The Boss is Very Busy

Just in case, MuMian still slipped through the back door.

She kicked the pebble on the road and imagined Qin Yang's anxious look, and she couldn't help feeling very good.

She walked out of the alley around the corner, and suddenly the lips of MuMian smiled. Not far away, the boy under the street lamp was wearing a hat, and the white and delicate cheeks under the brim of the hat were eye-catching. He leaned lazily against the dark and cold On the pole, the black suit almost blends with the night.

She stopped, and the person seemed to feel sensitive, her cold eyes suddenly lifted, as if she was looking over, the next second MuMian saw the boy walking towards her with his slender legs.

MuMian put her hands in her pockets, when he approached, a cold breath pressed over, her eyebrows were slightly raised and her eyes were careless, she asked.

"Little brother is waiting for me?"

Hearing that, the person actually gave a faint hum, and the voice that came from her ear was low and magnetic. MuMian was slightly surprised. She looked upright and her tone was distant and calm.

"What's matter?"

Shen Zhiqing pressed down the beautiful red lips, the hair on his forehead was slightly brown, against the white and clean cheeks, and the pupils under the long, curly eyelashes were cold.

"You... boyfriend is lying to you."

He has a low voice, that man is indeed her boyfriend, but he can't say it.

MuMian was inexplicable, she paused.

"how do you know?"

Under the shining of the moonlight, emotions flashed quickly under the glittering obsidian, his slightly dumb voice was pleasant to the ear, and his tone was flat: "I heard."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that the words were not credible again, and his thin lips were pressed lightly.

"A lot of people in the college know... he is with another girl, and he is lying to you."

MuMian blinked and stared at him with dazzling eyes: "Why tell me?"

After hearing the words, the pure eyes of the teenager lightly paused, and he lowered his curly eyelashes to cover his pupils.

"I'm afraid you will be deceived, so I kindly remind you..."

This statement is even less credible.

He always looks cold and rigorous, speaking with alienation and apathy, and his whole body exudes an aura that strangers don't get close to. He doesn't look like someone who would kindly remind others not to be deceived.

MuMian raised his eyebrows lightly.

"But how do you make me believe you?"

She asked the question, the young man in the black hat raised his eyes, his icy eyes were indifferent and cold, and his tone was suddenly cold.

"Do you like him so much?"

He stared at her for an instant, his delicate chin curve was alluring, and his dazzling broken hair was slightly lifted by the wind, MuMian remembered the time at noon.

The girl came over, took his arm naturally and spoke to him, but the boy did not push away, and the two stood close together...

She pressed her peach lips.

"I have known him since high school until now, and my little brother suddenly said this now, who do you think I should trust?"

The wind shone, and a word fell in the ears of the young man, and Shen Zhiqing was startled.

He did not respond immediately, his lips stretched in a straight line, and his jet-black eyes looked at the girl quietly, except for the coldness, without any emotion.

He tilted his body, his eyes turned to the left.

MuMian thought he was going, but the young man turned around calmly, took out the phone from his pocket with his white fingertips, he turned it on, and the screen instantly lit up.

The slightly dazzling light shone on his perfectly contoured cheeks, and he turned the page, not knowing what he was looking for.

MuMian watched him point the phone page at her.

The girl's gaze was attracted to her. She lowered her long eyelashes. It was a forum of the university. She didn't know who posted the photo. The man and the woman showed close behavior.

Some are holding hands, some are hugging, some are... kissing.