The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian was pinched to the sofa with an expressionless expression. The other party also helped her find the cartoon to play this time. Then she watched the teenager pick up the dinner plate and enter the kitchen. After a while, the sound of water came from inside.

MuMian watched TV for a while and found that the big dog at home had returned to his den, squinted, and fell asleep in the sunlight.

She began to tentatively want to get off the sofa. Jiang's mother had already taken out her shoes. Before the little girl's feet were in the shoes, a cold voice suddenly came from her ears, "What are you doing?"

The little girl turned her back, her feet were on the floor, when she suddenly heard the sound, her body shook, and she slipped off the sofa without grasping one.

Lying directly on the ground, the sudden change caused the little girl to open her eyes in a daze.

Jiang Jin witnessed the whole process: "..."

The boy pressed his thin lips and walked over. He looked at the lying girl, bent over and pinched her up with the same technique, and put it on the sofa.

Seeing the fleshy appearance of the little girl, he recalled the scene just now, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, suddenly showing an imperceptible smile.

MuMian also saw the light smile on the other's lips, she was taken aback, and then the tips of her ears turned red, feeling that she was being laughed at. So she twisted her body, turned her back to the person behind her, her ears and cheeks became ruddy.

I could see that she was having a little temper. Jiang Jin only treated her as a child with a thin face and didn't say anything. The smile on the corners of her mouth also converged, and her dark and bright pupils were rippling, and she was beautiful in color.

After a while, MuMian turned his head to look at each other again, "Brother, I want to drink Coke."

Jiang Jin moved for a while, he frowned, his expression serious and calm, "There is no Coke at home."

They usually don't have Coke at home, and Jiang Jin didn't like to drink drinks much since he was a child. Some things his parents said were unhealthy, so he never ate them again.

Therefore, Coke has never been stored in Jiang's house. The teenager pursed his lips slightly.

"I'll get you yogurt."

MuMian thought for a while, nodded: "All right."

Jiang Jin glanced at her, stood up and went to the kitchen to get the yogurt. When he came back, the boy had an extra box of strawberry-flavored yogurt in his hands. The little girl was pretty well-behaved.

Take it and plug in the straw.

The teenager didn't return to the room, and sat down quietly on the single sofa, with a book on his lap.

The jade-like fingers covered it, almost as clean and white as the page.

He suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at MuMian.

The little girl was sitting on the sofa, the fleshy white and tender little girl holding yogurt in her hands. She was watching the TV quietly while holding a straw, without mentioning Coke.

Jiang Jin calmly retracted his gaze, his eyelashes drooped down, covering the dark pupils that were as bright as glass, and continued to look at the book at his fingertips.

I don't know how long it took, and the whole room was only the sound of cartoons playing on TV.

The teenager raised his slender fingers and pinched his eyebrows. He looked at the sofa. The little girl lying on the sofa was curled up. She also put the yogurt aside. She was already lying on the sofa with her eyes closed and fell asleep.

Jiang Jin's eyebrows paused, he subconsciously breathed lightly, and gently placed the book on one side.

He stood up and walked into the house. When he came out, there was already a blanket on the young man's fingertips. He silently walked to the sofa and spread out the blanket in his hand.

The movement gently covered her body.