The Boss is Very Busy

The news of MuMian being redeemed by the Nine Kings spread around the courtyard at such a speed.

The old bustard has gained many benefits.

Even if she gave away MuMian, the sweet and sour pork that earns money, her eyes were narrowed. She respected a lot, and she was obviously treating MuMian as a person of the nine kings. .

The only thing that hasn't changed so much is probably the only ringing.

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When MuMian glanced over the girl's expressionless little face, she pursed her lips and her tone became softer.

"After I leave, I will help you redeem yourself, just to repay you for keeping me for so many years. You can make a living after you go out."

Rattle raised his head and looked at the woman calmly with a pair of white faces.

"Ring the bell... can't you be with the girl?"

MuMian was stunned, she pursed her lips: "No."

Since you can't respond to her feelings, just cut it off.

Rattle bit her lip, her face turned pale, and she nodded, like a mosquito: "Rattle understands."

MuMian looked at the girl's delicate and pale face, and the feeling of guilt suddenly surged up, and she couldn't help but feel a little distressed. How can she say that she is also a delicate and delicate little girl. She treats others like a scumbag.

What else did she want to say, Rattle had already stood up and bent over slightly towards her.

"Girl... can you ring your name?"

MuMian slightly stunned and nodded.

The eyes of the two met, Rattle's small face was delicate, her eyes were calm, and after a while of silence, she said lowly: "Cotton..."

After being whispered, MuMian pursed his lips, and my heart trembled.

She really is a scumbag.

MuMian sighed: "You have been loyal to me in the past few years, and I will not forget your kindness. I have saved a lot of jewelry here. You can take them away."

Rattle's face remained unchanged, and his voice was faint.

"Yes."

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The next day.

The nine princes seemed to value this little brothel girl very much, and came to pick them up in person early in the morning.

Sure enough, as Jun Yushu said, MuMian is on the sedan chair, he is hers.

The prince is still wearing a snow-white shirt today, and the breeze is bright, the braille book is quietly placed on his leg, and the slender knuckles are placed on it at will.

After hearing the movement, he slowly raised his head, the silk lings on his eyes were white and flawless, and the prince bit his thin, thin lips.

MuMian sat down not far from him, she still respected: "MuMian please greet the prince."

"You..." Jun Yushu frowned, and he pursed his lips. The boy's voice was thin and cold: "What are you doing sitting so far?"

MuMian raised eyebrows subconsciously.

She looked down at the distance between the two people. It was not far, but not too close. There was almost a person sitting in between.

MuMian coughed and sat over.

How can she answer?

The other party changed into a light blue shirt today, and the ink hair fell like silk and satin, and the thin and powdery lips lined the lustrous and translucent skin.

Under the abrupt and **** throat, the snow-white clavicle lines are beautiful and delicate, MuMian just glanced at it, and wanted to pounce on it directly.

This man is a big man.

Why is it so attractive?

Realizing the approach of the other party, the prince slowly raised his beautiful lips, and he stretched out his slender fingers.

MuMian took the initiative to hold it.

The touch is cool and delicate, MuMian pays attention to the soft person on the opposite side, and can't help scratching his fingers in his palm again, while lazily speaking.

"Master, why are your hands so white and tender, so comfortable to the touch."

"..."

Sure enough, these words came out.

The other party reacted, and his white cheeks immediately became red.

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