Chapter 60: Shut up, drive your car, and sleep with Mu Sheng on your pillow
The car is moving.
An Nuan almost laughed out of anger, "Mr. Mu, I'm wet, so I'm afraid I'll dirty your car. Please forgive me."
He still made her want to slap him in the face at that moment. How could such a good person have such a mouth?
"Oh, really? Mr. An, are you implying that I'm being superfluous?"
An Nuan: “…”
She didn't, don't talk nonsense!
"It seems like Mr. An doesn't know me very well. That shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't Mr. An know me very well? Is he playing hard to get?"
An Nuan: “…”
Could you please stop talking? Look at your face, you really deserve a beating.
Mu Sheng didn't want to give her a ride, but for some reason, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he saw her standing on the platform with her hair and trouser legs soaked, waiting for the bus.
The only reason he was so venomous was because An Nuan, that little fox, clearly knew him well, still said something to piss him off—because she was afraid of getting his car dirty!? If Mu Sheng was afraid, would he have signed her up, would he have given her a ride?
He was afraid of her—not a word of that was true.
In the past two days, the private detective has not tracked any effective tracks. He basically stays between school and home except when he does not need to go out.
It is also possible that the software that had just been installed into her laptop by destroying his charter had caused him to let down his guard.
She doesn't look like a good student on the surface, so why does she pretend to be so good? Behind the scenes, apart from asking him to sponsor her, is there no other action?
Mu Sheng turned on the air conditioning for An Nuan's seat. His fingertips looked nice and he behaved like a gentleman.
An Nuan didn't answer any of Mu Sheng's questions. In his opinion, she did seem to be playing hard to get, but he wasn't a good person either. Would he really receive a detective report and personally drive her for a ride?
Seeing that she was silent, Mu Sheng did not speak either, and his legs were crossed together in a charming way.
——He was looking at the documents again.
In the previous life, every time An Nuan went on a business trip with him, she was either reading documents or on the way to read documents. An Nuan was also surprised that his eyesight had not deteriorated even though he read documents every day. The people whom God favors are just different.
The rain outside the window suddenly got heavier. Although the shower passed quickly, there was a traffic jam before it passed.
This weekend, I was driving back from a trip out of town and it was raining, so the traffic was completely jammed.
Mu Sheng was not anxious at all. In the three years that An Nuan worked as his secretary, she had never seen him anxious, except for the time when he submitted his resignation. That was the first time she saw Mu Sheng angry. Apart from his sharp tongue and ruthless actions, Mu Sheng could be said to be a flawless person.
That time, he was completely shrouded in gloom, like a rampaging lion, as if he had let her down and would tear her to pieces if he wasn't careful.
Zhang Yang, who was driving, did not play any music and did not turn off the engine. The sound of rain outside the window could not be heard from the interior of the luxury car, so no sound came from the back seat, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
He looked up through the rearview mirror and quietly took in the atmosphere in the back seat. It was strangely harmonious, as if he was accustomed to it. However, Zhang Yang was also very clear that this was the first time that President Mu and An Nuan sat in the same row.
He was looking at documents and she was looking out the window. They didn't disturb each other, as if he was just giving her a ride.
Zhang Yang didn't understand - wasn't it just a cliché for Mr. Mu to give An a ride?
Why is it so quiet!?
The car was well heated. An Nuan probably woke up early and was looking out the window out of boredom, so she actually dozed off while looking out.
Before Zhang Yang could figure out what was going on, An Nuan fell on Mu Sheng's shoulder with a thud, and her body slowly moved down, with her whole face buried in Mu Sheng's arms.
Mu Sheng almost dropped his laptop because of her sleepiness, but luckily, he escaped unharmed. Zhang Yang just called out, "Student An," when he heard Mu Sheng say, "Shut up and drive your car."
Zhang Yang: “?”
Doesn’t Mr. Mu hate classmate An leaning on his arms?
Not only did Mu Sheng not dislike it, he even held An Nuan's face with extra care.
So, Zhang Yang stared with wide eyes. Mr. Mu, who always only looked at documents in the car, was now only looking at An Nuan. He was actually worried that she was not comfortable leaning on him, so he moved his laptop away and adjusted her body so that she could lean on his thighs and sleep more comfortably.
Zhang Yang: “…”
What kind of plot is unfolding?!
President Mu——is so gentle to a student!?
Her hair was still wet and her school uniform was wet.
It must have been raining heavily outside, which stained the car windows and his eyes.
But Zhang Yang looked back and forth several times, almost annoyed Mu Sheng, he was not wrong, President Mu really let this student sleep with his head resting on his thigh.
If it were anyone else, they would have been kicked to hell. Why did President Mu treat this student so differently?!
——Valuable? But he couldn't remember being so gentle to anyone of value.
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