The Boss is Very Busy

He looked arrogant and rude, but the beautiful young man was delicate and white, and his voice sounded soft. Although he was deliberately indifferent and arrogant, he looked absolutely no deterrent.

The young boy also seemed to feel that his appearance could not shock him at all. He pursed his beautiful and full lips, and his complexion was silent for a few seconds.

Then suddenly her white face was stretched, and she deliberately pinched her voice and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"..." MuMian was stunned, and couldn't help being made a little funny by the other's actions. She curled her lips and smiled kindly at the arrogant little cat.

"Under MuMian." MuMian thought it showed a handsome and sassy posture, then smiled at the beautiful young man wearing a mask, raised his eyebrows, "Where is the little boy?"

"..."

The little prince squinted his narrow eyes and said nothing.

He was really ruthless just now, and the body of the original master who had been practicing martial arts since childhood also felt a pain in the bones.

MuMian took a deep breath and didn't want to settle the account with him, but looking at the young boy's tender and soft appearance, I couldn't help itching and wanted to tease him.

So the general raised her eyebrows and moved closer. She smirked, "The little son hit me a while ago and it hurts--hiss, it still hurts now."

She reached out and rubbed her back.

"..." Xi Quan looked at her, the little prince stretched his white and tender cheeks, he lowered his curved eyelashes, and his clear amber eyes swept over the opponent's back.

Immediately, the domineering posture raised his small chin, and despite such a posture, he murmured.

"What do you want?"

The general tucked his lips at him, his eyebrows were soft and graceful, and his tone was frivolous like a gangster, "Why don't you rub me?"

"..."

MuMian is still proud, and the choice of visiting the garden is indeed the right choice. In this way, I met my little brother, which is really a godsend.

She smiled and even moved closer, so that he could help him rub the pain.

The next moment, the beautiful boy in his sight suddenly curled his lower lips.

Although he was wearing a mask, it also showed an alluring beauty. The general was hit by the opponent's appearance.

MuMian shook the mind.

But seeing the beautiful boy raise his white and tender little fist again, the smile on his lips also disappeared slightly, but the beautiful glazed pupils were not stained with smile.

The little boy once again slammed her fist on her back without mercy. MuMian was smashed to her body, almost lying on the ground, but was held by a force, pulling her with neither light nor heavy force. go back.

MuMian looked back at him. After the beautiful boy pulled her back, she avoided the scene where she was lying on the ground. Seeing the other person keep looking at herself, Xi Quan paused, and a touch of red color climbed on the tips of her white ears. .

As if he felt that his appearance was too shy, he raised Yang Yingrun's delicate chin again with an arrogant expression, and said in a vicious tone.

"Look...what are you looking at!" He bit his lower lip, opened his round amber pupils, and looked domineering.

"Smelly rascal... see you once in the future, this emperor-this young master beat you once."

As he said, he also raised his little white fist.

"..."

There was a sudden sound in the ears, and the two of them were taken aback at the same time. MuMian looked over, the fireworks were in full bloom, and the beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky, illuminating the huge capital, and many people cheered in their ears.

The woman raised her head, the lines on her face were soft and beautiful, and there was an extremely beautiful charm between her eyebrows.