The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian frowned: "Thank you brother."

Shen Yusheng didn't say a word, and filled her a bowl of soup again, he said casually: "Your teacher seems to have added you."

"Huh?" MuMian was stunned, some did not react: "What teacher?"

The young man placed the small bowl in front of her. He cast his eyes down and glanced. The food in front of him was already full, but there was nothing in front of him. The young man pressed his lips, and the line of his lips appeared straight.

"It seems to be a teacher in your school."

MuMian picked up the phone, just opened it, and saw a request again, she sighed, her face a little cold.

"What's the matter?" The young man looked at her sideways, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed her small face with his fingertips. The touch was soft, and he gently brushed his movements: "Don't you want to agree?"

"Neither." MuMian shook her head, without telling him explicitly, she just clicked to agree and threw the phone aside.

Shen Yusheng was not fooled by her: "Did you have any holidays with this teacher?"

"No." MuMian didn't tell him these things, she picked up the chopsticks: "Brother, why are you so gossiping, you should hurry up and eat."

"Huh?" The boy's well-knotted fingers were slightly bent, and he slid on the table. He motioned: "Look at the bowl of brother, there is nothing."

Without waiting for what MuMian said, he lowered his eyelashes again, covering the dark and bright pupils, which looked a little pitiful inexplicably, and then he spoke with a calm voice.

"You have no conscience, and you don't know what to order for your brother."

"..."

His tone was also very low, somewhat dumb inexplicably, as if he was accusing him.

MuMian immediately gave him a few pieces of meat. She tensed her small face and said blankly: "Brother, eat slowly."

"Okay." Shen Yusheng pulled the bowl over with the same expression, with an unceremonious appearance: "Brother will eat slowly."

After the two had eaten, Shen Yusheng sent MuMian back to school. She took a shower and lay on the bed before she had time to read her mobile phone.

Chen Zeng also sent her a few messages, it was already a few hours ago.

[Teacher Chen Zeng: MuMian classmate, I have pointed out a few small flaws in your schoolwork. It would be more perfect if you correct them. 】

He sent a few pictures in succession. He marked a few points on the homework with a red pen, and then wrote in detail the points that need to be corrected. The marks were clearly and clearly, and he seemed to be extremely serious.

[Teacher Chen Zeng: MuMian students, if you don’t understand anything, you can ask the teacher at any time. The teacher thinks that you are a good seed, and people like you should not be buried. 】

Turning over it all the way, MuMian suddenly understood a little bit why the original owner liked Chen Zeng in the first place.

Because this man is very deep and patient, he clearly grasped the psychology of a girl of her age.

He didn't blatantly confess, but infiltrated the original owner's world bit by bit. The teacher who looked extremely upright and gentle, did not act a bit over the rules, but attracted the little girl's heart more and got her admiration.

MuMian returned him one.

[Sorry, I just saw the news, thank you for your guidance. 】

It was short and polite, and nothing seemed wrong. Before sending it out, I looked at MuMian again, and then clicked to send it.

Half a minute after the news was sent, the other party actually responded.

[Teacher Chen Zeng: It doesn't matter, this is what a teacher should do. 】