The Boss is Very Busy

It wasn't until MuMian graduated from university that Mu Fu let Mu Yan marry him. On the graduation ceremony, Mu Fu and Mu Mu were present.

MuMian holds the bouquet from Mu Yan in his hand, stands with his parents, and looks at the teenager in front. He holds the camera in his fingertips, his lips are slightly curved, and he patiently takes pictures of them.

Mu Mu took the camera, looked at the two people, and motioned: "You two stand together, I'll shoot you."

MuMian is still holding a flower in her hand. She is standing beside the boy, the other is close, her arm is lightly wrapped around her shoulder.

The wooden mother pressed the shutter.

Mu Yan suddenly turned his head to look over, and the crow-like eyelashes washed out a beautiful shadow in the sun, falling on the tall and delicate nose. Noting his gaze, MuMian also looked over.

The other party looked down, his expression calm.

Mu Mu just thought they were posing, and still took this scene in.

Mu Yan suddenly lowered his voice, speaking in a tone that almost only two people could hear: "Mianmian, besides the graduation photo, can I take another photo?"

MuMian paused slightly, and faintly guessed what he meant in her heart. She raised her eyebrows slightly: "According to what?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and covered her forehead with his fingertips to help block her from the sun. The boy was holding her bachelor hat in the other hand. The girl’s eyes were hidden by him in the shadow, and Mu Yan looked quietly. Straightforwardly: "Wedding photo."

MuMian glanced at Mufu and Mumu and asked.

"My parents agreed?"

"Yeah." Mu Yan fixedly looked at her, without moving his eyes, his face was a bit embarrassed, and he was rarely unnatural: "I drank with your dad yesterday...just..."

MuMian nodded clearly: "Did he force you to drink before he agrees to marry me?"

The teenager nodded slightly: "Yeah."

The expression brought these subtle grievances.

Mu Yan's fingertips gripped her fingers lightly, rubbing them slowly, his eyebrows drooped, his cheeks were scorched by the scorching sun, but the cold white skin seemed to be stained with a warm light at the moment. There was golden light in the hair, and the long and clear boy looked a little warm.

Mufu and Mumu have already taken a camera to take pictures of each other, and there will be no time to take care of them.

"I had a pain in my stomach yesterday." He leaned over slightly, rubbing his lips against her side face, soft to the touch, and the fragrance of the teenager's whole body was faint, and gradually came: "So, you have to agree."

MuMian: "..."

Is this still threatening? ?

He was forced to drink yesterday, his stomach hurts and he was very wronged, so she had to agree to his marriage proposal.

MuMian raised its eyebrows and murmured dissatisfiedly: "You're a threat, you didn't take any action."

Not even a diamond ring.

"Why not?" The young Xuebai took out a velvet box from his pocket with fingertips. He remembered the homework and process he had done in advance, and said, "Am I going to kneel now."

MuMian: "..."

During these few seconds of silence, Mu Yan held the ring and just wanted to kneel down. He made a good pose with a cold expression. MuMian suddenly reached out and touched him: "...Farewell."

Mu Yan raised his eyes for unknown reasons: "What's the matter?"

"Here are all people." Looking around in MuMian, there are many of her classmates and students from other classes around her. If he kneels down, it will definitely attract the attention of many people, then they will be in everyone's eyes. Waiting for her to agree to the proposal.

Reminiscent of that scene, MuMian blushed, and said stiffly: "I promised...you don't need to kneel."

Mu Yan looked at her expression and he paused.

"Are you shy?"

Look at MuMian: "..."

"You don't need to be shy." Mu Yan put the ring on her finger. Her fingers were slender and small, and she looked very beautiful with the sparkling ring. Mu Yan squeezed gently: "We have done everything, you still What are you shy?"

"..." MuMian glared at him, his expression becoming more rigid.

The young man seemed to not know what he was talking about. He looked at her calmly, and slowly took her into his arms and kissed: "It's just that after today, what shall we do—"

He held the girl's face, his voice soft.

"It's legal."