The Boss is Very Busy

The people behind pulled her back, with little force, MuMian reacted, the smell of the other person was familiar, she understood who it was, and did not struggle any more until she was pulled into a room.

She heard the faint sound of closing the door, and the faint light came in through the thin-colored window screens of the room, and MuMian couldn't see his expression a bit.

She blinked: "This is your room?"

Wen Shumu looked down: "Yeah."

"..." MuMian shrank against the wall, the girl looked thin and small, she was a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice.

"Then why are you pulling me over?"

The man swept her small face silently, and the body approached unconsciously. In the darkness, the long figure leaned slightly, with a strong aggressiveness, and the cold fragrance swept across.

He held the palm of his hand against the wall, as if he wanted to take the girl into his arms.

MuMian watched the other party slowly approaching, she paused, her breathing was unnaturally tight, the girl opened her eyes and told him, "Chen Lanxin went out just now, I just came out to look for her, but I haven't found it yet..."

Before she finished speaking, Wen Shumu touched her little face expressionlessly and raised her eyebrows coldly.

"Don't look for it."

"what?"

"She is with her boyfriend."

"..."

MuMian really believed Chen Lanxin's words, thinking she was going out to the bathroom, but I didn't expect that the other party just came out to meet her boyfriend, and got close for a while by the way, but she almost came across.

Had it not been for Wen Shumu to come and hold her, the scene would be embarrassing.

MuMian her face stiffened slightly, she avoided her sight unnaturally, "...sorry, I don't know."

The man rubbed his snow-white fingertips and wanted to touch her again, but he was afraid that his meaning would be too obvious and scared the other party, he tightened his lips and said nothing quietly.

The atmosphere at this moment is quiet and silent, the dark environment, lonely man and widow, seems to be the beginning of something to do. MuMian looked up at the opponent and found that he was expressionless and motionless. The girl couldn't help being impatient. She had known each other for so long and hadn't made any progress. This was not like his style.

The girl suddenly stretched out her hand and hooked her finger at the other party, "Brother, come here."

"..."

Seeing her finger hooking, Wen Shumu was silent for a second, and then instantly thought of the scene when she kissed him on the cheek, threatening to thank him. The man paused, he couldn't help but look away.

"What are you doing?"

"Come here if you ask me." The girl looked at him, dodging her eyes, and couldn't help muttering.

"I won't force you."

"..."

She lifted her chin and raised her beautiful eyebrows: "Do you want to come over?"

"..."

"But when I come, I will go back to sleep."

"..."

MuMian felt boring, but didn't want to really leave. After all, how could she easily let go of such a rare opportunity to be alone with her little brother.

I was thinking silently in my heart whether I could rush over directly.

At this time, the waist was suddenly embraced, and the movement was not heavy, but she quickly embraced her in his arms.

MuMian subconsciously opened her eyes and looked at the person above her head. Through the light, she noticed the delicate line of the other person's chin, and the other person lowered her head. The eyes under the broken hair were bright and clear, as if shining.

Wen Shumu's gaze darkened, his gaze stuck to her small face, and then slowly fell, to the nose...and to the blushing lips. Then the kiss fell softly and fell on his lips.