The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian saw him ignore it and didn't get discouraged.

"Brother, you won't hit him?"

Mu Juan raised his eyelids and frowned, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

MuMian paused and answered truthfully.

"I asked you if you beat him?"

Mu Juan shook his head: "No, the last sentence."

"..." MuMian thought for a while, frowned: "Brother?"

Mu Juan nodded, then looked over blankly: "Don't, don't call me brother."

MuMian: "..."

"I should call you ancestor, ancestor, you can really fall in love."

"..."

Mu Juan coldly snorted again: "I treat you as my sister, and you actually put me at the same table."

MuMian pulled Mu Jian's sleeves: "What did you do outside?"

Mu Jiang was pulled by her, and he didn't move anymore. He lowered his eyes, glanced at the other's small hands, and said coldly: "You can be more self-respect, I'm not messing with women with boyfriends."

MuMian didn't stand up to him anymore, she muttered in a low voice, "He really chased me."

"Oh." Mujuan's reaction was indifferent.

MuMian thought for a while: "Although I slapped him first."

"..."

Mu Jiang sat on the sofa, perhaps thinking of something, his face was a little gloomy, and he said in a cool tone: "You are going out on weekends these days because of him?"

MuMian paused.

Mu Juan looked at her and sneered. He couldn't say anything for a while, lifted his eyelids after a while, and smiled: "Awesome."

He frowned and looked at MuMian: "You can't do anything to others, right?"

MuMian choked: "Couldn't it be..."

She stopped halfway through her words, bit her lip, okay, it was her age who was at a loss.

"Who do you think of me?" MuMian said nothing.

Mu Jian raised his eyebrows, mockingly: "You dare to soak me at the same table, who should I say you are?"

The age of the two people is not very different. Even when the younger brother is still under adulthood, MuMian has not taken advantage of him. Being treated like this, she gritted her teeth.

"He is an adult now, but I haven't done anything. If you are not happy, you can also find someone five years younger than you."

"..." Mu Juan raised his eyelids: "Thank you so much."

When the voice fell, he sat on the sofa, MuMian stood in front of him, and neither of them spoke. There was silence in the air for a while before he said: "Do you like him?"

Hearing this question, MuMian nodded calmly and admitted: "Of course I like it."

Mu Juan narrowed his eyes: "How long have you been together?"

MuMian: "Soon."

"Specific time, where have you been together? What have you done? What have you said?"

MuMian sighed: "Do you want to know this too?"

Mu Juan raised his eyelids indifferently, the meaning was obvious.

"..."

At this time, in a quiet room, the phone rang.

MuMian picked up the phone and glanced at it. An Yin called, she carefully raised her eyes and glanced at Tired.

Seeing her expression, An Yin guessed who it was. He snorted and said nothing, MuMian hooked his lips and ran into the room to answer the phone.

MuMian carefully closed the door and answered the phone. As she walked to the balcony, she asked, "Have you got home?"

The opposite side was very quiet, and the young man's voice came in a low voice, he hummed.