"Okay, it's time-"

Cui Hao shouted, and Lan Shuang came to her senses and let go of Mu Yan. She took his arm and faced the crowd with different expressions and said, "This is my brother, Mu Yan, the friendly sponsor of our gathering."

Someone went to turn on the light in the box, and the light suddenly became brighter. Everyone blinked in discomfort, and then they saw Mu Yan's face clearly.

Mu Yan was wearing a thin white shirt, with the sleeves rolled up loosely on his arms. He looked very casual. He also wore a valuable watch on his wrist. Well-tailored gray suit trousers wrapped around his slender and straight legs.

Below is a pair of brown leather shoes.

This proper professional elite look did not match the style of the entire box. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled slightly, "Did everyone have fun?"

Different from this ascetic outfit, Mu Yan's lips are darker in color, like rose petals, neither thick nor thin. They look good when he smiles. The high bridge of his nose offsets the softness of his lips, making him look more elegant.

Sharp and delicate.

Many girls looked at him with surprise. Isn't this the boss from their favorite romance novels?

He doesn't have the bad temper of a boss, and he looks like a very gentleman.

Seeing that no one was talking, Cui Hao reluctantly came out to smooth things over, "I had a lot of fun, thank you brother."

Mu Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at him, then glanced at the bottles on the table, "It's getting late, let's all disperse. Girls, don't go alone. Boys who are nearby will give you a ride. I'll pay for the taxi. Let's go."

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It's almost ten o'clock now, and it's really time for everyone to go back to their homes.

Cui Hao greeted and everyone walked 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 where everyone lived, and then divided them by area, making sure that there were both men and women in every car.

Lan Shuang stood aside and watched, and suddenly felt that there was someone else beside him. When he turned around, he found that it was Cui Hao. He smiled and said: "Your brother is so awesome. Looking at the way he arranges people, he is also a senior executive in the company."

Bar?"

"Not really. He is in the technical field, not in management."

Cui Hao was surprised, "But I think he is very capable and has a bright future."

Lan Shuang and Yourong laughed: "Yes, 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 is coming with me. Our driver will be here soon."

"Okay, then my brother and I will leave first?"

Lan Shuang waved to them and turned towards Mu Yan's car.

Mu Yan opened the car door for her, bent down to take out the seat belt and put it on for her. Then he didn't get up immediately, but moved closer to smell it.

Lan Shuang held his head dumbfounded: "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 remembered the bottle of wine and nodded: "I drank a little."

Mu Yan narrowed his eyes, and the look behind his lenses was a little dangerous. Lan Shuang felt a little guilty. She rolled her eyes and raised her fingers at him.

"Um?"

Mu Yan put one hand on the back of the chair and the other behind his back and came closer.

Lan Shuang suddenly grabbed his tie, raised her head and kissed him on the lips, "Okay, I'll give you a kiss, don't be angry."

Mu Yan chuckled softly, "You do know how to do business."

"Dizzied?"

Lan Shuang shook her head: "I'm not dizzy. I really only drank a little. My classmate thought it was juice and got it wrong, so I drank it directly. The concentration shouldn't be high. I didn't feel anything after drinking it."

Mu Yan looked at her without saying anything, stood up, closed the car door, and walked around to the driver's seat, "If you get drunk and go 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 it?"

Mu Yan turned around and looked over, smiling softly and saying, "You can try it."

The light from the opposite car came over and shone on his glasses, reflecting a dazzling golden light. There was a psychedelic beauty between the light and shadow.

Lan Shuang saw that Mu Yan couldn't hold back, so she leaned over and pecked the side of his face, "Brother, do you know what you look like now?"

Mu Yan started the car, "What does it look like?"

Lan Shuang whispered: "Gentle scum."

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at her quickly, half smiling.

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 for a day. After sitting in the car for a while, she yawned and fell asleep soon after.

But the sleep was not very solid, and she was confused. The alcohol had been lurking for a while, and finally she couldn't hold back and acted like a monster. Lan Shuang's head became heavier and heavier.

Lan Shuang didn't know when the car arrived at the door of her house, but Mu Yan pinched her face and woke her up, "We're home, wake up."

Lan Shuang looked up doubtfully, "Huh?"

There was mist in her eyes, and she looked extremely innocent.

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, moved his hand down slightly, pinched her mouth, and squeezed it like a duck, "Drunk?"

Lan Shuang frowned and said vaguely: "I didn't!"

"I'm not drunk, I...I'm sober."

Mu Yan looked at her red eyes, "Oh, really?"

He unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, walked to the passenger side and opened the door for her, "Go back by yourself if you're not drunk. Do you know where home is?"

"Who are you looking down on?" Lan Shuang opened her eyes wide, unbuckled her seatbelt for a long time, slowly got out of the car, and walked around in circles toward the corridor.

Mu Yan followed closely, watching her enter the stairwell. He pressed the button for a long time and muttered, "Why doesn't this elevator move? Is it broken?"

Mu Yan: "..."

Is it possible that you are broken?

He helplessly grabbed her wrist and pulled her out, "You're on the wrong track, the elevator is here."

Lan Shuang stepped in front of the elevator and looked at him suspiciously: "Isn't this an iron door?"

Mu Yan: "..."

If you insist on saying that, there seems to be nothing wrong with you.

He raised his hand to open the elevator door, pulled Lan Shuang in, pressed the floor button and turned to look at her: "Aren't you drunk?"

Lan Shuang stopped talking, shook off his hand, and turned to face the elevator wall.

Mu Yan couldn't help but laugh softly as he looked at her face thinking about the wall.

888: "..."

The recording function was silently turned on.

…

After Lan Shuang was pulled out of the elevator by Mu Yan, she was asked to find the door by herself. Lan Shuang found the right door this time. She could find her home even when she was drunk. However, she pushed the door open when she got up. She pushed it for a long time and used all her strength to suck the milk.

But the door didn't move at all. She was so angry that she turned around and asked Mu Yan, "Is the door broken?"

Mu Yan: "..."
Chapter completed!