.

"He seems to be asleep."

The director was taken aback for a moment, and for a while he was forced.

I was so sober just now, and fell asleep in just five minutes?

Before he could say this, the young man buried in his arms suddenly moved. He seemed to feel uncomfortable. He suddenly raised his head as if he had no strength. He just slightly adjusted his posture.

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