The Boss is Very Busy

Holy crap, what kind of garbage is this?

Mu Mian complained in her heart, but her expression remained unchanged. She drooped her eyelashes, and her tone was tinged with concern: "Is uncle's illness very serious?"

Qin Yang's face showed loneliness unconsciously, and he nodded.

"Well...it's serious. The situation at home is very bad recently. I've tried my best, but I really can't help it. Mianmian, I'm sorry to make you suffer."

The girl pursed her lips: "You did your best, go back quickly, don't keep your friend waiting, and settle the bill before I leave."

Qin Yang immediately turned sadness into joy, and his eyes were tinged with love.

"Thank you, Mianmian, without you, I really don't know what's the point of living like this."

This kind of words can only deceive the original owner.

Mu Mian rolled her eyes in her heart, pretended to be angry and snorted, and muttered in a low voice.

"I haven't forgiven you yet."

Looking at the girl's delicate face, Qin Yang couldn't help but smiled: "Okay, okay, I haven't forgiven me yet, I will work hard to get you to forgive me, don't get angry anymore, it hurts my body."

vomit.

"...Okay, I see."

Han Cong returned to the box. He had just sat down when he inadvertently glanced at the boy in the black peaked cap of kapok who lowered his eyes slightly. His eyes were slightly lowered under the shadow of the brim of the hat, quietly looking at the steaming kettle on the table.

Like... in a daze?

He spared his head, and someone around asked him.

"Why did it take you so long to go to the bathroom?"

Han Cong was startled, he picked up the teacup, the drink in it had already been drunk, and seeing that the drink was on Gu Feng's left hand, he pushed the teacup over.

Gu Feng paused slightly with the hand holding the chopsticks, put down the chopsticks slowly, poured him a drink without saying a word, Han Cong couldn't help smiling, and looked at Gu Feng's long eyelashes.

Why didn't I realize that Gu Xiaofeng's eyelashes were so long before? like a small fan...

he said.

"I just went out and met someone."

another person in the box asked.

"Who is it? A beautiful woman?"

Han Cong glanced over with a serious face.

"Am I the kind of person who only looks at beautiful women? I saw that one...what's his name, the one who is in love with the English department girl, and he looks pretty decent."

The man knew immediately, and Qin Yang's name blurted out.

The slender fingers who were pouring tea paused, and Shen Zhiqing's dark and cold eyes trembled slightly.

Han Cong nodded sharply.

"That's right, that's him. I heard that his family is very rich, and he wears limited-edition shoes, and he is in love with Lihua from the English department. Alas... I'm envious."

The man snorted coldly.

"Can you be as rich as Brother Qing if you have money in your family?"

Han Cong took a sip of the drink that Gu Feng pushed over, and thought about it seriously.

"should not."

"According to me, Ruan Wei looks just like that, she knows how to dress up, and she looks a little prettier than the others. I don't think she is as good-looking as the one from our department."

Han Cong thought silently, then glanced at his mouth.

"I dont like it either."

His eyes drifted over, the boy with eyes was gentle and quiet, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, he raised his eyebrows, not sure: "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Feng's smile froze, he put away his smile calmly, looked at Han Cong who was puzzled, and said expressionlessly, "I didn't smile."

Han Cong: "...Huh?"

If you don't smile, you don't laugh...Why is your expression so serious?

Although Mu Mian agreed verbally, she would pay Qin Yang's bill only if she was an idiot.

After tidying up the dining table, he made an excuse to the boss that he was not feeling well and wanted to leave work early, but the boss readily agreed, so Kapok hurriedly changed his work clothes and ran away.