The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian took a step back, this person's arm was behind her, and her retreat was equivalent to being held in his arms.

MuMian was quiet for a while, and his eyes met his eyes. His white cheeks faced a gleam of light golden sunlight, and his pupils were a little lighter in color, and a smudge appeared in the clear eyes. A thin layer of lingering.

His slightly tender cheeks were clean and beautiful, but his complexion was still calm. He stared at the person and slowly said, "Why is my sister leaning in my arms again?"

"..." MuMian was calmly facing the familiar beginning. She staggered the subject and did not answer positively.

"Little classmate, were you confessing to your sister just now?"

An Yin did not hesitate, nodded, and then stared at her quietly with clear eyes: "Yes."

MuMian was silent for a moment: "Why suddenly?"

The young man's gaze was faint, with inexplicably twisted shyness, his gaze traversed the opponent's cheek, and fell under the girl's white earlobe, the touch in his fingertips was a bit hot.

"I just feel..." The beautiful and gentle boy pursed his beautiful lips, then he frowned slightly, looking serious and serious: "This kind of confession should be done by boys."

MuMian raised eyebrows, but I didn't expect the other party to talk about this reason.

An Yin felt a rush of heat on his cheeks, but still pursing his delicate little face, muttered in a low voice: "This kind of thing shouldn't be." His eyelashes trembled slightly, facing the girl's eyes: "Let the girl do it."

She was obviously five years older than the boy in front of her. She was supposed to be an older sister, but she was held in her arms by him, her eyelashes were slightly lowered, and her voice was soft and green, but she looked like a man. tell her.

Confess this kind of thing.

It should be done by boys.

It's like saying that as a girl, it's good to be petted by him quietly.

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There was a sound from the hallway. With the sound of shoes stepping on the floor unhurriedly, two people in the kitchen had a meal at the same time. MuMian realized something and quickly reached out and pushed him away.

An Yin was stunned when she was pushed, she couldn't help pursing her lips as she watched the girl's calmness just now.

The kitchen is not closed. When Mu Tien walks in, he can notice two people from the kitchen door.

Seeing in the kitchen, the two stood facing each other, their brows and eyes could not help but frowned, and their tone was a little weird.

"Why are you back?"

MuMian coughed, turned around, saw the mango that had been cut by An Yin, and quickly picked it up, pretending to be calm and walked out of the kitchen: "The work in the afternoon was temporarily cancelled, so I came back early."

An Yin watched her come out, suddenly grabbed her slender eyelashes, and followed her out.

Mu Jian looked suspiciously at the two people.

MuMian put the plate down, she raised her eyebrows: "I haven't said you yet, where have you been so long?"

Although he knew what Mu Tian was doing, in order to ease the embarrassment, MuMian couldn't help but mention another sentence.

Mu Jiang has been there for so long, it's really not that he just bought a pack of spicy strips back, he was carrying a shopping bag full of dangdang, he threw it on the table casually and snorted coldly.

"I bought you pig food."

"..."

MuMian couldn't help gritting his teeth and wanted to refute loudly, but still had a little brother behind him, and didn't want to lose his image too much, so I could only bear it.

An Yin stepped forward and stood beside the girl.

Seeing Mu Tired who was sitting in the car for so long and looking for water to drink, the young man's face was serious and calm.

"..." Mu Juan frowned and looked over.

There is no emotion in the teenager's pupils: "This hike."

"..."