The Boss is Very Busy - Chapter 617

After Xun Wei left, Qi Chen didn’t start the car either. He glanced back and motioned.

“Sit in front.”

MuMian froze for a while, did not ask anything, got out of the car and changed to the co-pilot.

The police officer started the car and left.

The car started to drive towards her home. MuMian suddenly remembered what his colleague said, so he asked: “Officer Qi, haven’t you had a good rest recently?”

Qi Chen turned the steering wheel quietly: “Sleep in the office.”

“That’s not okay.” MuMian doesn’t quite believe it, but the other party probably won’t tell her the truth. She can only say: “You should go home and rest well, otherwise you will be exhausted.”

Qi Chen finally took a look at her, the corners of his lips were slightly curved: “Do you love me?”

“…”

MuMian glanced at the corner of his lips: “Well, almost, after all, you are already this old-“

“If you stay up late, you will probably get older.”

“…”

Next, all the way to the community without a word, Qi Chen sent her upstairs as before. Before leaving, he stopped and glanced at her coldly: “Go back and finish your homework before going to bed.”

“…” MuMian raised his head: “If you don’t tell me, I will finish it.”

Qi Chen raised his eyebrows: “You are about to take the college entrance examination, right?”

MuMian paused and nodded: “What’s the matter?”

“It must be tense to study before the college entrance examination.” Qi Chen took a step closer, “I can give you some extra homework.”

“…”

MuMian took a step back, shuffled back into the house, and then stared at the person outside with a sullen face: “Thank you, uncle the policeman, for taking me home. You should go home and sleep.”

She shifted her gaze and fell on Qi Chen’s broken hair. The girl pursed her lips and murmured, “You don’t know–in fact, you have white hair on your head.”

“You still… go back and look for it yourself.”

When the words fell, she slammed the door shut, shutting Qi Chen away.

“…”

It was quiet for a while.

Qi Chen was suddenly angry with her.

But she ran so fast, Qi Chen had nothing to do with her. He looked at the closed door, and then turned and left after half a minute. He did not return to the police station this time, but drove back. Home.

After entering, Qi Chen threw the car key at random and walked inside to take a bath.

The hot water evaporates, and the white mist makes the man’s abdominal muscles looming. After the shower, he wiped his hair and walked out, suddenly facing the bathroom mirror, he suddenly remembered the words of MuMian.

“You don’t know it yourself—in fact, you have white hair on your head.”

“…”

Thinking of this sentence, Qi Chen couldn’t help being silent for a while, he walked over and looked in the mirror.

His brown eyes were cold and quiet, staring at himself in the mirror. He put down the towel, and his moist hair was soft. The police officer blinked his long eyelashes and his lips were straight. He hesitated for a few seconds, raised his hand, and fiddled Hair.

It’s wet, and the color is light.

No white hair was found.

He shouldn’t believe the child’s words.

Unconsciously, Officer Qi breathed a sigh of relief, put the towel on his shoulders again, and walked out of the bedroom.

He habitually turned on the computer, which was full of documents.

Just about to open, Qi Chen paused with his fingertips, and the soft voice of MuMian suddenly appeared in his head.

“After all, you are already this old-“

“If you stay up late, you will probably get older.”

Qi Chen: “…”

He squeezed his eyebrows, calmed down, staring at the computer blankly, letting himself go to work.

A few seconds later.

Officer Qi coldly threw the computer on the sofa and walked into the bedroom.