The Boss is Very Busy

Oh, these damn comic book rules.

Kapok's face was expressionless, and when she met the police officer's slightly cold gaze, An Yi also glanced in her direction.

At this time, Kapok just wanted to be invisible, so that no one could see him.

This sentence did not cause much reaction.

Soon the dean of students came over, dispersed the crowd, and asked them to go back to class. Kapok also left.

Her steps were light and graceful, and she always felt like someone was watching her from behind. After class, Kapok looked at his phone. The conversation he had with the other party was still from the previous two days. He heard it but said nothing.

Just one sentence.

You shouldn't be thinking about anything, right?

I guess I just heard it and passed by, and I have already forgotten about it, right?

Thinking of this, Kapok felt a little more relaxed.

Qi Chen didn't send a message, but the parents of the original owner did. Mu Mu called her. The other party's voice was cold and contained no unnecessary emotions. He just told her calmly that they would have dinner together with Mu Fu in the evening.

They all have their own families, and they all live happily. It is obviously a happy ending for everyone, but the original owner has been left in the most embarrassing position. The father does not care about the mother, and no one cares about her.

But these two people obviously also want to put themselves in the position of being good parents.

Then he started to tell her to have a meal together. His words sounded like he cared about her, but he was extremely cold and emotionless. He was like a robot, just informing her of something.

Kapok wanted to refuse, but the other party said that even the restaurant had been booked.

She had no choice but to agree.

At night, Kapok went home, changed his clothes, and walked to the restaurant.

She went there by subway, and neither of them took the initiative to pick her up.

When they arrived at the place, Kapok saw that the two people were already seated. They were looking at their mobile phones with expressionless faces. No one spoke to anyone. The atmosphere was awkward and silent. Kapok walked over and sat down.

Mu Mu finally raised her eyes and looked at her calmly: "Let's order."

Not a word of greeting was exchanged.

Kapok nodded and opened the menu.

The two put down their mobile phones. Mumu looked at her and asked expressionlessly: "How was school?"

Kapok didn't even raise his head: "Very good."

Mu Mu frowned and her voice was a bit stern.

"Didn't anyone teach you to be polite when talking to your elders?"

Kapok raised his head, looked directly into her eyes, and repeated again: "Very good."

Mumu choked, looking at her careless eyes, she was very dissatisfied with her performance, but she remembered that she didn't come here just to be angry, so she couldn't say anything for a while.

Mu's father gave her a dissatisfied look and said accusingly: "Don't speak so harshly to your child."

Mu Mu sat up straight: "What do you mean? Isn't it good for me to be strict? This is for her own good. Why don't you look at yourself? Have you ever taken care of her?"

Although she can tolerate her children, Mu Mu's treatment of Mu Father is intolerable at all.

The two people seemed to be comparing themselves to each other and couldn't bear the other party saying that they were not good at all.

Mu's father immediately stopped pretending, and frowned: "You take care of too much? Why didn't I know? You have been running abroad for your foreigner in the past few years, when have you ever had time to take care of it? Is this your daughter?"

This sentence made the atmosphere even more tense.

What he said was ugly, and Mu Mu's face darkened: "Aren't you and that vixen of yours the same? You don't care about your own children, but you care about hers. If you don't know, you think that one is really your own!"

"Can you stop speaking so harshly?"

"What you say sounds nice?"