The Boss is Very Busy

Everything is like a dream. If the current scene is not too real, Ai Wei would have to wonder if he has died in the snow, and all of this is just an illusion of himself.

After the slender girl took a bath yesterday, her long golden hair was soft, draped behind her, and she was wearing a small white face with a large palm. She was wearing a white nightdress, making her whole person more like a crafted doll.

The girl's little hand was holding the quilt tightly. She remembered that before going to bed yesterday, the teenager suddenly raised his hand and touched her hair, acting very gentle, as if with affection.

Since grandma passed away, few people have treated her like this.

The girl pursed her blushing lips quietly, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the door, followed by the maid’s voice: "Miss Ai Wei, His Royal Highness Saint Lex asked me to bring you some clothes."

The blond girl had a whole body, and she reacted. She blinked her bright pupils and hurriedly let out a soft voice: "Please come in."

The maid pushed in a row of clothes, and she glanced at the girl sitting on the bed.

The curtains in the room were also pulled open, the golden hair reflected the sunlight, the palm-sized face was as clean and flawless as milk, and the curled eyelashes dropped shadows on the delicate eyelids.

The maid was startled by the little girl, she opened her mouth and kept her etiquette.

"Miss Ai Wei, this is sent by your Royal Highness. Please let me change your clothes."

Ai Wei paused with delicate eyebrows and looked at the row of beautiful and cute dresses. The girl blinked, her white fingertips still holding the quilt: "You go out first, I can come by myself."

The maid only obeyed the arrangement. When she heard Ai Wei's words, she leaned over her waist: "Okay, Miss Ai Wei."

After the maid went out, the little girl slowly got off the bed and stepped on the floor with her bare white feet, not feeling cold.

She walked to a row of beautiful clothes, pressed her lips tightly, and finally chose a dress that looked more plain than these and put it on.

After she put on the skirt, she stood in front of the mirror. The princess dress made the whole person more delicate.

Ai Wei glanced away and looked away.

The girl was still barefoot, and among the things the maid sent, there were many beautiful little leather shoes, and she put on them without saying a word.

Ai Wei looked down at her attire, her little hand gripped the princess dress tightly, her lips pressed.

MuMian waited in the restaurant for a while, and finally waited until Ai Wei came in. She had let the maids go down long ago. After the girl came in, MuMian was taken aback.

The little girl’s long golden hair hangs on her shoulders. She wears a beautiful princess dress on a slender girl. The skirt is fluffy and lined with white and tender skin. She has nice leather shoes on her feet. The calf under the beautiful skirt is smooth and slender. .

MuMian I watched in a daze.

For a moment, he completely forgot to react, and the little brother who became a girl is still so beautiful.

But this beauty made her whole heart itch.

How to do?

So cute, like a doll, I really want to hold it in my arms...

Torn it.

Maybe it’s because MuMian has been watched for too long. Ai Wei is still standing in place. She pulls the skirt with her small hands and lifts the slender and thick eyelashes. The curved arc is attractive and beautiful, and a small face is beautiful nice.

Being stared at by the boy like this, the girl felt a little bit at a loss for no reason, and her face started to heat up.

She has a soft voice.

"Very... strange?"