The Boss is Very Busy

After watching the movie, there was some inexplicable silence between the two.

MuMian does not speak, Jiang Jin is not a warm-hearted character. He has been coldly tightening his cheeks, not only did not relax, but the atmosphere became colder.

Jiang Jin drove MuMian back to school, and neither of them spoke.

The car stopped at the school gate, it was not too late at the moment, and there were many small stalls outside the campus.

The boy's eyelashes trembled, watching her unfasten the seat belt silently. He pursed the corners of his lips, looking straight and cold. He suppressed the dull mood, and his voice was cold and low and said: "Just so angry with my brother. ?"

The other party did not speak, and unfastened the seat belt.

Jiang Jin lowered his eyelashes, and the curled arc cast a beautiful silhouette under his eyes. He rubbed his fingers unconsciously, his tone dull and wronged.

"My brother didn't seem to say anything..." Before he could finish his words, there was a sudden movement beside him. The movement made was very big, and Jiang Jin subconsciously looked at it.

The slender eyelashes were raised, and the girl in her sight suddenly approached, and the distance between the two of them narrowed, MuMian reached out and put her hand on each other's shoulder, and her small face also moved closer.

Under the boy's slightly startled gaze, the girl looked at his delicate cheeks and raised her eyebrows, "Brother, do you want to know who I want to fall in love with the most?"

Her white and tender face was close at hand, and the delicious fragrance lingered in her nose. Jiang Jin's breathing was suddenly stagnant. He looked up at the girl, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and his voice was low, "Who?"

The girl suddenly moved boldly, and the two of them were almost close, as if they had already come up with an answer, Jiang Jin's slender figure froze.

But inexplicably afraid to think about that, his curled eyelashes trembled and he was silent.

The beautiful eyes of MuMian bend, and under the dark eyes of the opponent, she slowly speaks.

"Brother, what do you think."

The warm breath fell on his skin as he spoke, faintly itching, his fingertips trembled, Jiang Jin pursed his lips, stretched out his hand against the girl's shoulder, barely kept calm, but his tone was erratic.

"Mianmian... don't do that."

Although she said so, the hand against her shoulder still didn't use any strength.

MuMian continued to tease boldly, she reached out a little hand and touched the boy's delicate white cheek, "Brother, do you hate me?"

Jiang Jin took a breath, and the roots of his ears were soft. He reached out and took her little hand off. After removing it, he wanted to loosen it, and his fingertips tightened.

But inexplicably did not let go.

The young man in a white shirt, suit and trousers has an expensive and delicate watch on his wrist, and his clean shredded hair covers his white forehead, and his temperament is cold and indifferent.

But the scene of a little girl slamming in the seat is a bit strange inexplicably.

Even though the boy's face was expressionless, his pale skin still seemed to be sprinkled with light powder.

The tiny streamer in his eyes trembled, he frowned, and dodged a little calmly, but still holding the other's small hand in his fingers and did not put it down.

As his voice became dumb, "Mianmian, you are my sister, how can my brother hate you."

MuMian tilted his head and raised his eyebrows.

"But I don't want to be my brother's sister."

Looking at the teenager stuck in the corner, she couldn't help laughing, "I want to be my brother's girlfriend."

Jiang Jin was slightly stunned by the girl's finally fully expressing the thought, even if he had already guessed it in his heart just now.

But at this moment, the young man still subconsciously held his breath, his dark eyes sinking slightly, watching the girl in front of him go silent.