The Boss is Very Busy

Suddenly, the boy's face burst into red.

He stood up, MuMian looked at the slender figure and walked a few steps forward.

He slid his beautiful cheeks, slightly brown hair covering the delicate eyebrows, curly long eyelashes curving attractively, and red covering the original whiteness of ear tips.

"...It's late, go to bed."

MuMian swayed her legs twice. She was still looking good just now, but now she is starting to look full. She glanced at her mouth.

"Brother, my leg hurts, can you hold me?"

Shen Zhiqing's figure paused, he looked back at the girl lying on the sofa, his beautiful and thin lips pressed lightly, he walked over, slowly leaned down, and hugged her princess like he was in the alley just now. stand up.

MuMian smelled the good smell of lemon on the boy's body, wrapped his small hand around his shoulder, blinked his big bright dark eyes, and smiled.

"Little brother smells so good."

Hearing that, the person looked at her with a faintly low eye. Although he looked expressionless, the red cloud on his beautiful cheeks had not faded, and the white eartips were flushed, making it seem a bit contrasting.

Shen Zhiqing opened the door of the bedroom, and gently put the girl in his arms on the bed. Before he straightened up, the man stretched out his little white hand to grab the dark and cool collar. The boy looked down and looked over. The girl tilted her head, her little peachy mouth hooked slightly.

"Does little brother sleep next to me?"

The boy's white fingers trembled slightly, and suddenly he breathed tightly. He raised his eyes and looked at the small bed.

This bed is not too big. Two people lying on it will only be close together. Suddenly they imagined the picture. Shen Zhiqing's expression was slightly startled, and her cheeks that had not gone away burned again.

He tilted his eyes, inexplicably afraid to look at the girl's eyes. When his eyes touched the sofa in the room, the boy paused and then spoke.

"I... I sleep on the sofa."

MuMian lightly raised the eyebrows, the next second, the cool collar pulled away from the little hand.

She watched the slender man gradually walk to the edge of the sofa and sat down stiffly. He blinked his eyes blankly and looked at the villain on the bed.

The indoor lighting is dim, and the lustrous juvenile figure is half hidden in the shadows. His lips are tightened, his voice is steady but somewhat dumb.

"I'll just sleep here."

"..."

MuMian couldn't help being silent for a few seconds, thinking silently, did she really have no charm for him?

She was lying on the bed with a cool summer quilt. The air conditioner was turned on by her in the sultry summer night. Shen Zhiqing was afraid that MuMian would catch cold, so she turned the air conditioner a few degrees higher, and then turned off the lamp beside the bed.

After doing this, the young man stepped to the bed, leaned down slightly, and slowly took up the corner of the quilt and pulled it.

Shen Zhiqing gently pressed her lips, put her slender fingers on the bed, and leaned over again, the slightly cool and thin lips printed on the girl's forehead.

The magnetic voice sounded softly and softly in the silent night, and reached the girl's ears.

"good night."

When the words fell, he straightened up, and just turned around to go to the sofa, the corner of his jacket was caught by a resistance, and Shen Zhiqing stopped and looked back.

The beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the dark pupils were as bright as ever in the night. He softened his voice and asked.

"what happened?"

MuMian half of his face was stuffed in the quilt, only his forehead and beautiful eyes were exposed. The little hand got out of the quilt and pulled the corner of his clothes.

When she heard the teenager's doubts, she blinked her eyes, and hid her mouth under the quilt.

"You said you want to comfort me, I am afraid, I want my little brother to sleep with me."