The Boss is Very Busy

He didn't know what happened just now, his memory was vague, Ai Wei thought about it carefully, but couldn't find any memory. But it seems...before losing his memory.

Ai Wei remembered that suddenly his brain went blank, and he was deeply afraid and desperate.

MuMian thought that the other party should have no memory, just wanted to stand up and pat his butt, and go back with him.

The boy stared at him, his skin was clear and flawless when washed by the moonlight, and his voice was muted.

"St. Lex... you are injured."

"..."

MuMian paused and subconsciously scratched the clothes.

She moved her lips, but before she made any movement, the man suddenly leaned forward and stretched out her white hand to grab the hem of her clothes and wanted to lift it up.

MuMian squeezed her hands quickly, she shrank on the big tree: "...what are you doing?"

Ai Wei's cheeks were tight, the emotions in his eyes were dark, his fingertips were stiff, and he tightly gripped the corners of the opponent's clothes.

"Show me the wound."

"..." If you read this, wouldn't it be a girl's identity?

So MuMian pressed the corner of the clothes tightly to avoid being lifted by her, now if it is exposed.

How embarrassing...

One wants to lift up.

A tightly held on.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while. Ai Wei let go of his hand. He removed his white and tender little hand, and his face was tight, as if compromised, "Well, I won't look at it."

MuMian heaved a sigh of relief. She wanted to find a time to confess with each other, but it was definitely not now.

She relaxed, moved her hand away, and just about to stand up, the young man in her sight suddenly jumped over, and her little hand quickly grabbed the hem of her clothes and lifted it up.

Ai Wei remembered that the wound was behind, but before he looked back, he was attracted by the scene in front of him.

The skin is almost white and eye-catching, and the thin waist is well-proportioned and elegant, not like a boy's waist at all.

Looking up, there are two slightly bulging arcs above the smooth-line figure, like...

The milky-white boy suddenly opened his blue and clear eyes, and he subconsciously took a step back, his eyes dull and his brain blank.

"..."

The air around him suddenly plunged into an awkward and quiet atmosphere.

MuMian looked at the other party with a frightened look, wide-eyed and round.

Bai Nen's delicate face also stiffened, and his eyes stared at her slightly strangely, and then his blue eyes looked down again.

He lifted up silently again, and stared at MuMian.

He bit his lip at a loss, and was illuminated by the moonlight. His white ears were dyed with a faint crimson color, spreading to his pretty face.

"You, me, me, you..." He stammered for a long time, but failed to say a word.

The boy's face freezes, and there is only one thought in his head at the moment.

How to do? ? !

Just when Ai Wei thought he was in love with a man, he had already made the fact that he was a bend, but found that...

The other party is actually a girl.

Seeing the other's complex and shocked look, MuMian hurriedly said: "Listen to my explanation."

She stretched out her hand to grab the opponent's wrist, for fear that the other party would cover her ears and make a "I don't listen, I don't listen" appearance.

But Ai Wei tightened his lips. He lowered his slender eyelashes and scanned his grasped wrist. Although he was in a complicated mood,... he couldn't help but listen to explanations.

Ai Wei stiffened, nodded silently, his eyelashes trembled, and finally he was reluctant to get angry.

"……You said."