Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She had always been afraid of him, he said one thing, so she appeared neatly in the restaurant downstairs ten minutes later.

Ye Muyun sat in the dining room. The long life of a trapeze made him accustomed to eating and making quick decisions. In front of him was a simple meal and a glass of milk.

In front of her, there were donuts, corn soup, mashed potatoes, and a pure strawberry milkshake.

He squinted at her, always disapproving of her breakfast, but she liked it, he didn't say anything.

"Come here." His voice was faint, and somewhat majestic, probably because he was used to being a leader in Boyi.

Tang Xueer sat beside him, eating breakfast in small mouthfuls, eating at the same speed as a small milk cat.

After Ye Muyun finished eating, within ten minutes of waiting for her, he contacted his secretary, handled basic matters, and confessed that he did not go to the company in the morning, and his secretary knew the reason.

Putting down the phone and looking at the little girl who was still fighting, she dropped her slender fingers on the table and tapped it twice, which indicated that she was running out of time.

And that little milk yellow packet reluctantly looked at the last donut and swallowed raw.

Then he raised his head again and looked at him baffledly.

Ye Muyun sighed slightly in her heart, she was really striving.

For other things, I really haven't seen her go so far.

He picked up the donut, gently stuffed it into her little mouth, and said faintly: "Let's go!"

He naturally took her little hand and walked towards the sports car parked on the lawn outside.

The little girl's soft hands slid for a while and then settled safely in his palm, and she was leaning back, and he was dragging her away.

However, Ye Muyun was not impatient and pulled her with a good temper.

Before getting on the bus, Tang Xueer finally ate the donuts and secretly wiped her small mouth.

Ye Muyun opened the car door blankly, she stuck out her tongue and got into the car.

He closed the car door, walked around by himself and sat on it.

Fasten the seat belt and turn his face sideways: "Do you think you can say it?"

She let out an "Ah" and looked at him blankly, her ruddy little mouth slightly opened, and she looked cute and hateful no matter what.

Ye Muyun narrowed his eyes, his voice was slow, "wipe his mouth."

She was stunned again, but he reached out and tapped her little head, "I'm so stupid."

The tone was disgusting, but the voice was already dull.

The little girl obediently picked up the tissue and wiped her mouth, but when he reached out her hand and buttoned it again, her voice became colder, "Really stupid."

Xue Er raised her small mouth, turned her small face away, and ignored him.

Angry.

She was angry, but the austere young man looked so happy, with an imperceptible smile floating around his mouth, and started the car.

He has been driving intently without talking to her...

The angry little girl couldn't last much longer, and turned her head to look at him secretly.

His profile is three-dimensional and well-defined. Because of his youth, his lines are tough, but smooth and beautiful.

After she saw it, she became even more angry...

How can such a fierce person look so good!

Annoyed to anger, the car drove so smoothly, she wanted to sleep.

So when Ye Muyun's car stopped and looked at her sideways, she saw her drooling and falling asleep. The window of the car was slightly opened, the spring breeze was blowing, and the warm sun shone on her face, making her forehead a bit smoother.