The Boss is Very Busy

Kapok's complexion remained unchanged, she turned her cheeks to avoid the touch of those people, and stood up directly.

The bustard was slightly taken aback.

Seeing the lovely person in lavender approaching, her small face was so white and tender, she was already too beautiful without makeup, she gently raised her slender eyelashes, her dark eyes were calm, she said slowly.

"Take me to see the prince."

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In the private room.

The faint scent of sandalwood filled the nose, the bright sunlight poured down from the bamboo window, the light blue gauze curtains fluttered with the wind, and the atmosphere in the room seemed extraordinary and quiet.

Kapok faintly saw the figure through the light blue gauze curtain.

The elegant and noble Highness held a porcelain cup between her shiny fingers, her slender wrists were hidden in the wide sleeves, three thousand ink-colored hairs were scattered, her eyes were covered with pure white satin, and the bridge of her nose under the silk was fine and delicate.

Kapok quietly closed her eyes, her white and tender fingers covering the piano.

As the gentle and pleasant sound of the piano sounded, the light blue gauze curtain was blown by the wind and swayed gently. The heat in the teacup heated up, steaming the young man's fair cheeks.

When the sound of the piano stops.

Mu Mian raised her eyes, she quietly folded her sleeves, stood up, and lightly brushed the light blue gauze curtain with her fingers.

Suddenly, that crescent-white figure was completely exposed in front of his eyes, just a figure, which already made people feel extremely tempting.

Seems to have heard the movement.

Jun Yushu raised his head slowly, and turned his pretty cheeks lightly.

Kapok walked over.

The boy held the teacup with slender fingers, beautiful and slender fingers, and the tea in the cup bottomed out. Kapok glanced at the man, saluted him again, and asked.

"Can this song satisfy the prince?"

Jun Yushu put the bottomed teacup on the table, and rested his slender, white fingers on the table casually. When he heard the question, the prince's expression did not change. He was exactly the same as when he was at the banquet that day, and his expression was completely calm.

Finally came to the conclusion: "It's okay."

Kapok slowly raised her hand, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea.

She picked up the teacup, caressed and touched the warm teacup carefully, then the woman bent down slightly, and brought the teacup in front of the man, saying softly.

"The prince drinks tea."

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Kapok's expression remained unchanged, with a faint smile still on his face.

Until Jun Yushu stretched out his fingers, and his snow-white fingertips touched the other end of the teacup, and when he was about to take it, the girl's little hand shook inexplicably, and the light brown tea passed along the prince's beautiful finger bones, and then dripped On the snow-white clothes.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the private room fell silent.

Kapok was silent for a few seconds for his stupidity.

She put down the glass with a serious expression, and took out the handkerchief from her body.

She squeezed the small handkerchief, raised her eyes cautiously to notice the expression of that person, and asked in a low voice, "Would you mind wiping your hands with cotton?"

Something happened, the slender fingers of the prince were slightly stiff, and the light brown water stains fell on the clothes along the snow-white wrists. He lightly pursed his light-colored and slender lips, and replied calmly, saying flatly: "No need!" gone."

Mu Mian blinked her big black and white eyes, and looked up at the man steadily.

"The prince is angry?"

Hearing this, Jun Yushu frowned his delicate dark eyebrows lightly, and the prince's voice was clear and clear, and he couldn't help feeling puzzled: "When did this king say that?"

Kapok knelt down, she clenched the handkerchief at her fingertips, and looked at the sudden few drops of light brown spots on the snow-white clothes, she couldn't help but draw the corner of her lower lip.

"My lord doesn't speak, Cotton is scared."

She blinked her eyes wide, looking inexplicably innocent and nervous.

"I thought the prince was going to punish me."