The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian helped him to the edge of the sofa, motioned him to sit down, and then said slowly: "Brother, you lie down for a while, I'll turn on the light."

Mu Yan sat down, he raised his eyes suddenly, and gently tugged his fingers, the girl was pulled over by him, the boy's eyes darkened, and he lay down on the sofa.

MuMian pressed on him, she propped up on the sofa, the young man stretched out her hand, his slender fingers gently pulled the corner of the girl's clothes, and silently wrapped her waist, looking confused and helpless .

"Mianmian, don't go."

MuMian is tired, she nodded.

"Okay, I'm not leaving."

The room was dim and the curtains were still drawn black. After a while, the faint light of the bright moon outside the window filled the room.

MuMian gradually slowed down and adapted to the darkness.

The girl sighed: "Brother, you can't hold me like this forever, I feel very uncomfortable."

Mu Yan thought quietly for two seconds, he pressed the corners of his lips, a little worried and lost: "Will it?"

MuMian nodded.

The boy quickly loosened the arms around her slender waist. He lay quietly, looking at the girl who had already sat up. He tilted his head, his thin lips with a smile.

"Mianmian, am I very good?"

MuMian stood up while responding casually: "Yeah."

Seeing the girl leaving, Mu Yan quickly sat up, her slender fingers tightened unconsciously, and a pair of dark and dark pupils hidden in the darkness stared at the girl's figure.

He rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and asked with a low voice, "Where are you going?"

"Turn on the lights." MuMian turned on the lights, and all corners of the living room suddenly lit up.

Because of the sudden turn on of the light, he was a little uncomfortable with the strong light. The young man half-squinted his eyes and gently raised his white fingers to block his eyes.

He opened his eyes again, and there was no longer the slender figure of the girl in the living room.

The young man stood up abruptly, his beautiful cheeks pale, he swept around in confusion, his eyes biting the pale lips severely.

MuMian walked out of the kitchen with a cup, she looked at the person standing there, raised her eyebrows in doubt, put down the cup with hot water, and looked at him doubtfully: "You What are you doing standing?"

Mu Yan did not speak, still expressionless, looking at MuMian with a pair of eyes without any emotion.

The girl blinked, a little confused.

"Little brother?"

I don't know how long there was silence, but the atmosphere in the room was more depressing for one second of silence. I don't know how long after that, the young man suddenly stepped over, his pace was slow, and he reached out and took off his coat.

Jade-like fingers gently squeezed the cold zipper and pulled it down, and his jacket took off.

The boy's white cheeks were already red, and I don't know if it was really because of drunk.

The abrupt and **** Adam's apple rolled, and the dark and dark eyes stared at the girl silently.

Until he approached, the boy just lifted his slender fingers gently and stroked the girl's delicate and soft cheeks. His eyes were cold, and the magnetic Su Yin said gently, "Mianmian."

"Huh?" MuMian subconsciously responded.

Mu Yan bit her lower lip and lowered her long eyelashes to cover the normally bright pupils.

"Write me a confession letter."

MuMian raised his brows and was taken aback in surprise.

"what?"

Facing the girl's surprise, the young man's complexion remained unchanged, his deep and beautiful eyes were satiny, and he repeated tirelessly.

"Write me a confession letter."

Confession letter?

MuMian was a little confused. She was silent for two seconds and asked: "You want me to write a... love letter to you?"