The Boss is Very Busy

Today she wandered around outside, and her two short legs were about to break. Until the end, her steps began to slow down.

The teenager stopped suddenly and stared at him.

MuMian was stunned for a moment, and she also stopped. The slender figure of the other party was riding on the bright moonlight, and the little girl looked up at Xiao Tian with a well-behaved look.

"Big brother, are you tired from walking?"

Jiang Jin looked at her with a well-behaved face. He calmly retracted his gaze and walked to the front. His slender figure suddenly squatted down. He slightly leaned his cheek, the smooth and beautiful side face was reflected by the light, and it appeared white and clean.

The young man slowed his voice, his voice still cold.

He said: "Come up."

MuMian watched his movements, her entire face was paused, and when she heard his voice, she inexplicably lowered her head and glanced at the fleshy body on her body, then raised her eyes and glanced at each other's clear bones. Arm.

She coughed, and subconsciously wanted to back off.

"No, big brother, I'm not tired."

The boy turned his head, the hair on his forehead was refreshing and the trim was very clean, the deep ink-like pupils under the broken hair were bright as before, the fine streamer under his eyes was lingering and thin, and the beautiful boy's thin lips were slightly pressed, calmly making a sound.

"Come up."

He repeated it again, MuMian also had a white and tender face. Anyway, it wasn't that she was tired. Why did she refuse?

Thinking about this, the little girl walked over and pressed her whole fleshy body on his back, as if she was revengeful, and she fell hard.

But her careful thinking was completely unsuccessful.

The other party lifted her up effortlessly, MuMian was lying on his back, the whole body's strength was pressed down, but he didn't seem to be affected at all.

Easily lifted his long legs and walked forward.

MuMian lowers and curls eyelashes.

From her point of view, only a small part of his delicate and white profile can be seen, and his ears are reflected by the light, and they appear more and more white.

He is wearing a pure white shirt.

The white collar extended all the way to the shoulders, neat and tidy, and the small arms of MuMian were put up, suppressing a few obvious wrinkles.

The lingering lingering scent of freshness and good smell between the nose, a faint scent of grass on the boy's white shirt, warm and good smell.

MuMian lies on his shoulder with a small face, feeling the person carrying her walking forward step by step.

With a gentle pace, the little girl squinted her eyelids as she smelled the good smell of the man's body.

After a while, the villain on his back breathed evenly, and the whole body became quiet.

The boy stopped, he realized something, and turned his head slightly.

The delicate lines on his cheeks seemed to be covered with a warm light, and his thick, curled eyelashes dropped, and the beautiful silhouette fell on his eyes.

Formed into a small fan-like shape, smart and beautiful.

Glancing at the other's head buried on his back, he could clearly feel the small mass on his skin, Jiang Jinqing pressed his beautiful and thin lips, and the lip line appeared straight and cold.

The warm light reflected the two people. The white-shirted boy lowered his eyes and had long eyelashes. When he stared at her small head, he looked a little more gentle and delicate.

After a long while, he started to move forward, the pace still light.

He carried the **** his back. It didn't take long before the figure disappeared from the warm light, into the darkness, and stepped into the next warm light. The shadow was projected on the ground, appearing pitch black.

He acted carefully to support the girl who was already asleep, and when he continued to move forward——

Jiang Jin thought.

There is a sister... She seems to be fine.