The Boss is Very Busy

Among the three, the young man sat quietly in the middle, gently pinching the brown teacup in his white fingertips, his long eyelashes hanging slightly.

MuMian couldn't see his eyes clearly, under the eyes were the bridge of the nose, the boy gently pressed his lips.

MuMian took only one look and then looked away.

She was slightly surprised, and couldn't tell which thing the boy felt similar inexplicably.

But she didn't delve into it, pushing the trolley over, and skillfully placing the plates on the table one by one. She was stopped just as she was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." The voice that came was low and magnetic, as if it had its own electric current, and it passed directly into people's hearts, slightly numb.

MuMian looks back.

It was the boy in the middle who made the sound.

Shen Zhiqing raised her slender eyelashes and moved her indifferent and cold gaze to the waiter who stopped.

When he saw the girl looking over, his expression seemed to pause for two seconds, and his eyes widened slightly.

The boy paused, he raised his knuckles clearly, his white jade fingers pushed the brown teapot, and said quietly.

"Add some hot water, thank you."

The young man in the field of vision is wearing a black jacket, the zipper is pulled to the top, the cold black zipper under the **** collarbone hangs quietly, the broken hair is slightly brown, a pair of deep black eyes are clear and clear, and the outline at the corner of the eye beautiful.

Obviously different looks, but it gives people the same feeling.

Seeing the girl in a daze, Shen Zhiqing's expression remained unchanged. He faintly pressed his thin and beautiful lips, his crystal bright eyes blinked quickly, and continued to say coldly, "Is there any problem?"

MuMian quickly recovered, she adjusted quickly, and smiled at the indifferent boy with an official smile: "Okay."

She walked slightly closer, reached out to hold the handle of the teapot, Shen Zhiqing lowered her eyes lightly, her curled eyelashes drooped, and the girl's fingers were reflected in her eyes. She was a bright white and slender hand.

But soon disappeared from sight.

After MuMian went out, Han Cong touched his small flat head and couldn't help complaining.

"Why every girl has to be stunned when she sees Brother Qing, no one treats me that way, this evil face is the world of justice..."

Gu Feng raised his finger and pushed the black-framed glasses, raising his eyes to look at Han Cong.

The indifferent boy didn't answer, he casually leaned on the back of the chair, his long legs cocked, and his jade-like fingers beat slowly on the legs, his expression showing no emotion.

MuMian walks to the hot water area and puts the teapot under the water heater.

She bit her lip, remembering the boy just now.

Obviously looks different at all, why when I see his eyes, I can’t help but slowly merge the two people together...

MuMian frowned the delicate eyebrows.

"System, I am the only tasker?"

The system answered her: "Of course."

She wondered: "Will Lin Xinghe also shuttle with me?"

The system was silent for two seconds.

"I do not know either."

Not to mention, MuMian was a bit discouraged, she inexplicably remembered what Lin Xinghe had said in her ear with a clear and sweet voice.

"Because more than that, there is still the next life, the next life... Always, I will be with you."

"Trust me, I will."

Maybe... Is it possible that what he said was true.

Xiaodie leaned over and looked at her excitedly.

"How? Isn't it handsome?"

The train of thought of MuMian was interrupted, she raised her eyes to look at Fluttershy, nodded silently, and gave a hum.