The Boss is Very Busy

MuMian hasn't reacted yet, the breath of the person approached, her eyelashes quivered slightly, and the beautiful face of the teenager magnified in front of her eyes, her thin and cool lips pressed tightly, and her soft fingertips buckled. Tight girl's little hand.

Shen Zhiqing wrapped her slender waist, chin against her shoulder, and if his lips touched her white neck, he patted her palm soothingly.

"If you are sad, I will accompany you, but I am not very good at comforting others, so I can only kiss you."

MuMian also hugged him silently, with an inconspicuous arc at the corner of his mouth: "...little brother, actually I am not sad at all."

Shen Zhiqing let go of her, his dark and bright eyes were crystal clear. He pursed the corners of his lips. There was still a **** his lips, which made him trapped in an uncontrollable breath, and the juvenile Adam's apple rolled.

Speak softly: "But I am sad."

MuMian question mark face: "What are you sad about?"

Under the clean and broken hair, his long eyelashes blinked, and he lowered his eyes to look at the girl's bright, white and tender face. The pure black pupils were dull and calm, and the delicate boy said lightly.

"Sad that you have been with him, sad that you have done so many things for him but he has let you down, because of this, I really hate that person..."

The girl was slightly in a daze, with a strange feeling in her heart, she tilted her head.

"But, if that person doesn't let me down, maybe we won't be together."

Shen Zhiqing looked over with his eyes, the cold and beautiful person frowned without a trace, his eyes were lightly paused, he tightened his thin lips, and thought quietly for a few seconds.

If Qin Yang didn't say this, they would be together well, so there would be no place for him to exist beside the girl...

Not even so, stay with him.

Thinking, Shen Zhiqing's mood was slightly depressed, his white knuckles were slightly bent, and his pupils became silent inexplicably, causing some coldness, and he calmly grasped the girl's little hand.

"I don't care... it's mine now anyway."

MuMian pursed her lips to hold back her smile. From his initial dazed to tangled to childish, she raised her eyebrows: "Well, it's yours."

The young man suddenly pulled the corners of his lips slightly, and a red cloud rose up from the tips of his ears, covering the original whiteness.

There was a sudden sound next to him, and Shen Zhiqing instinctively raised her head, a touch of white came into her sight, and the girl in the white shirt sat directly on his lap.

As soon as the boy's figure stiffened, his white and tender little hands had already grasped the pitch-black coat. The two produced bright colors and the girl directly kissed him.

The young man was at a loss for a few seconds, and finally he gently held the side of her thin waist and responded softly to her.

MuMian little hand nodded on her cool coat, tilted his head and smiled.

"Since I am yours, then you are mine. I think you have no opinion on what you do, right?"

The boy's always calm expression was not calm at all at this moment, he blinked his long eyelashes.

"Do you want to be so fast... This is the second day we will confirm our relationship."

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly.

She just wanted to kiss him.

The person's icy expression converged, and gradually became soft and well-behaved. He touched the delicate cheeks floating with red clouds.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't want to be unwilling, I think it's too fast... But if you really want to, I am willing, because I really like you..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and his low voice became hoarse.

MuMian didn't know what he was thinking about in the shell of his head, she sighed with relief and wrapped his shoulders: "Brother, are you doing pornography?"