The Boss is Very Busy

Back in the box, Shen Zhiqing sat back calmly, even though his face was expressionless, but Han Cong still saw the two strange blushes on the boy's white and jade cheeks.

When he was eating, he frowned, feeling that things were not easy, so Han Cong held his cheeks.

"Brother Qing, why did your mouth swell when you went out?"

The softness of the cold youth's eyes converged slightly until it was never seen again.

Dark and deep eyes glanced faintly, his face was cold and cold, his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he suddenly stretched out his slender and white fingertips and calmly pulled the dark black long sleeves up, revealing an arm.

It was almost white and dazzled, and it hurt Han Cong's eyes deeply.

Han Cong quickly moved his eyes and moved the stool to look at Gu Feng, his voice trembling.

"Hahaha, eat food, eat food."

The corner of Gu Feng's mouth bends, he raised his eyebrows, put a piece of ham sausage for Han Cong, and then said softly: "Don't be afraid, he won't do anything to you."

Shen Zhiqing glanced at them faintly, and then Bai Nen's fingertips gently pulled down the cool cuffs to restore their flatness. He lowered his eyes and stopped paying attention to them.

The young man stretched out his hand without any waves, his white and slender fingers were slightly bent, pressed against his blushing lips, the color was extremely bright.

Thinking of the girl suddenly pushing him away, her lips gently pressed, the soft touch...Slowly a beautiful smile that is imperceptible appeared on the boy's lips.

Thinking about it, the fair-skinned youth suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Qing Han Cong, his head stunned, smiling slightly, they would not understand this feeling anyway.

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MuMian grabbed the trash and dumped it into the trash can. The sultry evening breeze in the summer night was shining slightly. The girl paused, remembering the flushed face of the innocent teenager when she left, and her mouth could not help but be stained with a smile.

The little brother of this plane loves to blush and really pokes her heart. She is like a strange sister, molesting a child.

Suddenly, the expression on the girl's face paused, her smile narrowed, and the bright eyes under the curled and long eyelashes were indifferent.

MuMian watched the person approaching with a faint expression, she raised her eyebrows, and said casually with a sweet voice.

"Something?"

The person in front of me had small chestnut-colored long hair and was burnt into big waves. She lifted her long hair and smiled at MuMian: "Come with me."

Seeing that the girl was unmoved, Ruan Wei raised her eyebrows, fearlessly, she raised her brows and looked around, her face with heavy make-up was very beautiful.

Ruan Wei threatened calmly.

"If you still want to stay here, you'd better come with me."

MuMian looked at the person in front of her carelessly. She blinked lazily, wondering what she wanted to do. She tilted her head and the color of her cheeks was exquisite.

Ruan Wei took MuMian through a dark alley, she stopped, and MuMian also stopped.

In the alley, men and women are not a minority, they almost uniformly wear black jackets, and girls have heavy makeup on their faces. They are not easy to look at.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the group of people in front of her, with a calm tone: "Miss Ruan is so idle every day?"

"Stop talking nonsense, MuMian, did you post the forum?" Ruan Wei approached, and she stretched out her fingers dyed with black nail polish, trying to pinch the face of MuMian.

"Slap." Before she touched it, MuMian stretched out her hand and patted the palm in front of her mercilessly.

Ruan Wei's expression became cold, and the delicate face in MuMian was also cool, and she frowned slightly.

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands."