The Boss is Very Busy

Mu Juan glanced back, and when he touched a snow-white figure, his eyes paused.

"Didn't you be called by the teacher to the office to praise you? You came back so early."

He is at the same table, usually silent.

Although he was a little worse than him, his grades barely stood out. I saw him being called to the office all day long and being praised by teachers.

Very exaggerated.

But Mu Juan has also been sitting at the same table with this person for almost two years, and he has long been used to this.

The teenager carried his schoolbag and watched An Yin slowly tidy up his textbooks. He sat on the table in a careless manner, waiting for An Yin to clean up, then he stood up and said goodbye to the people in the back row.

The two people walked out of the classroom side by side like a tacit understanding.

Mu Jiang carried his schoolbag with one hand, but An Yin beside him was carrying a black schoolbag in a proper manner.

There was no word between the two, but it was a beautiful landscape on the campus, and many girls cast their eyes on the same.

Mu Jian stared at the phone, the remarks on the chat dialog were particularly obvious-[unlike a sister]

[Unlike my sister: Have you come out yet? I have been waiting for you for twenty minutes. 】

The black-haired hearty boy sighed and replied lazily.

[Two minutes. 】

He turned off the phone and noticed the person beside him.

The atmosphere was quiet, he said boringly: "Will you come out to play on weekends?"

An Yin slightly lowered his eyelashes, covering a circle of fair skin under his eyes, and his delicate cheeks were still a little unfading. He said calmly, "No."

As if the expected answer, Mu Tired didn't speak any more.

When he reached the school gate, Mu Juan saw the familiar car parked on the other side of the road at a glance. He looked at the car parked on the roadside with his fingers.

"Would you like to give you a ride?"

The boy glanced at him, and under the slightly curly flax hair, there was no ripples on his white cheek.

"No need to."

Mu Tired didn't force it, and walked to the car after saying goodbye.

He opened the passenger seat and opened the car door. MuMian was still playing with her mobile phone with her head down. After hearing the sound, she raised her eyes and looked at the person who wanted to get in the car. Children cannot take the passenger seat."

"..." Mujuan stopped.

"Don't need me to remind you?"

"...No need." Mu Juan said coldly, closed the car door, and sat in the back seat without saying a word.

MuMian put the phone down, started the car, and glanced at the depressed teenager from the rearview mirror. She calmly retracted her eyes and smiled.

"Don't rely on your being a minor and don't wear a seat belt."

She added: "Even if I am your sister, I won't protect you."

"..."

Mu Jiang was still safe. After he fastened his seat belt, he put his arm on the edge of the window and looked at the older sister in the front seat lazily: "Where?"

MuMian does not look back: "Eat."

Mu Juan raised his eyebrows and snorted, somewhat ironically.

"Watching me eat?"

MuMian glanced at the corner of his mouth and explained.

"I won't lose weight anymore."

She raised her eyes and leaned on the rearview mirror and looked up at the teenager in the back seat. Seeing that his face was a little surprised, the girl smiled gently: "So take you there, so that you can watch me eat."

"..."

Mu Juan felt a little boring, he opened the window halfway, and just came in with some cool breeze. With a casual glance, he saw the familiar figure at the same table walking quietly.

The long boy walked a little far away.

Mu Tian retracted his gaze, and then remembered that MuMian was an actor. He pursed his lips. When he saw many people passing by, he glanced inadvertently in the window.

The boy pressed the switch and closed the window again.