The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian was stunned. The milky-white boy opened his big dark eyes and looked dizzy.

She bit her lip, walked forward and gave a quick hug, then quickly stepped back and raised the corners of her lips at him: "Is it still cold?"

This embrace can be said to be fleeting, no more than a second.

But An Yin was stunned. He lowered his eyes, and the street lamp above his head illuminated the girl's small face white. The black casual jacket didn't look bloated when worn on her, but made her even thinner.

Under the slightly curly hair, the delicate face was taut, and it seemed inexplicably serious.

After a long time, he muffled his voice, "It's not cold anymore."

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MuMian drove An Yin back, and the boy pushed the door to get out of the car. MuMian lowered the car window and waved at him.

The young man nodded slightly, and turned around blankly. After walking a few steps away, the long figure returned silently.

MuMian watched him come back with her eyes down, she raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

The boy stretched out his articulated fingers on the edge of the window. The white fingertips contrasted sharply with the dark black edge of the window. MuMian lowered his head and glanced at the boy who was lying next to the window.

The wind from outside the car came in.

Blow her hair lightly.

An Yin blinked his eyelashes, his beautiful and clear pupils were as clear as colored glaze, he was quiet for a while, and then whispered, "I don't like it at all?"

His voice was steady and somewhat muffled.

MuMian looked at his skin as white as milk. When the two looked at each other, his eyelashes trembled. MuMian couldn't help but soften, she raised her hand and rubbed the boy's head.

"Hey, of course I like you."

An Yin's eyes were dyed with hope wings, and the eyes under the curled eyelashes were pitch black and deep. He blinked, his eyes were covered with shadow: "That..."

Before he finished speaking, MuMian said in time: "Of course we can't be together now."

In an instant, the hope of the young man's eyes disappeared, and his eyes dimmed.

"why?"

MuMian patiently explained: "You are still young, wait for you to become an adult, then consider this matter."

An Yin's beautiful eyes didn't blink: "I will be an adult in one month."

MuMian nodded, she narrowed her eyes and smiled: "So, you just wait a month before you say it, now you and I must keep a normal and safe distance."

"..." The young man lowered his head and tossed the corners of his beautiful lips.

When the other party said that, he almost agreed. He raised his head again, and his deep pupil looked at her quietly: "I will behave well. When the time comes, my sister must give priority to me."

He chuckles: "After all..."

"I'm really not young."

"..."

After MuMian drove home, Mu Juan was still lying on the sofa and watching TV. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why are you still asleep?"

She walked over and glanced at the table. At noon, Mujuan ran to buy things from the farthest supermarket in the city.

There was the strawberry-flavored jelly she liked. She picked it up and heard the sound of wood tired before unscrewing it.

"I thought you were lost."

After watching MuMian, the teenager lay lazily on the bed and snorted: "Otherwise, he is blind and can't even see the road, otherwise he would come back so late."

"..."

MuMian ignored, she twisted the lid of the little jelly, but couldn't unscrew it at all.

She slowly increased her strength, her small hands were all red, and the lid still didn't move.

In his eyes, the young man raised his hand and took the jelly casually. He unscrewed it and opened the lid easily.