The Boss is Very Busy

The other party is not only a girl, but also looks so cute, how can I start?

How can she do it? !

How could it be embarrassing?

MuMian said with a sullen face, quietly comforting myself in my heart, it's okay, it's no big deal, I'm still a pseudo-prince on this plane, maybe they are also a boy.

The handsome and elegant His Royal Highness walked in, with a nice dazzling smile on his nice face, gentle and lazy, the girl looked at each other calmly, until the boy squatted down slowly in front of her.

Snow fell on the opponent's forehead, and he squatted down, smiling at the opponent.

"What's your name?"

The prince's voice is very magnetic, and it is not as strong as the male characteristics in the voice of other men. On the contrary, it is very peaceful, but even more gentle and beautiful.

The girl fixedly looked at each other's dark eyes for a few seconds. She pressed the lips that appeared pale because of the cold, without making a sound.

She did not speak, and the teenager was not in a hurry.

He stared at the opponent's eye pupils, with small drops of snowflakes hung on the slender and curled eyelashes, making the beautiful eyes appear slightly red, delicate and pitiful.

MuMian said again and asked gently.

"What are you doing here?"

Perhaps the other party's tone was too gentle, and the sweet and clean tone seemed to flow into my heart, touching the heartstrings. The girl bit her lower lip lightly, and gently stretched out her red hand, which was originally white and tender, but was frozen at the moment.

The prince lowered his head and looked at the other party's open white palms with a few matches lying quietly on it.

"..."

MuMian almost guessed it all at once.

The little match girl? ?

Oh my god, think about today's day. The little girl in the story died in the snow on Christmas Eve, and today's day is Christmas. Thinking of this, MuMian is not good.

She hurriedly said, but her tone still slowed down, and she said softly: "I bought all these matches."

The slender and beautiful girl glanced at her unexpectedly, and then gently puffed up her white and delicate face. Even if she didn't make any expressions, she looked so beautiful that she couldn't remove her eyes in any way.

She didn't say a word, but the handsome prince smiled: "I have conditions to buy it. Can I have dinner with me?"

The girl blinked and hung her curled eyelashes with shining water drops, and the water drops slowly rolled down, again too beautiful.

Although he still didn't speak, the doubts in the eyes of the sky-blue clear eyes were very obvious.

It seemed that this was a bit abrupt, and when we first met, we sent out an invitation to a girl to have dinner together. It was indeed somewhat unmannered. MuMian coughed and explained.

"It's like this. Today is Christmas Eve, but my parents are not at home and there is no one to accompany me, so I want to find someone to accompany me. I don't think you have anyone to accompany me."

The girl opened her beautiful big eyes, her face was calm and still silent.

MuMian continues.

"I don't think you are accompanied by anyone, then... shall we spend Christmas together?"

After speaking, the handsome majesty shrank into the darkness, the slender and beautiful girl stretched out her hand and smiled softly at the other party.

The girl lowered her eyelashes, and shadows reflected in the sky blue eyes.

This hand is slender and white, with distinct bone joints, and excellent maintenance. At first glance, it is a nobleman. He grew up holding a golden spoon and has never done any heavy work.