The Boss is Very Busy

Follow the candlelight lanterns hanging on the street to the center of the fireworks display.

MuMian looked at the scene at this moment.

Many people on the street came out to set up small stalls selling many gadgets, most of them were selling lanterns and masks.

MuMian then discovered that many people on the street are wearing masks, probably because of the joyous festivals, and many people still wear scary masks with fangs.

The attendants stood on the general's body, MuMian had an extraordinary temperament, and the appearance was also excellent, beautiful and beautiful, and there were several attendants behind him, who looked like ordinary people.

At this time, there were already many men peeking at her, and some people looked at her if they were looking at her, as if they wanted to attract the other's attention.

Some men even deliberately walked past the eyes of MuMian, and the exposed skin was white and dazzling. The general didn't even look at it, so he lifted his steps and walked straight over when the eyes of the people around him lit up.

"..."

MuMian stopped by the side of the stall. It was covered with various masks. The old lady shopping saw people and immediately started shouting, "Oh, girl, look at these masks, adopt All of them are of good quality."

The attendant stepped forward and asked:

"General, do you want to buy a mask?"

MuMian is not very interested in these things, and maybe the little brother won't recognize himself with this, so he shook his head and answered calmly: "No need."

The fireworks display started soon. Almost everyone was waiting for this moment. The crowd was crowded and almost everyone cheered. MuMian took a few steps forward, then stopped, and no attendants were seen behind him. .

There are too many people here, MuMian just wanted to quit, but there was no response, and the line of sight suddenly stopped.

A few seconds later, the general walked over, her lips were dyed with a smile, her expression was lazy, and she approached the slender figure in the crowd. She felt the opponent's entire body suddenly stiff, and then the boy directly raised his leg and kicked her.

MuMian quickly avoided.

Directly stretched out her hand to embrace the opponent's waist, the woman lowered her eyes, hugged the person in her arms, and took him out of the crowd effortlessly.

After getting away from the crowd, MuMian had the opportunity to see the person in her arms. She did not remove the hand on the other party’s waist. She glanced over and saw that the other party had raised her hand and held her small snow-white hand. Fist, hit her back directly.

The young man was fierce and didn't save a bit of strength, as if he was trying to kill her, MuMian didn't hide, and she received a solid punch, which made her feel painful.

Seeing that the other party was about to call again, MuMian hurriedly said: "Wait—"

Although the woman's long and weak, but the voice is soft, different from the voice of most women, and has a special taste.

The teenager paused, his face was wearing a mask, the complicated and dense patterns were beautiful and mysterious, and his exposed eyes were illuminated by the lights of Wanjia, as if they were dyed with a layer of elegant starlight, and the eyelashes curled like crow feathers. Warped, the arc hooked on the eyes, extremely alluring.

The half of the small face under the mask is white and tender, the bridge of the nose is sharp and delicate, the color of the lips is bright red, and the outline of the chin is perfect.

The others are also very slender, with three thousand ink hair hanging naturally on their sides, lining their delicate skin.

The hands are clenched into fists, and the slender wrists are white and flawless. They are exposed in the wide sleeves. At first glance, the identity has been pampered since childhood.

He glanced at the opponent coldly, his amber-colored and clear eyes were soft and shattered, and his lustrous and plump lips were beautiful in color. The boy squinted his eyes slightly and picked his delicate chin with cold eyes, "Who are you?"