The Boss is Very Busy

She is an enlightened parent, and her daughter is very understanding about drinking and drinking with her friends on her birthday.

Mu Mu saw the blue color in her daughter's eyes again. She probably didn't sleep well at someone else's house last night. She couldn't help feeling distressed.

"You go up and rest first, I'll make some sober tea for you."

Mu's mother is so caring, MuMian can't help feeling more guilt in her heart.

She nodded gravely.

"thanks Mom."

While Mu Mu turned to the kitchen, her voice came again: "Fool, why do you still say thank you."

MuMian looked at her back and was slightly moved. Although this concern was for her daughter, her heart still couldn't help but warm up slightly, causing waves.

She went back to the room and drank a heart-warming sober tea. The phone rang as promised. She gently put down the small bowl in her hand, lay down on the bed, and picked up the phone to answer.

Lin Xinghe looked at the tidy and orderly room with deep eyes. As soon as MuMian was gone, it seemed to be an empty house without the slightest warmth.

Hearing the slightly hoarse, clear and sweet voice in the earphones, the impetuous heart slowly calmed down.

"I just remembered one thing."

The young Qingrun's low voice came faintly, and MuMian was sipping tea while holding his mobile phone.

Hearing this and wondering: "What's the matter?"

His eyes shimmered and rippled like lake water, deep and profound: "The cake has not been cut yet."

"..."

MuMian coughed: "Cut tomorrow and cut tomorrow."

She wore headphones and walked to the mirror, pinched her collar, she didn't know, she saw... MuMian stared wide-eyed, and the white and delicate collarbone line was full of ambiguous red.

The girl took a deep breath, it was too unhuman.

This is a beast...

She moved her clothes together and swiped her fingertips across the screen. Someone sent her a message, and she clicked on it. It was sent by Yuanyuan. Her head was a soft big white ball.

"MuMian, I heard that several girls are organizing graduation trips, are you going?"

MuMian raised her eyebrows and wanted to politely reject it. A rustling voice came from the earphones. The girl casually asked, "What are you doing?"

The teenager's voice was as quiet and cold as usual, and his voice was clear and hoarse. He seriously answered the girl's question: "I miss you too much, move a little... I have to pick you up early tomorrow, I can't bear it."

"..."

MuMian held her cell phone expressionlessly and replied to Yuanyuan: "Add me one."

The system made a silent sound, and the mechanical voice was not cold: "The task is complete, the host, do you want to go?"

The delicate, lazy girl raised her eyebrows.

"Do you think I want to leave?"

The system read it again: "It's not like...but if you don't leave now, there will be no chance in the future. You can only stay in this world for a lifetime until the end of the original owner's life."

The girl raised her beautiful long eyelashes like butterfly wings, her jet-black eyes quietly looked at the unfamiliar face in the mirror.

"Ok, I know."

She answered it silently in her heart.

"So you won't leave?" the system asked again.

The delicate young girl looked away from the mirror and drew towards the void. There was no expression on her little face, and her ears were still wearing earphones.

When he was silent, the voice of the young man's storytelling was still coming in a low, gentle voice.

MuMian lazily hooked his lips.

In my mind, I remembered that the white jade youth stood quietly, with clean broken hair, dark and deep eyes under the eyebrows, staring at her calmly and calmly like the brightest star in the night.

"Well, I'm not leaving."