The Boss is Very Busy

[Like you, not a day or two, so please contact me as soon as possible when you intend to climb into bed together. 】

"..."

Contact a hammer!

MuMian resisted the urge to explode and turned off the phone.

But she thought again, it seemed that after being together, that person had always been in possession of the sovereignty, and she was almost out of status.

Thinking of this, MuMian turned on the phone again.

[Little brother, I'm here to contact you. 】

[I don’t know what the price is? More than two hundred yuan is not very considered. 】

She couldn't help laughing after sending it out, and she didn't know what the person would look like when she saw it.

When receiving the message, Mu Yan just took out the instant noodles and the phone rang suddenly. He quickly put down the things in his hand, walked over and touched the phone with his slender fingers and swiped across the screen.

Vaguely opened WeChat with a bit of eagerness.

After reading the content, the corners of the young boy's slightly curled lips suddenly stiffened, and then went down. After a few seconds of silence, Mu Yan selectively ignored it and typed and sent the message.

[Is it safe to get home? 】

It didn't take long for the other party to reply.

【almost. 】

Mu Yan poured a cup of hot water, holding the porcelain cup with Yingrun's fingers, he walked to the living room, sat on the sofa slowly, and took a sip of hot water.

He replied by typing.

[Remember to call me when you get home. 】

The other party did not reply again, Mu Yan silently turned off the screen.

Contact now?

So that means...you can climb the bed together.

-

After MuMian arrived home, Mu Mu hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, still wearing an apron, and was about to come over to pick up the luggage.

MuMian glanced at her, wondering.

"Where is my dad?"

Hearing this, Mu Mu reached out her hand and pointed in the direction of the house quietly: "He, I was sulking again just now, and he put herself in the closed house, not letting me in."

Seeing Mu Mu rolled her eyes, MuMian couldn't help smiling and said.

"Then I will go and see him."

Mother Mu didn't want to care about Father Mu at all, so she nodded casually.

MuMian walked to the bedroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and soon there was a sound from inside, Mufu shouted in a bad tone.

"Didn't you tell me to ignore me?"

MuMian couldn't help but froze, she blinked: "Uh...Dad, I'm Mianmian."

The people inside were silent for a while, and there was no sound for a while, and when MuMian was hesitant to knock on the door again, the door opened.

Mufu was sitting in a wheelchair, and when he saw her, he couldn't help snorting coldly.

"Why are you back again? It's not your mother who told me something in front of you and persuaded you to come back?"

MuMian raised her pretty eyebrows slightly and walked over: "You think too much, I just want to come back and take a look."

Mufu ignored her and paddled his wheelchair. MuMian quickly stepped forward and pushed his wheelchair. The girl couldn't help but glanced at the corner of her mouth: "Don't you want me to come back?"

Mu's father had only been addicted to his mouth. Of course, he couldn't really think that way, but he couldn't hold back his face. He turned his head away with a cold face: "I didn't say that."

MuMian tut a few times.

"Really? I think you have always been cold-faced. I thought you were upset to see me."

"..."

MuMian pushed him to the balcony, the noon sun poured into the room, and the golden light fell on people, warming people's hearts.

The anger in Mu Fu's heart also disappeared a little, he turned his head, and then realized it later. He couldn't help but worry: "Did Dad delay your study again?"

MuMian was taken aback: "Of course not."

The girl squatted down beside him, the sun shone on her soft hair, she smiled.

"I'm too tired recently, too lazy to not want to go to class or work, so I secretly come back for a few days off by asking for leave.