The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian walked out of the kitchen and saw Mufu found out his treasured wine and took out two more glasses and filled it.

She didn't say anything. After sitting down, the people next to her glanced at the girl and took it back.

Then the fingers under the table slowly stretched out, feeling a little cool, unprepared, MuMian shivered subconsciously, but was tightly clasped.

Knowing who it was, she stopped moving.

At the end of the meal, Jiang Jin's face was cold, and he looked calm, but his mind was not clear. He still knew the person next to him, and he held her small hand with his fingers clasped.

MuMian glanced at him, his rosy and beautiful cheeks were already smeared with ruddy color, and his pupils that appeared dark and cold were shining and lingering.

The young man pursed his lips slightly, no matter how much Mufu asked him to drink, he calmly followed.

But Mufu seems to want to squeeze Guan Jiangjin today, and there is no sign of stopping.

After eating, MuMian was held by Mu Mu to wash the dishes in the kitchen. MuMian knew what she meant, and stayed here peacefully.

Mu Mu suddenly paused, suddenly raised her eyebrows, "I remember when you chose college—"

She thought for a while, "It seems that Ozu also picked it."

Listening to her, MuMian also remembered this memory, she paused, and quickly mumbled: "Didn't you also agree at the time?"

After she finished speaking, Mu Mu didn't seem to be going to say anything, just nodded, "...oh."

The girl pursed her lips and breathed a sigh of relief.

Before it was finished, there was a sudden movement from the kitchen door, Mu Mu and MuMian looked over at the same time.

The slender and cold boy stood upright at the door, his clean white shirt was still rigorous and flat. His expression was indifferent and calm. He raised his eyelashes and looked at MuMian without saying a word.

Mu Mu was stunned and reacted first.

"Ozu, where is your uncle?"

Jiang Jin looked at Mu Mu, his expression unchanged, and said to her politely and calmly: "Uncle is drunk."

"Ah." Mu Mu was taken aback, she walked out of the kitchen, obviously a little worried, "I'll go see him."

As soon as she left, there were only two of them left in the kitchen. MuMian walked over and pulled the corner of his clothes, "Brother, are you okay?"

Jiang Jin lowered his head and stared at her little hand. He stretched out his hand and held it again, blinking the butterfly-like eyelashes, and said in a daze, "Miss you."

MuMian was taken aback for a moment. He looked at him with a serious expression of love, and suddenly laughed, "Brother, we were sitting together for a meal just now."

"..." Jiang Jin raised his eyelashes, his deep eyebrows were a little startled, "Really?"

MuMian looked at him, knowing he was drunk again, she sighed.

"Brother, let me help you go back to sleep."

The boy was expressionless, and his dark eyes glanced forward with a slight bewilderment. He blinked and whispered, "The bowl is not finished yet."

MuMian followed his gaze, and she responded: "It's okay, I'll do it again when I come back."

Jiang Jin turned his head and stared at her silently for a few seconds, watching MuMian, after which the boy suddenly shook his head with a serious expression, "No."

MuMian:?

The boy suddenly let go of her hand and walked over, and while earnestly pulling on the white and flawless sleeves, he pursed his lips and muttered, "Brother, come and brush."

MuMian was stunned.

She looked at the pure and beautiful back of the teenager.

Without raising his head, Jiang Jin began to wash the bowls. His voice was a little dumb, but he said softly: "Don't worry, Mianmian will take a bath first. Brother will be here soon."

MuMian: "..."