The Boss is Very Busy

Lin Xinghe lives not far from here. He rides a bicycle every day. Before the boy spoke, MuMian had already consciously sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

The teenager sat firmly on the front seat, holding the handlebars in both hands, and the bicycle drove out slowly.

The girl's small white fingers gently pulled the corner of the boy's white clothes. He didn't talk much, and the atmosphere on the road was quiet.

For some reason, MuMian always wanted to molest him, so she cleared her throat and spoke.

"How are your financial conditions each year? You don't even have a car. How can you marry me in the future? My dad will definitely not agree."

Although the girl said so, her voice was soft and sweet, without any irony.

The boy was sitting in front. He couldn't see his expression in MuMian. As the wind blew by, she could clearly hear the low and calm voice.

"Then I have to not marry."

The girl's beautiful clear eyes widened, and her hair was blown up directly.

"How can that be? You won't be able to say something nice, maybe my dad is soft-hearted, so he will marry me to you..."

The bicycle drove smoothly on the road. The teenager slightly hooked the corners of his beautiful mouth, with a smile that the girl behind his eyes could not see. The long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the colors were extremely beautiful.

MuMian didn't hear the boy's voice again, she thought the other party didn't want to deal with her little tricks, she glanced at her mouth and muttered quietly.

"It's boring."

To the place.

The place where the teenager lives is a community, the environment in the community is quiet and beautiful, and the green plants are well done.

MuMian followed Lin Xinghe.

After entering the house, the boy first took out disposable slippers for her, he said calmly.

"There are no ladies slippers at home, only this."

The girl also knows that this person is in the late stage of hygienic disorder. He is the kind who can't tolerate others stepping on the floor of his house without changing their shoes.

The slippers are also disposable.

After others have passed through, it is estimated to be thrown away.

She put on slippers, and then slowly looked at the room.

The apartment he lives in is not big or small, the interior is tidy and clean, the decoration is mainly black and white, and the placement of everything is perverted to meticulous, even the floor seems to be free of dust.

But there is an extra MuMian in this house.

MuMian threw the schoolbag at will, and the whole person threw onto the single sofa without any wrinkles.

"So comfortable."

The young man tightened his lips, his indifferent eyes calmly watched the girl flutter onto the sofa, making the sofa messy.

He bent down to pick up the girl's schoolbag, his slender white fingers patted the dust that didn't exist on the schoolbag, and hung it on the shelf.

Lin Xinghe opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of water to her. The girl was lying on the sofa. She raised her eyebrows when she saw the mineral water handed over in her slender fingers.

"I want to drink Coke."

When watching a movie, it is not called watching a movie without Coke.

The slender young man paused, he glanced at the mineral water in his hand, his eyes were dark and bright, and his brows frowned.

"There is no coke at home."

MuMian lost his eyes.

"Without Coke, I can't watch movies. If I can't watch movies, I'll be lonely. If I'm lonely, I feel bad. If I feel bad, I will die..."

"Stop." The boy's tone was cold and interrupted her. Lin Xinghe went to the door and was about to change shoes and go out: "I'll go downstairs to buy."

MuMian propped his head and raised his eyebrows lazily.

"Little brother, don't you know that there is something called takeaway in this world?"

"..."