The Boss is Very Busy

The action of MuMian was stopped.

This was obviously not what he meant on the surface, his tone was low and deep, and his tone was a bit sultry, which made people tremble. Almost instantly, she understood the meaning of the words.

She did not say a word for a while.

Shen Yusheng didn't seem to wait for her to respond, and then slowly said: "Brother is going to take a bath now, should you listen to Mianmian?"

He spoke almost immediately: "I won't listen."

"That's fine." There seemed to be a little regret in his voice, very clear: "Then brother can only hang up."

Hung up the phone, MuMian ate hastily and cleared the table. It is estimated that she had irritated Chen Zeng very early this morning, and she couldn't help it at all, and the gentleness in her words disappeared.

Shen Yusheng had obviously started to work, and the call did not come back. In the evening, MuMian received another message from Chen Zeng. She couldn't help raising her eyebrows, but cleared up and left the dormitory.

Now the sky is gradually darkening. Street lights are turned on on the campus and many students pass by, but there are very few students in the teaching building. MuMian didn't meet a few people when entering, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet. .

Walking outside the office, MuMian raised her hand and knocked on the door. This time the other party didn’t say anything. She didn’t wait a few seconds before the door was opened from the inside. Chen Zeng’s eyes fell on her. The light is a little dull.

He smiled: "Come in."

MuMian touched the phone in her pocket. She had opened the recording before she was outside.

Thinking of this, MuMian stepped in.

Only a small lamp was turned on in the office, and the light was only shining on the table. The rest of the room looked a little drowsy. Chen Zeng tapped on the table and turned around, staring at her tightly.

"Students from MuMian, sit down."

MuMian raised his eyebrows: "Teacher, please tell me, what can I do?"

"Don't worry." Chen Zeng walked to the teapot and poured two cups of hot water, then moved closer and put the water cup in front of her: "Sit down and talk slowly."

MuMian sat aside and sat down leisurely, her thighs tucked over her legs, she didn't put Chen Zeng in her eyes at all, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Teacher, I don't have much Time, you should speak quickly."

Chen Zeng looked at her fixedly for a few seconds, then smiled slowly, completely indifferent to her indifference.

Pulled over the stool and sat next to her, picked up the water glass, and handed it to her.

At the same time, his gaze was stuck, his smile was gentle and calculating, approaching his greedy gaze, and it seemed a bit scary to be illuminated by the dim light.

He still asked gently.

"Thirsty?"

MuMian raised his eyebrows and looked at him indifferently. Without taking the water glass in his hand, she watched his movements stop in the air. She laughed: "Teacher, you are so late. If you don't go home, won't your children miss you?"

Chen Zeng's movements stiffened, and then he quickly returned to nature and laughed.

"MuMian classmate, what are you talking about? The teacher doesn't even have a girlfriend. Where are the children from?" He sighed, seemingly helpless: "You are misunderstanding the teacher."

MuMian blinked: "Really?"

Her tone was light and fluttering, and it didn't sound emotional, but Chen Zeng's heart tightened a little bit. With the dim light, her eyes fell on the girl's white tender and delicate face.