The Boss is Very Busy

Jiang Jin didn't speak, as if he was used to this situation a long time ago. He raised his eyes to Ni's MuMian because of eating stuffed cheeks, delicate eyebrows light.

"Who is she?"

Hearing this, Jiang's mother remembered and forgot to tell him, "Mianmian and her parents just moved here and they live in the opposite door of us."

"I should stay here forever. The elementary school Mianmian attends now is your previous school."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a ringtone from the phone, and Jiang Mu quickly picked up the phone to answer the call.

Jiang Jin and MuMian are left on the dinner table.

The boy lowered his thick eyelashes, his jet-black eyes were clear and beautiful, staring at each other calmly.

He suddenly grabbed a piece of braised pork with his chopsticks, and brought it to the mouth of MuMian slowly, with his eyes down calmly, "My child, how old are you?"

"..."

What the **** is a child?

MuMian was not prepared to answer him.

Yuan Lulu's big eyes looked at the braised pork, thick-skinned opened her mouth and prepared to hold it, before eating it, the braised pork suddenly moved away from him.

She raised her eyes and saw the expressionless appearance of the other side, MuMian secretly clenched her fists, and said gruffly: "Seven years old."

Jiang Jin propped his elbows on the table. After hearing this, the boy's eyes were cold, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said flatly, "Seven years old?"

He pursed his lower lip and moved his snow-white fingertips to shake off the braised pork between the chopsticks. It happened to roll into the bowl of MuMian, and the little girl subconsciously looked down.

The voice of the teenager was accompanied by the ear.

"No wonder you cry so much."

"..."

Just now I saw that he had been trained by Aunt Jiang for so long, and MuMian also graciously stopped replying.

After a while, Jiang's mother hung up the phone and came back. She seemed to have something to do. She didn't even eat any food, and walked into the house, "Ozu, I have to go out whenever I have something to do. I cannot bring cotton..."

At the table, Jiang Jin and MuMian were taken aback at the same time.

Jiang Mu's voice continued to come.

"You took good care of the cotton at home."

"..."

Jiang's mother quickly packed up and left home. Before leaving, she told Jiang Jin that she was not allowed to bully her little sister and told him many things before leaving.

Before leaving, Jiang's mother still looked worried. Her son has been cold since he was a child and doesn't like dealing with others.

Don't even think about coaxing children. Other children stood beside him, and when he saw him, they wanted to be three feet away from him. Putting MuMian and Jiang Jin together, she was really a little worried .

But there is really something important, but I can only give up.

The two spent a meal in silence and silence.

After eating, MuMian just thought about going down and saw big dogs wandering around the table.

Although she knew it wouldn't bite herself, she still had some faint fear in her heart. She stood on the table, and the boy on the other side glanced over.

The little girl opened her arms and smiled with her missing front teeth, "Hug."

Jiang Jin's eyebrows beat.

He was silent for a few seconds, looked at each other for a while, then stood up as if resigning.

The boy is slender, and MuMian feels that she is not as high as his legs. She is standing on a chair and cannot look at the boy.

The boy walked over with long legs.

Staring at her with low eyes, stretched out the fingers with distinct joints, pinched her whole person.

Yes, it is pinch.

It's not a hug or a care.

He stuck his hands in the little girl's elbows, with a little force, MuMian was completely suspended.