The Boss is Very Busy

Jiang Jin looked at each other, he sat up on the bed and stretched out his distinct fingers to pull the pretty flower on the girl's skirt closer.

The boy's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes glowing red, and his delicate cheeks lined up, showing a stunning beauty. MuMian looked at his clear and bright pupils, and his eyes seemed to have deposited a lot of dark emotions.

MuMian paused slightly, Xiao Hua was pulled by the opponent's white fingertips, and she moved closer.

"Brother, do you want to sleep?"

Jiang Jin's expression was faint and he looked sober, his lips pressed, his eyes dull.

"Don't you like to hold your brother's hand?"

The girl paused, nodding.

"Yeah, I like it."

The young man put his hand in front of her, his face suddenly became confused and aggrieved.

"Then why don't you hold it?"

"..." MuMian stretched out her hand to hold him, she shook the hands of two people, and said to him: "Brother, do you think that is so satisfied?"

Jiang Jin stared at him, the two hands swayed in front of him, and then he nodded solemnly, as if he was satisfied, hesitated for a moment, then humbled, and spoke seriously.

"Brother is satisfied."

MuMian was amused by him, and she patted the bed.

"Brother, you should go to bed."

The young man looked at her, suddenly tightening his beautiful and thin lips, and suddenly he spoke aggrievedly.

"But my brother feels uncomfortable."

He said uncomfortable again, MuMian sat down and asked again: "Why uncomfortable?"

Hearing the question, Jiang Jin's eyes sank. He stretched out his other hand to wrap around the girl's waist, and then pulled her closer to him. The two people's bodies suddenly pressed tightly. As long as they moved, they could almost kiss him.

The boy breathed tightly.

"Does Mianmian want to be with my brother?"

MuMian froze for a while, nodded, "I think, didn't I tell my brother?"

This incident seemed to have suddenly begun. The girl's eyes lit up, she suddenly approached, put her arm around his shoulder, she looked at the pure and exquisite cheeks of the boy, and she couldn't help bending the corners of her lips, leaning over and kissing the corners of his lips. .

"Not only do I want to be with my brother, but also to my brother."

The soft lips brushed the corners of his lips, like feathers, lightly and softly. He couldn't help but froze, his body stiffened for a moment, and his fingers around the girl's waist also froze instantly.

The young boy's beautiful and long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, covering the clear and bright pupils of glass, and his voice was dumb: "My brother hasn't agreed yet...Mianmian will play a hooligan."

He has a very small voice, like a little daughter-in-law being bullied. MuMian that bullied the little daughter-in-law raised his eyebrows.

"Then brother agreed."

What a simple thing.

Jiang Jin suddenly shook his head, frowned, his expression became more serious, "No."

MuMian tilted its head, "Why not?"

The young man went silent, he did not answer, and then as if thinking of something, he suddenly stretched out his slender fingers and pushed her away, tolerant and restrained.

Jiang Jin turned his body sideways. From this angle, MuMian could only see his delicate profile face and white ears. As if to breathe, he turned his head and turned his back to her.

"I won't tell you."

MuMian watched his movements, dumbfounded.

"why?"

"...Because of you," the boy's voice was hoarse, his eyelashes drooped, and after a few seconds, he seemed to be discouraged and compromised. He suddenly tightened his fingertips and his back was silent, "I don't really like it. brother."