The Boss is Very Busy

He looked a little stiff, looking at the black bag in the hand of MuMian. She just got out of the man's car and went to the drugstore as soon as she got out. Chen was an adult, and seemed to have guessed something in an instant.

His eyes sank and he looked vaguely cruel, MuMian classmate, did you not go back to school last night? "

MuMian looks unchanged.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, the teacher just thinks that you are still a freshman and you should put your mind on school." He smiled stiffly: "Rather than always focusing on other things, things like staying away at night should be minimized."

"Thank you for the teacher's concern." The girl was polite and calm, and raised her eyebrows expressionlessly: "You can tell me what's going on in school, but it's my personal business, so the teacher should put more thought into it. Teach the students."

Her words were so cold, but inexplicably cold, she could not be rebutted.

Chen Zeng was stunned, his face turned dark.

"The teacher cares about you."

"Then I thank the teacher for your concern." MuMian looks like a good and polite student: "I think the teacher should focus more on his schoolwork. I am an adult. The student's private affairs should not be in the hands of the teacher. ?"

The smile on Chen Zeng's face disappeared completely, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, and this time he couldn't be gentle.

MuMian glanced at him carelessly, and diverted his gaze, "Teacher, I have something to do, so I'll leave first, bye."

When the words fell, she passed directly over people.

Leave without looking back.

Chen Zeng's hands hidden in his pockets clenched into fists, his eyes gloomily looked at the direction where MuMian was leaving, until the girl's back completely disappeared, the man pushed his eyes down, and the reflection of the lens flashed past.

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MuMian returned to the dormitory, gave the cold medicine to the roommate, and was ready to lie back to make up for sleep.

Although the two did not make the last step yesterday, the man who suddenly drove the meat, pressed down, as if he had never touched a woman, like a wolf like a tiger.

Although this description is a bit funny. But think about MuMian, Shen Yusheng has never touched a woman.

She closed her eyes, before she fell asleep, the phone suddenly vibrated, MuMian raised her hand and touched the phone. It was Shen Yusheng who opened the phone, and she answered, wondering.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"It's okay." He was very quiet, and his voice came in a low voice: "I just miss you a little bit."

"..."

She glanced at the time, less than an hour before she returned to school.

After breathing out, MuMian paused for a few seconds: "Brother, aren't you on the road?"

"Yes." Shen Yusheng raised his eyes and glanced at the little assistant who was driving in front, and he curled his lips.

"My brother doesn't have to drive, but the road is a little boring, I want to chat with Mianmian."

MuMian spoke silently.

"Brother, but I am going to sleep."

"It's okay, you can go to sleep." He lowered his eyes, and put his white fingertips on his legs at random, his voice was gentle: "Brother does not speak, it will not affect your sleep."

MuMian closed her eyes and let out an indifferent utterance, her consciousness gradually sinking.

Shen Yusheng put on the earphones, and a shallow breathing sounded from the other side, as if scratching the tip of his heart one after another, warm and warm.

The little assistant noticed the back and asked casually: "Brother Shen, tomorrow—"

Before he finished speaking, the other party suddenly raised his head and looked over, his brows were cold and deep.

"Don't talk," the boy glanced at him, his tone very lightly: "I will say something later."