The Boss is Very Busy

She looked over again, her lips curled, as if she was not the one who said that.

The girl’s voice was sweet, and she gently leaned close to his ear: "Since we all have no home, do you want me to take you to a place? We will stay there tonight."

Lin Xinghe was stunned. Although he is not a human being, the gods still understand these things.

He inexplicably thought of the weird ways of human reproduction, his ears turned red, and the boy subconsciously took a step back: "No need..."

MuMian pulled him over, his clothes wrinkled, but the boy didn't pay attention at all.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."

Little Lord God; follow her dizzyly.

Until I came to the door of an Internet cafe, the chairs inside were blue, many computers were placed neatly in rows, and the keyboards were flashing lights. Many people pressed the boxy things and stared at the screen quickly. The fight.

He had a meal: "What is this?"

MuMian raised eyebrows: "Internet cafes."

"..."

She explained: "When I didn't want to stay at home before, I would come here overnight."

MuMian looked at him with a slightly strange look, and couldn't help asking.

"Brother, you don't even know what an Internet cafe is, do you?"

"..." Lin Xinghe looked away, his expression serious: "I know."

"Then go in." MuMian grabbed him, calmly seduced: "It's fun inside."

"..."

The boy was dragged in by her.

The girl was dressed in a white school uniform and skirt, and the handsome young boy followed her expressionlessly, attracting many people's attention.

Although MuMian is a student, she is also an adult. She handed her ID to the webmaster. The other party looked at Lin Xinghe behind her and couldn't help but froze. The other party's expression was cold and extremely oppressive.

The webmaster couldn't help stammering when he spoke, "Body...ID card."

Lin Xinghe looked over.

Looking at the other party's stunned expression, he also understood what the other party said.

ID cards, documents held by most humans, represent their own identity.

But this thing, he didn't.

The Lord God expressionlessly inserted his slender fingers into his pockets, and then took out something that looked like an ID card and handed it over. MuMian couldn't help but glanced curiously, and she smiled.

"Little brother, your name is so nice...Xinghe."

Her voice was soft, and the ending sounded soft, a bit seductive. He couldn't help but turn red when he saw the little brother of the network manager, Lin Xinghe quietly said "Uh", and then took his ID card back.

MuMian found two seats and sat down.

The boy glanced a few times and the screen was black. He saw that the screen of the person beside him turned on for an instant, but there was still no movement in front of him. He pursed his lips: "Why do you want to play this?"

MuMian leaned in to see that his computer hadn't been turned on, so he pressed the switch and spoke.

"It's boring, there is nothing to do."

MuMian didn't play any popular games, but found a small website, opened the games that are usually played by children, and started to control it by touching the keyboard.

The young man watched silently as she controlled the green villain jumping around, avoiding the chase of the naive little soldier with a clear style of painting. After encountering it, the villain would kill the villain she controlled with a sword. Drop.

The girl seemed to be a little bit angry, she took a deep breath with a sullen face, and then she looked over and saw Lin Xinghe sitting motionless, her lips pressed, and a thought came to her mind.

She smiled and approached: "Little brother, let's play a two-person mini game."