The Boss is Very Busy

The two were not in a hurry to go home, but found a quiet park bench to sit down, and the fountain not far away was colorfully illuminated by colored lights.

It was getting late, and there were fewer people in the park.

Shen Zhiqing carefully opened the lunch box, squeezed the barbecue stick with Yingrun's fingertips, and handed it to her first.

MuMian took a bite.

The other party knew her preferences very well and asked the boss to put a lot of chili cumin. The cool and beautiful boy sat beside her, opened the lid of the drink with his fingers and placed it beside her.

He took out the tissue again and lifted his finger.

The dark and bright eyes glowed with elegant and beautiful colors, and the girl's figure was always reflected in the bottom of the eyes, and the paper towel gently wiped the corners of the other's mouth.

Shen Zhiqing said.

"Eating too much spicy food will irritate the stomach, so I asked the boss not to put chili in part."

The night of summer night was sultry, a little hot wind blew by, and the girl’s hair fluttered slightly. She was eating, and the boy stretched out his white fingers to hook her naughty long hair behind her small and shiny ears. .

MuMian suddenly turned his cheek to look at him.

The beautiful young man sat quietly beside her, watching her eating. Although it was a boring thing, the other party didn't seem to be bored at all.

His eyes never left.

MuMian hooked her pretty lips and asked curiously: "Brother, will you accompany me in your next life?"

Shen Zhiqing had a look, he blinked his long and curly eyelashes, and his thin lips were drawn lightly.

"I think it will."

The girl stopped eating, wondering.

"Why do you think?"

The boy looked straight into her eyes and was silent for a few seconds. The atmosphere in the park was quiet. Occasionally, there would be frogs and crickets in the grass behind him. The fountain not far away was still very beautifully illuminated by colored lights.

He heard his voice.

"I don't know what will happen in my next life, but I think...I should always be with you, because I also need you to be with me."

MuMian blinked and she lowered her eyes.

"Are you so sure?"

Shen Zhiqing looked at her directly, and moved slightly closer, his arms gently embraced her, and the good smell of bergamot on the boy approached.

He nodded, his voice steady.

"Well, sure."

Unable to tell her feelings, the girl put down the skewers and suddenly looked up at the dazzling stars in the sky, the bright moonlight shining on the bright and still eyes of the two people.

The girl's voice was soft and sweet, she asked.

"Little brother, how much do you like me?"

Shen Zhiqing hugged her, felt the temperature on the girl's body, rubbed his fingers on her white tender little hands, his eyes curled slightly when he heard the words, and he pressed his lips.

"I do not know."

MuMian turned his cheek to look at him.

The man's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, and the beautifully colored pupils under his long eyelashes were crystal clear. He lifted his eyes lightly and looked at her narrowly.

"Let's put it this way, can you count how many stars there are in the sky?"

The girl raised her delicate eyebrows.

"Of course not."

"Then how do you let me count how I like you?" The two looked at each other quietly: "This is more than the stars in the sky."

There was a quiet moment between the two.

Shen Zhiqing's magnetic voice came again.

"Mianmian, you are going to marry me."

MuMian raised an eyebrow lazily, and smiled: "Why should I marry you?"

The beautiful and cold boy looked at her and opened his lips.

"Because I want to marry you."

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do not blame me.

I can never count how much I like you, because there are more stars in the sky.