The Boss is Very Busy

The scenery in the manor is beautiful and pleasant.

The servant took the key in the young man's hand and couldn't help but raise his eyes and carefully glanced at the slender young man.

The young master didn't come back often. Her eyes touched the young and estranged boy, her eyes under the broken hair were calm and dark, her temperament was calm and cold, and she completely followed the old man.

The appearance is also a collection of all the advantages of the two Patriarchs, even more amazing.

Lin Xinghe walked in slowly.

There were two people sitting in the huge living room. The man was dressed in a luxurious suit and was handsome with long cheeks.

Compared to the slightly childish boy, there are more traces of years on his face, and next to him sits the Lin mother who has just met.

With no waves in his eyes, the boy walked to the sofa indifferently and calmly, ready to sit down.

"Who told you to sit down."

It was Father Lin who made the sound, his voice was low, with a bit of man's magnetism.

"..."

So, the young and beautiful figure stood still, his calm eyes were extremely calm, and he spoke plainly.

"What's the matter for calling me back?"

Father Lin sneered.

"Do you still know to come back?"

As if feeling speechless to Father Lin, Mother Lin turned and glared at him. The handsome man paused, frustrated, glanced at his mouth and stopped talking.

The delicate young man standing not far away looked at all this with cold eyes, but his thoughts drifted away silently.

When I sent her home just now, it seemed that I only kissed him, but now I suddenly felt that it was not enough. When I coaxed her to sleep at night, I said that article?

Yesterday's article didn't seem very warm.

It suddenly occurred to him that Lin Mu Lin's father's living conditions seemed to be somewhat similar to them.

Lin Xinghe silently thought of the future of him and MuMian, and the same was true. He read the newspaper, and she read novels while lying on his lap.

This idea is good...

Mother Lin looked at the quiet young man, she raised her chin and gestured to him.

"Sit down."

Her voice brought the dazed teenager back to his thoughts. He silently raised his eyes to look at Mother Lin, bent his long legs wrapped in trousers, and sat down calmly.

Mother Lin dropped the words.

"Xiaohe, although I admit that Mianmian is really cute, how can you and a high school student... and she is still young, and you just..."

Mother Lin really couldn't say what she saw at the door of the bookstore, she couldn't help blushing for her son when she thought of it.

The young and delicate boy lowered his eyes and listened to her quietly. His back was very straight, and his upper body was wearing an ordinary white shirt, but he outlined perfect and delicate lines.

Just sitting there quietly, it was perfect enough to be ignored.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and his eyes were gently closed.

"Sorry, you may not be able to accept it for a while, but if the original intention was to let us break up, I can only say that it is impossible."

Impossible, no way.

Just remembering to be separated from her, the heart was already tingling densely, like being pricked mercilessly with a needle.

After he finished speaking, the two parents couldn't help looking at him, their expressions were as calm as usual, but their tone was serious and could not be serious.

It was the first time they saw their son.

It was like the first time I saw something I really liked, and wanted to hold it firmly in her hand, even if she was already in her hand, but she started to panic again, would she lose it?

Mother Lin sighed lowly, feeling sorry for her son too.

"Didn’t you let you break up, we are such cruel people in your heart? I just want to say that Mianmian is still young, and it’s okay to fall in love, but you can’t do anything to her, as I saw today, uh ...It's better to reduce it later."