"Okay, time's up—"
Cui Hao shouted, and Lan Shuang came back to her senses and let go of Mu Yan. She took his arm and said to the crowd with different expressions, "This is my brother, Mu Yan, the friendly sponsor of our gathering."
Someone turned on the light in the box, and the light suddenly became bright. Everyone blinked uncomfortably, and only then could they see Mu Yan's appearance clearly.
Mu Yan was wearing a thin white shirt with the sleeves loosely rolled up on his arms, looking very casual. He also wore a valuable watch on his wrist. His well-cut gray suit pants wrapped around his long and straight legs, and below them were a pair of brown leather shoes.
This outfit, a typical workplace elite look, didn't match the overall style of the box. He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled slightly, "Are you all having fun?"
Unlike this abstinent outfit, Mu Yan's lips are dark in color, like rose petals, neither thick nor thin. He looks very nice when he smiles. His high nose bridge neutralizes the softness of his lips, making him look sharp and delicate.
Many girls stared at him in amazement. Isn’t this the domineering CEO in their favorite romance novels?
He doesn't have the bad temper of a domineering boss and looks very gentlemanly.
Seeing that no one spoke, Cui Hao reluctantly stepped out to smooth things over, "I had a lot of fun, thank you brother."
Mu Yan raised an eyebrow and glanced at him, then glanced at the bottle on the table. "It's getting late, let's go. Girls, don't go alone. Boys who live nearby can give you a ride. I'll pay for the taxi. Let's go."
It's almost ten o'clock now, and it's time for everyone to go home.
Cui Hao called out and everyone went out. Mu Yan and Lan Shuang went to pay the bill.
After coming out, Mu Yan stood on the side of the road and asked everyone where they lived, then divided them by area, making sure there were both men and women in every car.
Lan Shuang stood aside and watched when she suddenly felt someone beside her. Turning around, she saw Cui Hao. He smiled and said, "Your brother is amazing. Judging from the way he arranges people, he must be a senior executive in the company, right?"
"Not really. He's a technical guy, not a manager."
Cui Hao was surprised. "But I think he's very capable and has a bright future."
Lan Shuang smiled proudly: "Yeah, I think so too."
After everyone was arranged, Lan Shuang looked at Qin Zhou and Gu Bo: "You..."
Gu Bo pinched the strap of his shoulder bag and asked Qin Zhou, "Can I take a ride? My phone is out of battery."
Qin Zhou smiled and said, "He's with me. Our driver will be here soon."
"Okay, then my brother and I will leave first?"
Lan Shuang waved at them and turned to walk towards Mu Yan's car.
Mu Yan opened the car door for her, bent down to take out the seat belt and fasten it for her. Then he didn't get up immediately, but moved closer to smell it.
Lan Shuang held his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Are you a puppy? What are you smelling?"
Mu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Have you been drinking?"
"ah?"
Lan Shuang was stunned for a moment, then she remembered the bottle of wine and nodded: "Yes, I drank a little."
Mu Yan narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of danger in his eyes behind the lenses. Lan Shuang felt a little uneasy, and she turned her eyes and hooked her finger at him.
"Um?"
Mu Yan leaned on the back of the chair with one hand and put the other hand behind his back as he moved closer.
Lan Shuang suddenly grabbed his tie, tilted her head back and kissed him on the lips, "Okay, I'll give you a kiss as compensation, don't be angry."
Mu Yan chuckled, "You are quite good at business."
"Dizzy?"
Lan Shuang shook her head. "No, I only drank a little. My classmate thought it was juice and got it by mistake, so I just drank it. The alcohol content shouldn't be high. I didn't feel anything after drinking it."
Mu Yan looked at her without saying anything, then stood up, closed the car door, and walked around to the driver's seat. "If you act crazy when you get home, I'll beat you up."
"Ah?" Lan Shuang covered her mouth in an exaggerated manner: "Brother, are you willing to do that?"
Mu Yan turned his head and looked over, saying with a forced smile, "You can try."
The light from the opposite car shone on his glasses, reflecting a dazzling golden light. The jumble of light and shadow created a psychedelic beauty.
Lan Shuang looked at Mu Yan and couldn't help but leaned over and pecked him on the side of the cheek, "Brother, do you know what you look like now?"
Mu Yan started the car and asked, "What does it look like?"
Lan Shuang whispered, "A scoundrel."
Mu Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her quickly, with a smile on his face.
At that time, Lan Shuang didn't understand the meaning of this look until she returned home...
The car was warm and comfortable. Lan Shuang was tired after playing all day. She started yawning after sitting in the car for a while and soon fell asleep.
But she didn't sleep very soundly, she was in a daze. The alcohol had been lurking for a while, but finally couldn't help but come out to play, and Lan Shuang's head became more and more heavy.
Lan Shuang didn't even notice the car had arrived at her home. It was Mu Yan who woke her up by pinching her face. "We're home, wake up."
Lan Shuang looked up in confusion, "Huh?"
There was a mist in her eyes, and she looked extremely innocent.
Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, moved his hand slightly downwards, pinched her mouth, and squeezed it into a duck shape. "Are you drunk?"
Lan Shuang frowned and said vaguely: "I don't have it!"
"I'm not drunk, I... I'm sober."
Mu Yan looked at her red eyes and asked, "Oh, really?"
He unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car. He walked to the passenger side and opened the door for her. "If you're not drunk, go home by yourself. Do you know where home is?"
"Who are you looking down on?" Lan Shuang opened her eyes wide, unfastened her seat belt for a long time, and then slowly got out of the car, walking in many twists and turns to the corridor.
Mu Yan followed closely behind, watching her enter the stairwell. He pressed the button for a long time and muttered, "Why isn't this elevator moving? Is it broken?"
Mu Yan: “…”
Is it possible that you are broken?
He helplessly grabbed her wrist and pulled her out, "You came in the wrong way, the elevator is here."
Lan Shuang leaned forward to the elevator, looking at him suspiciously, "Isn't this an iron door?"
Mu Yan: “…”
If you insist on saying so, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.
He raised his hand to open the elevator door, pulled Lan Shuang in, pressed the floor button, and turned to look at her: "Are you not drunk?"
Lan Shuang stopped talking, shook off his hand, and turned to face the elevator wall.
Mu Yan looked at her facing the wall and thinking about her mistakes, and couldn't help but laugh softly.
888: “…”
The recording function was turned on silently.
…
After Lan Shuang was pulled out of the elevator by Mu Yan, he told her to find the door herself. Lan Shuang didn't find the wrong door this time. Even drunk, she could still find her way home. However, she pushed the door as soon as she got there. She pushed for a long time, even with all her might, but the door didn't budge at all. She was so angry that she turned around and asked Mu Yan, "Is the door broken?"
Mu Yan: “…”
A chuckle escaped from his throat, then he took out the key from Lan Shuang's shirt pocket and waved it in front of her.
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