The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian scratched his head and began to organize language.

Explain to him carefully.

"Actually it's like this..."

"The king's heir can only be a male. After the queen gave birth to me, she was afraid of being deprived of all her rights, so she disguised me as a boy, until now."

In fact, the original owner has been suffering and desperate for so many years, but after finishing MuMian in a few words, he did not mention the rest.

But Ai Wei remained silent slightly, his expression stopped, his fingertips stiff.

He was born as an heir, but at the price of disguising his true gender, a girl has endured so much. The young boy tightened his lips and his heart tightened, and he began to feel distressed inexplicably.

The wrist was still being held tightly by the opponent, Ai Wei broke away slightly, MuMian was taken aback, realizing the opponent's movement, she let go without a word.

The next moment, the fingers were lightly covered by someone, and it was cold to the touch, but he held it tightly, Ai Wei's small face bulged, and his eyes lowered.

Continue to stammer: "You... don't be sad, you can be yourself in front of me in the future."

MuMian looked at him, the bright blonde hair was dazzling and beautiful, falling in the ears, naturally resting on his shoulders, his eyes were blue, and the bright and beautiful streamers were cold.

Although he was shocked just now, he still comforted himself with a soft voice.

MuMian felt soft, she raised her hand and rubbed the other's head.

Ai Wei was rubbed his head. Unlike the past, his expression was slightly startled.

Then, inexplicably strange, the person I liked suddenly changed from a boy to a girl, not to say that he minded.

Only he is a boy, and the other is a girl, so he has to protect her.

And the action of being rubbed...

The young boy in the princess dress pushed the hand away from his head, his small face was tight, and he was a little awkwardly touching his cheek, "I won't be rubbing my head anymore."

MuMian paused and blinked, not quite understanding what the little princess was thinking.

"Don't you always like me to touch it?"

"..."

In an instant, the tips of his small ears burst red, and the original whiteness of his cheeks was almost invisible. He bit his lower lip, his expression a little angry.

"I said I can't just can't."

MuMian didn't know why he was suddenly angry, but he had to appease him and nodded quickly.

"Good good, I won't touch it."

The boy got angry, his face flushed, his eyes flickered, remembering that MuMian told him that he would like boys that day, the young boy's green fingers trembled, and his blushing lips were pursed.

"You... Since you told me, then I will tell you something."

MuMian raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Ai Wei grabbed the opponent's hand and brought it over silently, while he whispered.

"You are not allowed to be angry, you lied to me, so... we are even!"

MuMian felt inexplicably premonition, she stared at the other's ruddy face, her fingers were clasped and pulled over.

The next moment, the young man brought her hand under him.

MuMian stared sharply, and all the voices fell into his throat.

What a fuck, what a fuck...! !

In her head, the screen was completely swiped by these two words.

Ai Wei's curled eyelashes moved slightly, and his beautiful and charming eyes were incredibly beautiful. His voice was still soft, but he made a little dumb opening inexplicably.

"...That's it, don't get angry."

"..."

Although he knew he was actually a boy, MuMian did not expect it.

... He would tell her this way! !