The Boss is Very Busy

Chapter 15 The Boy in the Bookstore (15)

Mu Mian didn't have to wait long when the other party called. His voice was low, concise and clear, and the voice came from the phone: "Come to the school gate."

Kapok went to the school gate. During the lunch break, most of the students were in the cafeteria and dormitory, and there were not many people at the gate.

She saw the boy in white standing outside the door at a glance, and he saw her too, but he was far away and couldn't see clearly.

The girl approached, and the boy's expression was calm, his dark eyes were deep and cold.

Mu Mian saw that there were quite a lot of things in his hand, so she took them. The delicate young man looked at her and said calmly, "I bought a lot of things for you. You can eat even if you are hungry in the afternoon."

Kapok was immediately moved.

"Thanks."

Lin Xinghe's eyes were dark, he looked at the girl's soft hair, and there was a layer of emotion in his eyes.

"Don't say thank you to me."

The guard at the door saw two people through a glass door, and hurried out, pointing at them, speaking loudly, and speaking in dialect: "What are you two doing? The school doesn't allow takeout! "

The two of them were taken aback at the same time, and Mu Mian slightly opened his eyes, and quickly explained to the old man.

"Master, he's not delivering food. He's my brother. He came to deliver food because he was afraid that I would be hungry at school."

The uncle frowned, continued to shout, and waved his palms in the air.

"Leave as soon as you finish delivery!"

Lin Xinghe pursed his pretty lips, looked down at the girl's smiling face, and spoke softly, with a calm and gentle tone.

"Let's go back."

Mu Mian nodded, took a few steps back, and opened the distance between the two of them. She waved her paw and said goodbye in a sweet voice.

"Bye-Bye."

The young man nodded slightly, but did not speak. His dark eyes were deep and indifferent, and he quietly watched the distance between the two of them getting farther and farther.

After Kapok returned to the classroom, she opened the lunch box and found more than one dish, Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, chicken wings, rice, cotton candy and yogurt.

She blinked her eyes, this boyfriend made it, why do you think she has made a lot of money?

The girl took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the things on the table. When she was about to send it, she paused, pointed the camera at herself again, and pressed the photo button.

She sent two photos and edited another message.

"Marshmallow or me, which one do you prefer?"

After accepting several messages in a row, Lin Xinghe turned on the phone calmly. He paused when he saw the content, and directly clicked on the girl's photo with his slender fingers.

The girl in the photo has fair skin, delicate and beautiful features, slightly pouty lips, naughty and cute.

A smile flashed in the boy's eyes, he pressed the photo with his tender fingertips and saved it on his phone, and set it as a screen saver.

"Marshmallow or me, which one do you prefer?"

Almost without thinking, the boy typed "you" in the input box, but he paused again and deleted the word without changing his expression.

He lifted his slender eyelashes, his clear and bright eyes were dark and dull, the young man pursed his lips, and tapped lightly on the table with his slender fingers.

He can't give her too much sweetness, he is afraid that she will float... if she floats, it will be easy to lose her grasp.

So when Kapok received the message, she almost smashed her phone.

The boy's reply was concise and clear.

"Like yogurt."

"..."

Imagining the girl's expression when she received the message, the indifferent boy slightly bent his lower lip, his usually cold eyes seemed to be melted.

The thick and beautiful eyelashes drooped, and he looked at the beautiful girl with a pout on the screen, and his white fingers gently stroked the screen.

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