The Boss is Very Busy

For a long, long time, perhaps as long as Three Thousand Worlds, Lin Xinghe clearly remembered his favorite flower in MuMian.

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"Ding--"

After class bells reverberated in the campus, the originally quiet campus immediately became lively.

The bookstore in front of the school is also lively.

There was a long figure standing in front of the counter of the bookstore, and the girls in the store were talking and taking a peek.

This bookstore is newly opened, and the owner is the boy standing in front of the counter.

The purpose of this group of girls to visit here every day is also because of him.

This teenager often wears a white shirt, looks young, his dark eyes are bright and clear, and his short hair is clean and refreshing. He often holds a book in his hand. Sitting there is like a delicate and not vulgar person. Picture.

"Boss, how much is this?"

The voice in the ear was soft and soft, not aggressive.

Lin Xinghe raised his head, with long and thick eyelashes. The girl in front of her was wearing a white school uniform and skirt. Her long black hair was naturally curly, her skin was white, and her eyes were bright like stars.

People are as sweet as voices.

He glanced away and looked at the book in her little hand.

That is a romance novel,

"Knowing How Much I Love You"

"twenty."

The young man spoke calmly, his voice clear and smooth, like a trickle, and it sounded so sweet.

MuMian found a brand new fifty yuan from the pink heart-shaped purse and gave it to him.

On the other side, the knuckle-knotted fingers took the money corner, and he leaned slightly, with a delicate chin under his brightly colored lips.

While he was looking for money, the girl tapped the cover of the book with her tiny finger and asked suddenly.

"Is this book good-looking?"

The sudden inquiry made the young man who was looking for money startled slightly.

His thin lips pursed slightly.

The dazed appearance made the boy seem a little innocent.

Suddenly, the girls in the bookstore felt like an arrow in their hearts.

To die...

"I haven't seen it."

Lin Xinghe replied calmly, saying that he had put the thirty yuan he had found in the book.

MuMian hooks her lips, she is beautiful like a little fairy.

"All right, thank you."

The exquisite boy didn't speak, he nodded slightly, as if politely.

The girl's white skirt fluttered slightly and left the store.

There were fewer people in the bookstore and calm down.

Lin Xinghe is ready to take a book and sit there and read it on weekdays. He prefers to read history books.

My fingertips hadn't touched "The Fifteen Years of Wanli" and suddenly paused, and changed the cover of the simple and white "Knowing How Much I Love You" in my hand.

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Back home, MuMian left the schoolbag at will, and Mom Mu followed behind her, her eyes a little bit petting.

"You, when can you change your dismissive character?"

Although he said that, his tone was gentle and petting no matter how he heard it.

MuMian hooked his lips.

His face is sweet and his voice is sweet and waxy.

"Hehe, I like to be lazy. It's great to be a rice bug for the rest of my life, anyway, there is a mother."

What Mom Mu likes most is that her daughter is acting coquettishly towards her. Looking at her white tender face, her whole heart melts into one, but she still endures the smile and glares at her.

"Go wash your hands and eat."

MuMian is not a person in this world.

It can be said to be the soul wear, this is a small world, in her eyes it is only one of three thousand worlds.

She bound the system and crossed over.

The original owner's family is wealthy, his parents are spoiled, and they go to the best high school. It can be said that the whole life is smooth.

At this time, the original owner of a newly opened bookstore in front of the school often visited.

Over time the original owner fell in love with the bookstore owner.

But the other party showed little interest in her, and turned a blind eye to her obvious favor.

He also coldly rejected the original owner's confession.

Until the original owner went to college, the person still looked cold and cold.

She just understood that the other party never put her in his eyes.