The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian held his chin, looked at Jiang Jin thoughtfully, and was stunned for a while.

The car stopped when it encountered a traffic light.

The snow-white fingertips holding the steering wheel suddenly moved. The next moment, the pure and flawless young man looked over with a rigorous expression, trying to pretend to be expressionless, but he blushed and spoke in a cold voice.

"……Dont look at me."

"Brother." MuMian brows moved, she raised her eyelashes, just as if she didn't hear, "Do you still have a headache?"

"...It doesn't hurt anymore." Jiang Jin responded subconsciously. He pursed his thin and beautiful lips. The tips of his ears were flushed. Keep his head away, his voice was low.

"I said don't look at me."

MuMian glanced at him strangely, she looked away, looked out the window, and was silent for a while. Was he so ashamed to have kissed so many times yesterday?

If you do more things in the future, will your heart beat faster and be shy and go straight away?

Facing a person who is ten years older than himself, but who is shy and dare not even look at him, MuMian can't help but feel a little subtle, and he still faintly thinks he is cute.

The car drove for a while, and Xu Shi MuMian hadn't spoken for too long. Jiang Jin noticed that she had been looking out the window silently, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

When he reached the next traffic light, he stopped the car and glanced at her quietly.

In fact, MuMian was only released for a while, she stared blankly at the roadside, her sleeves were suddenly pulled with force, the girl blinked, looked over, pulling at her sleeves The finger joints are beautiful and slender.

MuMian looked over and faced a pair of black eyes. She was taken aback for a moment. Before he could say anything, the boy suddenly said aloud. He pursed his white cheeks, his eyes were deep, and he looked calm, but he said.

"Angry?"

MuMian was a little strange, his eyes paused, and just about to answer, a voice came from his ears, the boy slowed down his voice, "Don't be angry, I have no other meaning, just..." He paused. The white cheeks instantly turned red, "You can watch it if you want, brother doesn't mind."

The girl tilted her head, and some inexplicable thought emerged in her heart. She leaned back in the chair, blinked her eyelashes, and asked tentatively, "Brother, do you remember what happened after you were drunk yesterday?"

Hearing this, Jiang Jin's eyes were confused for a moment, his eyebrows frowned, and after quietly pondering for a while, he shook his head seriously.

MuMian: "..."

It was in vain, what I said yesterday was all in vain. MuMian only had this thought in her head. She leaned on the seat and sighed helplessly.

The young man stared at her, his pale crimson lips pressed lightly, hesitated, and finally he spit out a few words slowly, "...it seems to have had a dream."

MuMian:?

She looked over.

The young man seemed to be recalling something. He hung his eyelashes in an arc and thought of something. His squiggly pupils became a little darker for no reason, and the color on his eartips became darker.

He barely maintained his composure, his Adam’s apple rolled up and down a few times, "I didn't dream of anything, just—"

He raised his eyes and stared at the girl's pink and shiny lips, his eyes darker, Jiang Jin quickly looked away, "I just dreamed a little bit."

"..." MuMian raised an eyebrow, "So what did you dream of?"

It happened to be the green light at this time.

Jiang Jin didn't answer, started the car, MuMian did not ask, leaning on the back of the chair.