The Boss is Very Busy - Chapter 452

Shen Yusheng: “…”

His brows tightened.

This is not a bit ambiguous, but a big one.

The juvenile Adam’s apple rolled: “…no need.”

“Why not?” MuMian looked at him with an innocent look, and tried to avoid her with a smile, her gaze swept across his cheeks, and the other party couldn’t help turning away from her, trying to avoid her. The line of sight is average.

As a result, the next moment, the girl’s body suddenly got close, and the soft and small girl hugged him with her arms directly around his waist, her small head rubbing against his shoulders, and relying on his arms.

“Brother, look, it’s like this.”

“…”

“I don’t need to teach you, right?”

“…”

This time, the young man’s ears were not only red, but even the entire delicate and beautiful cheeks were glowing red, spreading rapidly on the fair skin, and he was still expressionless and stiff.

This was the first time that Shen Yusheng was so close to a person. Moreover, it has been maintained for so long.

For a while, he forgot to move, his breath was held, and the atmosphere around him fell silent.

The silence in the living room was instantly broken, the phone rang, and the sound appeared abrupt in the vast and empty environment. MuMian immediately let go and walked over to pick up the phone. It was Grandpa Mu who called.

MuMian answered the phone and shouted, “Grandpa.”

While talking to the other party, she turned and looked over again. The young man was still standing still, with deep eyebrows drooping, unable to see clearly his expression, and did not know what he was thinking.

She paused, Grandpa Mu’s voice came from the other side, and MuMian nodded and responded, and finally the girl walked over slowly.

The other party was already moving. He closed the refrigerator door slowly, and heard the footsteps of her approaching. He turned his pupils and looked at him not coldly.

MuMian handed him the phone and whispered: “Brother, Grandpa wants you to answer the phone.”

Shen Yusheng didn’t pick up the phone immediately, and his jet-black eyes swept across the girl’s slap-sized face before he accepted the phone without expression and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

MuMian looked at his back and couldn’t help but pause.

Look so serious?

Is it possible to hug and get angry?

…This familiar plot.

She was silent for a while, took a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator and took a sip, then walked to the bedroom, only to notice her matte and tender box, and MuMian remembered the gift she wanted to give Shen Yusheng.

She walked over and unzipped the zipper on the other layer of the box. Except for the two clothes she brought, the rest were gifts.

Outside Shen Yusheng’s voice on the phone stopped abruptly, and then MuMian heard movement, and the other party’s footsteps were getting closer.

MuMian took out the doll from the box, and when the other party walked to the door, the girl lifted the plush thing, showing a friendly smile, and facing the boy’s dark and deep eyes.

“Brother, give it to you.”

“…”

The boy glanced, walked in, and put her mobile phone on the table casually. He stopped, and quickly stood up straight again, his lips straightened, his expression calm: “Grandpa said–“

MuMian looked at him: “Huh?”

Shen Yusheng: “It’s best to keep you out of the kitchen.”

“…?”

“The house will explode.”

“…”

Hanging a few pieces of clothes in the closet, a scent floated in the living room when she came out again, and she looked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is not closed, and I saw a boy in black standing there at a glance.