The Boss is Very Busy

Chapter 127: Sleep with you tonight (8)

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"There will be first encounters in life, and of course there will be partings..."

Thinking of this, the young man's beautiful dark eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the girl who approached slightly on the rainy day last night.

etc.

He put his fingertips on his eyebrows and rubbed them, his light eyes blinked, why did he think about this again

He put aside the picture in his mind and continued to read calmly and softly.

"Even parting can trigger our motivation to grow. When we meet next time, we will meet again after becoming a better version of ourselves."

meet again-

Mu Yan's white fingertips were placed on the manuscript, his eyes paused for two seconds, and he continued to read the manuscript calmly.

Tsk.

Why do you think again? nerve.

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Another rainy day.

As soon as Kapok put on her uniform, it began to drizzle outside. There were not many people in the convenience store in this weather, so she leisurely took out her mobile phone, licked melon seeds, and followed the drama.

The sensor door made a welcome sound, and Mu Mian quickly turned off her phone and looked up.

In the line of sight, the person who walked in was tall and tall. He stretched out his slender fingers to wrap up the coat on his body, and then gently patted the crystal water droplets. Small drops of water.

The boy was still wearing a mask, and his eyes were emotionally cold. He walked in, took a bottle of cold drink, and put it on the cash register.

After Kapok scanned, the man took out his mobile phone to pay the bill, and just as he was about to leave, the girl hurriedly called out.

"Little brother."

The man paused slightly, and Kapok quickly walked over, took out an umbrella, and stretched out his hand to grab the corner of the man's clothes.

Before the fingertips touched it, the boy turned his body slightly and avoided it without a trace.

The girl noticed and was slightly taken aback.

His shining and bright pupils were beautiful in color, and he looked at that person calmly, and spoke to her for the first time.

"Is there something wrong?"

This voice was clean and magnetic, and it was inexplicably relaxing to listen to. It came lightly, and there was a hint of familiarity.

Kapok paused, and she pursed her lower lip.

Instead of reaching for the corner of his clothes, he raised the umbrella in his hand: "It's raining outside, and you'll catch a cold if you soak in too much rain."

Mu Yan lowered his long eyelashes and glanced at the umbrella in her hand, he said flatly: "No need."

The fair-skinned girl withdrew her hand without changing her complexion, nodded quietly, and smiled formulaically at him.

Polite and distant: "Okay."

Just as she was about to turn around and go back to work, the young man paused, looking at her polite and polite smile, as if he was really treating a guest.

Mu Yan pursed his lower lip.

"never mind."

As soon as Kapok stopped moving, she looked back at him suspiciously, and asked politely, "Does the guest need anything else?"

The boy fixed his eyes on her, and after looking at her cheek for two seconds, he slowly raised his snow-white fingers and said, "Umbrella."

Kapok was taken aback, looking at the umbrella in his hand, but didn't react for a while.

Mu Yan quietly walked two steps closer, the umbrella was slightly cool to the touch, he took it and put it on the cashier counter, his melodious and clean voice was still flat.

"Trouble, checkout."

The girl watched his movements, pursed her lips, and went to pay the bill without saying anything.

Mu Yan left the convenience store and walked home with an umbrella.

He tightly held the cold umbrella handle, and the small area was warmed by his palm.

When he got home, Mu Yan put away the umbrella, and just about to put it at the door, he paused again inexplicably.

The young man lowered his beautiful and long eyelashes, looking at the white transparent umbrella in his hand.

He closed his deep eyes, walked to the bedroom, folded the umbrella neatly, and stood quietly by the bedside.

Mu Yan stood where he was, staring at the umbrella for a while.

"..."

The brows of the young man slightly frowned, and he couldn't help being confused by what he had done.

(end of this chapter)