The Boss is Very Busy

Jiang Jin walked in, his eyes were cold, he saw the little girl lying on the sofa watching TV at a glance, he suddenly lowered his dark eyes, and walked over.

There was a slight movement in the ear, MuMian looked up, and suddenly a long and white boy appeared in her eyes. The little girl couldn't help but froze, "Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Jin didn't respond, so he sat down beside her and glanced quietly at the TV, which was playing the second season of Guarding Sweetheart.

He frowned without a trace, his voice was cold, "Is it so pretty?"

MuMian was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

"……looks nice."

The boy looked over, his eyes as dark as ink were cold, and Ni glanced slowly at MuMian, "This is why you abandoned your brother?"

He had a calm tone, but MuMian didn't know why he heard a bit of sadness. At this moment, MuMian suddenly felt like a scumbag.

She was inexplicably guilty, "There are too many homework in the cram school these days."

Jiang Jin glanced at the TV: "That's it."

"..."

MuMian nodded without confidence.

The young man pursed the corners of his pale lips and moved away his dark eyes in silence.

MuMian looked at the other person and suddenly felt that he seemed to be angry. Is it because he didn't look for him these days, so he was angry?

The little girl was silent for a while, and suddenly approached gently, putting her little hand on the back of the other's white hand and pushing, "Brother Jiang, are you angry?"

Jiang Jin listened to her milky milky voice, not only did not feel relieved, but was slightly depressed. The boy blinked his cold pupils and said in a deep voice.

"No."

It makes me angry no matter how you look at it.

MuMian softened his voice again, leaned softly on his shoulder, rubbed his head, "Brother Jiang, don't be angry~ Mianmian will just play with you."

"..."

The boy stretched out his beautiful fingers on the phalanx, touched her little head, and pushed away mercilessly.

MuMian forced his head up and saw the opposite side's expressionless cheek.

Oh, it's over.

It seems to be really angry.

Jiang Jin stared at her cheek with his eyelashes down, "Now you know what to say?"

MuMian shook her head quickly, "Of course not." The little girl got up hemp, took the remote control and turned off the TV, walked over and held the boy's hand.

"Brother Jiang, let me go out and play with you."

"..."

Jiang Jin looked at the black screen, his eyebrows loosened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, his expression calm, "Then I will force you to stay with me."

The young man stood up, tall and tall, making the little girl more petite and cute. He stretched out his hand lightly. After reading MuMian, he immediately understood and raised his hand to hold it.

When he reached the door of the kitchen, Jiang Jin stopped and pointed towards the Mu Mudao.

"Aunt Mu, I took Mianmian out."

Hearing the sound, Mu Mu quickly walked out, looked at the two people, nodded, and became embarrassed again.

"Oh, it's really troublesome, Ozu, you still have to play with cotton every day."

The young man raised his lips slightly, "No trouble, I want to play with cotton."

Mu Mu was taken aback, and then saw the boy looking down at the little girl with a cold and steady voice.

"Mianmian can come to me more in the future."

After going out, the two of them played as usual until the afterglow disappeared, and the boy led the little girl to walk home. MuMian touched his little braid and found that the braid suddenly loosened.