The Boss is Very Busy

Mu Juan glanced back, and when he touched a snow-white figure, his eyes paused.

"Didn't you be called to the office by the teacher to praise you? You came back so early."

His deskmate is usually taciturn.

Although he is a bit inferior to him in appearance, his grades are barely better than him, and he is called to the office all day long, and is praised by teachers in various ways.

Very pompous.

But Mu Juan has sat at the same table with this person for almost two years, and he has long been used to this.

The young man was carrying his schoolbag, and watched An Yin tidy up his textbooks slowly. He sat on the table carelessly, and waited for An Yin to tidy up, then he stood up and said goodbye to the few people in the back row.

Like a tacit understanding, the two walked out of the classroom side by side.

Mu Juan was carrying his schoolbag in one hand, while An Yin beside him was carrying a black schoolbag in a regular manner.

No one spoke between the two, but it was a beautiful landscape in the campus, and many girls cast their eyes at the same time.

Mu Juan stared at the phone, the note on the chat dialog box was particularly obvious——【Unlike my sister】

[Unlike my sister: Have you come out yet? I have been waiting for you for twenty minutes. 】

The black-haired and hearty boy clicked his tongue and replied lazily.

[Two minutes. 】

He turned off his phone and noticed the people beside him.

The atmosphere was quiet, and he said a bit boredly: "Will you come out to play on weekends?"

An Yin lowered his eyelashes slightly, covering the fair skin around his eyes, and there was still some greenness on his delicate cheeks. He said calmly: "No."

Seeing the expected answer, Mu Juan didn't speak any more.

When he reached the school gate, Mu Juan saw a familiar car parked across the road at a glance. He glanced at An Yin, and casually pointed to the car parked on the side of the road.

"Shall I give you a ride?"

The young man glanced at him, and under the slightly curly flaxen hair, there was no wave on his white and tender cheeks.

"Need not."

Mu Juan didn't force it, and after saying goodbye, he walked towards the car.

He opened the co-pilot seat and opened the car door. Mu Mian was still playing with her mobile phone with her head down. After hearing the sound, she raised her eyes at the person who wanted to get in the car, and said expressionlessly: "Underage kids are not allowed to sit in the co-driver seat." Driver's seat."

"..." Mu Juan stopped.

"Don't I need to remind you?"

"...No need." With a cold face, Mu Juan closed the car door and sat in the back seat without saying a word.

Mu Mian put down her phone, started the car, and glanced at the depressed young man in the rearview mirror. She looked back calmly and smiled.

"Don't just rely on you being a minor to not wear a seat belt."

She added: "Even if I were your sister, I wouldn't protect you."

"..."

Mu Juan was fairly safe. After fastening his seat belt, he leaned his arms against the window sill and lazily looked at his sister in the front seat: "Where are you going?"

Kapok didn't turn her head back: "Eat."

Mu Juan raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, a little sarcastic.

"Watch me eat?"

Kapok glanced at the corner of her mouth and explained.

"I'm not losing weight."

She looked up at the young man in the back seat by relying on the rearview mirror, and saw that his face was a little surprised. The girl smiled gently: "So I took you there so that you can watch me eat."

"..."

Mu Juan felt a little stuffy, he opened the window halfway, and just now some cool breeze came in, he glanced casually, and saw the familiar figure at the same table quietly walking by.

The tall boy walked a little further away.

Mu Juan withdrew his gaze, then remembered that Mu Mian was an actor, he pursed his lips, and when he saw many people passing by, he glanced inadvertently into the window.

The boy pressed the switch and closed the window again.