The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian waited around upstairs, and finally waited until two people came up.

As soon as he entered the room, MuMian hurriedly walked over. The atmosphere between them didn't seem to be embarrassing. Jiang Mu changed her slippers, and after seeing MuMian, she showed a gentle smile. "Mianmian, are you scared?"

Jiang Jin moved for a while.

MuMian froze for a while, and it was a bit strange. Although he didn't understand the meaning of the words, he also shook his head: "No."

Jiang's mother didn't explain. After she walked in, MuMian looked at the person behind her. The girl raised her eyebrows as if asking. The boy came over, raised his slender white fingers, and rubbed her head.

"It's okay, go in."

His voice is steady and gentle, inexplicably as if with a kind of magic, always giving people a sense of security.

Jiang Jin consciously walked into the kitchen to cook, MuMian and Jiang Mu were in the living room. The TV was playing on TV, but no one seemed to watch it.

During a meal, MuMian always felt that Jiang's mother seemed to be comforting herself all the time. When she looked at Jiangjin, the other party didn't seem to be surprised.

After eating, Mother Jiang went back. Before leaving, she seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly turned around, glanced at the two people, first smiled at MuMian, and then glanced warningly. Yan Jiangjin, "Mianmian wants to go back to school early, don't stay too long."

MuMian nodded, "Okay."

After Jiang's mother left, MuMian took Jiang Jin's hand, and the boy glanced at her sideways, his brows calm.

MuMian came up with curiosity and asked, "What did you and Aunt Jiang say downstairs just now?"

As if he knew she would ask for a long time, the boy raised his eyelashes expressionlessly, his tone calm and gentle.

"Want to know?"

MuMian: "Yeah."

Hearing that, he suddenly leaned over slightly, his cheeks were close to the girl, his lips were almost close to the girl, only a centimeter of distance left but stopped, the corners of the boy's beautiful lips bend, and he negotiated, "Or— —"

"My brother said, Mianmian will kiss my brother."

"..."

MuMian turned around, looking cold.

"I suddenly don't want to know."

Before she walked away, she was pulled by someone and pulled into her arms.

The young man lowered his curly and slender eyelashes, curving and tempting, the silhouette falling under his eyes was beautiful, and his dark pupils were filled with a faint smile.

"Sorry, Mianmian."

MuMian frowned.

His eyes were also flickering, and his delicate face was reflected by the cold incandescent lamp, and then he said to himself: "My brother really wants it, so -

Jiang Jin smiled, "Maybe I can't help it."

"..."

When pressed on the bed, MuMian was stunned, both wrists were held tightly by someone, she subconsciously wanted to roll over and press him, but she was completely unable to move.

The girl was a little dissatisfied.

"Aunt Jiang told me to go back to school earlier, she will definitely be angry if you do this."

"Well, I know." The young man said casually, his face illuminated only by the lamp calmly, his eyes appearing slightly dull.

"My brother doesn't talk about Mianmian, who knows?"

"..."

He had dropped his head, and the warm breath hit his neck. The young man was nestled in her neck. He kissed him and said slowly: "Is it possible...Mianmian will go out and say to others--"

MuMian covered his mouth, "Stop talking!"

Jiang Jin was stunned, then reached out and held her little hand, put it on his lips and kissed it softly, "Okay, brother stop talking, brother concentrate a little bit."