The Boss is Very Busy

The snow-white fingertips held the teacup, and the MuMian glanced over randomly, "What did you say?"

"..." Si Yu's expression was silent for a while, she looked at the other person's calm expression, and then reached out to hold the male pet who was about to get up, and said silently: "Nothing."

MuMian faintly retracted his gaze, holding the tea cup with her fingertips and sending it to her lips, the sound of the ears disturbed the eardrums.

Si Yu hugged left and right, took the man in his arms, raised the other's chin, behaved romantically, and watched the bodies of the two people stick together.

MuMian puts the cup on the table and makes a slight noise.

After a while, Si Yu propped her chin, she was fiercely fresh and pleasant air, but frowned fiercely, her fingertips unconsciously nodded on the table.

"...I don't understand."

The steaming mist of the tea is hazy, and the pitch-black eyes are stained with a layer of mist, vaguely attractive.

MuMian lazily raised his eyelashes.

Si Yu's whole body was already empty, and she clearly felt the coldness in the air. She angrily said: "Why don't you find a man and don't allow me to hug the left and the right?"

"..." MuMian forgot to face the lake, his eyes were indifferent, and he gave a reason at random, "Those men are too delicate and would not like them."

Siyu said, "But Benhou likes it."

"Oh, then you can go with them." MuMian looked at Si Yu, mercilessly, "Go away."

"..."

Si Yu pursed his lips, lowered his head to endure, and finally couldn't help but pat the table to stand up. She pointed out, "First of all-Benhou first confirm a little."

"..."

"This Hou is not going to go." Si Yu walked a few steps forward, then looked back at MuMian and said: "Yes."

"..."

After Si Yu left, it was considered clean.

An attendant walked over and he watched MuMian. The woman was sitting behind a low table, her black eyes were as clear as a lake. The attendant was startled, and then said with some worry.

"General, do you want to buy a cloak for you, the air here is quite cool, so as not to catch the wind chill."

MuMian looked calm, "No need."

She came out not early, and it was getting late at the moment. MuMian stood up, and the surrounding attendants hurriedly walked over and listened to MuMian to the general and said: "Go home."

The attendant lowered his head, "Yes."

After leaving the garden, I saw the lights of Wanjia lighting up in the distance, and the beautiful large lanterns hung on the street, and the rows were shining with dazzling warm light.

MuMian paused.

The attendant glanced at the general's pause.

Explain first: "General, there is a folk fireworks convention being held there."

"Fireworks display?"

MuMian looked in that direction.

The attendant nodded and explained respectfully to the general: "This is the rule passed by the ancestor. On the day of the fireworks display, you must hang a lantern at your door. There will be fireworks after the meeting."

"Huh?" It was heard that MuMian suddenly came into interest, and the feet of the sedan chair just about to be retracted, she raised her eyebrows: "Go, go there and have a look."

The attendant was taken aback, he looked at the distance, "Will the general go back to rest?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman even walked over and stroked her sleeves casually, her posture was natural and cool.

"No need to."

The general's face was not only good-looking, but she also learned martial arts. Her temperament was faintly alienated and calm. She stroked her sleeves casually, her posture was cool and indifferent, and the attendants followed behind her, and could not help but blush secretly.