Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

In the afternoon, Huo Yao came out of school.

The black car at the door, as usual, stopped on the side of the road a few minutes earlier, Huo Yao pulled the car door and got into the co-pilot.

While wearing a seat belt, she tilted her head to look at the man who had put down the car to race with her early in the morning, and asked a question that she hadn't figured out today: "Are you serious in the morning?"

Min Yu started the car's engine and turned the steering wheel lightly with a hum.

Huo Yao touched the tip of his nose, "Why are you looking for me to compete?"

When the car was driving on the main road, Min Yu looked up at Huo Yao. Seeing her puzzled face, she didn't know how to describe her mood, and finally only said indifferently: "I think."

Huo Yao: "???"

What did she think, she looked like she was scumbag and not responsible.

She did nothing!

Along the way, Huo Yao asked a few more questions, but the man in the cab ignored her.

As a result, Huo Yao, who didn't have any sense of guilty conscience, suddenly began to wonder if he really did something excessive and was forgotten.

Not long after, the car stopped outside a membership-only restaurant.

At this time, several tables had been seated on the first floor of the restaurant, but Min Yu had already set the position of the private room, and he took Huo Yao directly to the second floor.

Ji Ya, who was sitting by the window, was chatting with people. When she raised her head, she saw Min Yu who had just walked into the hall. Her voice stopped subconsciously, with surprise on her delicate face.

I didn't seem to expect to see that person here.

But soon Ji Ya noticed that there was a girl beside Min Yu.

She can only see a profile of the girl from this angle, but she can't see it too clearly. The only thing that can be seen is that the two hands are holding together.

Ji Ya was stunned slightly, her hand accidentally knocked over the tea cup next to her in her absence. The tea in the tea cup was poured on the table, and some of it even flowed onto her lap.

There was a slight heat on her legs, and she recovered, and hurriedly stood up, took a tissue and wiped her body.

The friend who was sitting across from her also got up and asked if she was hot. Ji Ya just smiled and shook her head, and invited the waiter to clean up the mess on the table before sitting down again.

The friend continued to talk, but Ji Ya only held the cup absent-mindedly, occasionally returning a sentence or two.

At this moment, she was thinking about the scene she had just seen.

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In the private room on the second floor, Min Yu has been answering the phone since he entered. Huo Yao looked at him and called the waiter to order a few dishes at will.

After the waiter left, she also took out her mobile phone. Just as she was about to click on the game to play a game, a WeChat popped up on the screen.

Don't pick Ganoderma lucidum.

[Boss, are you? 】

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said two words on his fingertips: [Not here. 】

Don't pick me Ganoderma lucidum: [...Big brother, you are so humorous. 】

Huo Yao: [Thank you, what can I do? 】

On the other hand, Fu Ya held her mobile phone, bit her lip, and typed a paragraph in the dialog box. She felt that it was wrong, and quickly deleted it. After deleting, she typed a few more words, but she still felt that it was impossible, and then deleted.

It has been several minutes since Huo Yao looked at the "The other party is typing..." displayed on the dialog box. She twitched her cheeks. Is this writing a perfect score essay?

‘The other party is typing...’ After nearly five minutes, he finally changed his state.

Don't pick me Ganoderma lucidum: [Big brother, I want to buy medicine from you~~]

When Huo Yao saw these words, he replied: [This is it? 】