The Boss is Very Busy

After a while, the car stopped at the door of Heqing University, MuMian unfastened the seat belt, held his schoolbag, and just wanted to say goodbye to Jiangjin.

He bent his white fingers, knocked on the window edge, and lowered his eyes and said: "I dreamed of—"

The pure boy's gaze flicked over and fell on the girl's beautiful little face. With his voice dumb, his eyebrows moved, not directly indicating, but saying.

"come here."

MuMian paused.

Then he put down his schoolbag and cleverly moved in.

Watching her move closer, Jiang Jin's dark and bright eyes flashed, he pressed the corner of his lower lip instantly, and moved closer, glanced at her lips seemingly at random, and then stared quietly at her. .

The thin, thin lips fell in an instant, and the soft touch was obvious. He was leaning on his side, wearing an expensive suit on his body, making his figure beautiful and long.

He didn't move away quickly, his lips were tentatively rubbing along the shape of the girl's lips, the atmosphere in the carriage suddenly heated up, and the ambiguity around him grew.

After a while, Jiang Jin reluctantly pecked again, then raised his head, still staring at her tightly. The water-stained lips are shiny and beautiful, his eyes are dark and clear, and the boy's delicate eyebrows moved. under.

"I just dreamed of this."

"..."

He glanced around his eyes left and right, with a serious expression, "Although it is not here."

"..."

As if he was afraid that the other person would be curious, he explained, "It's the bed."

MuMian brows, according to her memory, if it is correct, last night was not a dream, but a real thing, but someone was so drunk and confused into a dream. Thinking, the girl sighed.

Hearing her sigh, Jiang Jin's expression tightened, and his tone became slightly lower, "What's the matter?"

MuMian lifted his chin at him, brows calmly and said: "Come here."

With his usual tone and expression, like a replay of the script, the boy couldn't help but stunned, his dark eyes flashed slightly, he barely kept his composure, and approached the past with a somewhat strong anticipation.

Sure enough, the next moment, the girl raised her little hand, grabbed his collar, and brought out a few folds, but he didn't care at all, still tightening the delicate cheeks, the emotions in his eyes seemed to be excited.

MuMian kissed him on his lips and left, watching her leave, the boy paused, his eyes flashed with a slightly disappointed emotion, the girl kissed, her little hand still holding his collar , Did not move away.

She raised her eyebrows, her tone was calm and she seemed to smile, "Brother, last night was not a dream."

Jiang Jin's brows were startled, and his voice was deep.

"what?"

MuMian laughed, "I said yesterday was not a dream, it was real." She stepped forward and kissed his lips, "This is also true."

"..."

Indulge for a moment.

Jiang Jin suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her little hand, with **** interlocking, as if expressing their relationship. He calmed his eyes, "This is true too?"

MuMian nodded.

His voice became dumb.

"Is it true that I will like my brother forever?"

MuMian nodded.

"Marriage--" His eyes were dark, and the corners of his lips bent uncontrollably. "It's true?"

"Hmm." MuMian answered, "Really."

A moment of joy and fortune came to my heart, and even my breath seemed to be sweetened.

Jiang Jin rubbed the girl's little hand and couldn't help but kissed him on his lips. With his slender eyelashes hanging down, his expression was serious and serious. The boy spoke slowly, his tone stained a little, "Brother loves you."