The Boss is Very Busy

The two fathers drank again, and Mu Mu had already stopped the wine that Mu's father was pouring into his mouth, and Jiang's father's head was hanging down on the table.

Only Jiang Jin did not react, still sitting faintly, as if he still looked sober. MuMian sits closest to Jiangjin.

I've been observing him all the time, although he doesn't seem to have any reaction, but he seems to be distracted, the streamer's smashed eyes are dumb, a bit like in a daze.

MuMian stretched out his hand and tentatively pulled his sleeve, blinked and called him, "Brother, how are you?"

It was quiet for a few seconds.

The young man frowned, looked over slowly, and stared at her with his dark and calm eyes unblinking. MuMian paused and looked at each other for a few seconds, and an idea immediately emerged in his heart.

"Brother, are you drunk?"

"..."

He didn't answer.

The boy's eyelashes dropped slowly, his gaze was placed on his sleeve, and he glanced at the opponent's little hand.

Then he frowned and pursed his lips skillfully, but his cold expression instantly became slightly confused. He slowly raised his hand and placed it on her little hand.

He clasped it tightly, and then said slowly, his voice became dumb, "Why..."

He said that the general stop, the air solidified for a moment, and did not wait until he spoke again, MuMian tilted his head, wondering, "What?"

Jiang Jin blinked his eyelashes, moving slowly and warmly, "Don't hold my brother's hand?"

MuMian was taken aback for a moment, and the deep voice lingered in my ears, and finally disappeared-why not hold my brother's hand.

The girl looked down at the hand held by him, raised her eyebrows, and noticed that Mu Mu was taking care of Mu Fu, who was already drunk. She approached him boldly and asked, "Brother, do you like me? "

Jiang Jin paused, his body was sitting very straight, but his movements seemed to be at 0.5 times the speed before turning his head around, the boy suddenly tilted his head.

He looked slightly confused, I don’t know if it was the reason for drinking, the color of the beautifully shaped lips became reddish, and it looked so alluring MuMian but he asked in confusion:

"Who do you like?"

MuMian answered him patiently, "Like me."

As soon as these words fell, the young man was stunned, and then he looked over at double speed, his eyes widened slightly and his voice hoarse.

"Who likes you? No!"

MuMian was stunned, she subconsciously raised her head and looked over, and found that Jiang's mother had carried Jiang's father on the sofa, and then came over here, MuMian suddenly broke free and wanted to pull away .

Jiang Jin's stature became stiff, as if he was aware of something, he slammed her small hand tightly, his eyes were slightly red, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he didn't want to let her take it away, and then looked over with red eyes.

"Do you... dislike your brother?"

MuMian felt that her actions made him misunderstand something, she explained gently: "No, brother, Aunt Jiang is here, she will see it."

Between the time of speaking, Jiang’s mother had already walked over and glanced at the two people who were very close. The hands of the two were on the table. She did not notice anything. She poured a cup of hot water and prepared to give it to Father Jiang past.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped. She turned around and looked at the two silent people sitting at the dining table. She couldn't help but wonder.

Jiang's mother returned again, MuMian looked at her, her throat was in her heart, and she was not ready to be discovered by her parents.