The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian raised his hand, and gently grasped the other's white tender and cool little hand, the other party trembling visibly, and then the beautiful blushing lips were pressed tightly.

The boy calmed down and said, "Don't worry about this, you can live here with peace of mind, and I will send someone to your house to tell your father."

Ai Wei was slightly startled, she looked at each other without making a sound, her clear blue eyes were unclear.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, MuMian raised her hand again, and her fingertips touched the other's hair, and she rubbed gently.

"If you are happy to live here, just stay. It just so happens that I don't need a personal company."

The girl's voice was soft and low.

"But you obviously have many people here..."

The boy shrugged helplessly.

"They are all servants, and they can't play with me. In fact, sometimes there are too many people, but no one can accompany them together. It is very lonely."

Seeing the other's lost figure, the little girl closed her mouth, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly.

MuMian couldn't help but triumphantly rated his own wave of pitiful outfits with five stars.

It seemed that he was moved by the other party, and Ai didn't say anything for the only time.

MuMian stood up, her slender figure was beautiful and young, she slowly squatted down, raised her head, slightly bent her white fingers, and stroked the girl's delicate nose.

Looking at the other party's staring eyes and dull expression, MuMian smiled in a very good mood, and then rubbed the top of her furry head in a pampered tone.

"Ai Wei, let's go horse riding together."

The opponent's dark and deep eyes were clear and bright, like the brilliance of broken stars.

Like him, dazzling and dazzling, he always attracts others when he appears.

The emotions in his eyes were too gentle, the little girl was rubbing her head, her curled eyelashes were slightly lifted, as if she was bewitched by the other party.

Ai Wei nodded in a mess.

The young man suddenly laughed, her eyes froze, and then she couldn't help pursing her lips tightly.

His eyes softened a bit.

When I came to the racecourse, MuMian asked the guards to bring the horse. The white horse's hair was beautiful in color.

MuMian turned around and took the little hand of the girl in the princess dress, asked her to come to the horse, and then slightly opened her arms: "Come on, I will hold you up."

Ai Wei looked at the other party with open arms, her snow-white fingertips quivered, and she scratched the skirt in a daze. She didn't know if she should go, she raised her eyes and stared at the high horseback, and asked as if she changed the subject.

"Will he run away suddenly?"

MuMian shook his head: "No, this is a trained horse, very spiritual, don't worry."

Ok……

Now that St. Lex had said so, Ai Wei stared down at his arm, and suddenly stepped on his small leather shoes and walked over, his waist was suddenly hugged tightly, and then his body suddenly hung in the air.

The little girl opened her eyes, and subconsciously clung to the other's shoulders. She lowered her head and faced the other's curved eyes, beautiful and gentle.

When he reacted again, Ai Wei was already sitting on the horse's back, and the petite girl and the tall horse looked very uncomfortable.

The boy also got on his horse. He stretched out his hand, still placing his hands on the waist of the man in front.

Her waist is very thin, and her thin waist can be held almost by a grip.

MuMian can't help but feel a little dizzy.

Damn, why is it so exciting, a girl is called Jiao Jiao Ruan, it's impossible that the other party will cry violently in the future.

That would be bad.

Although MuMian thought so, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

The girl was held by the waist, she couldn't help shaking, her body stiffened slightly, she lowered her head and glanced at each other's fingers, and kept putting them on her waist.