The Boss is Very Busy

Even if the prince doesn't show his eyes, his appearance is still beautiful. His figure is slender and good-looking. He is always dressed in a crescent white shirt, which is elegant and beautiful to the extreme.

The kapok was lightly pressed against the shoulder by the man's fingers, but the prince didn't use any strength at all, the girl just moved forward slightly, and got closer easily.

The corners of Jun Yushu's lips pursed, looking cold and distant.

He still stretched out his fair and slender fingers, and when the girl approached, he just held them gently. He lowered his head, and a few strands of black hair hung down to his shoulders, reflecting his skin like a thousand-year-old jade.

He spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

"Girl, respect yourself."

Kapok was lazy, and the other party's voice was very low, hardly deterrent.

She narrowed her eyes, leaned on the other's shoulder very comfortably and boldly, raised her eyelashes, and looked at the fair and beautiful cheeks in front of her.

"My lord, I am pleased with you."

Although Jun Yushu had flashed this thought in his mind countless times, this person might be pleasing to him.

But being said directly by someone like this, the cold and gentle prince's handsome cheeks couldn't help being stained with a seductive red cloud, and the fingers that were touching the other's shoulders seemed to soften immediately.

His Adam's apple rolled a few times, and his expression was inexplicable.

"You...are bold, can't you listen to what this king says?"

Kapok was pushed away again, and she was stunned for a few seconds before standing up straight away.

With a sudden light on his body, Jun Yushu felt the man leave, and the light fragrance belonging to the girl in his nostrils followed away. He paused slightly, his fingertips tensed.

Kapok directly pressed the man's shoulders, and through a layer of clothing, he could clearly feel the young man's slender joints.

She raised her eyes, she was no longer obedient and quiet as before, she directly pressed against the other's shoulder, and raised the prince's delicate chin with her other small hand, the girl looked at the man's slightly surprised expression, and muttered in a low voice.

"My lord, you just follow me."

"..."

The prince was silent.

The other party looked like a hooligan molesting a good woman. He pursed his lips tightly, trying to avoid her touch, but he didn't move at all.

Obviously he is the prince respected by thousands of people today, but the people in front of him treat him like this.

But... inexplicably not angry.

With a cold face, he said: "Are all of you so self-respecting?"

Mu Mian raised her eyebrows slightly, and the hand holding the man's chin stopped slightly, and she blinked.

Some stunned.

The person in front of her was beautiful and elegant, but Kapok slightly narrowed her eyes: "My lord said, who am I?"

Jun Yushu paused, he turned his cheek lightly, and the girl's little hand also left, he was slightly stunned.

The young man pursed his thin lips lightly.

Mu Mian stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly took a few steps back, with no emotion on her face, she asked again: "My lord thinks that we are as humble..."

Jun Yushu interrupted in a low voice.

"This king... didn't say that."

Kapok's face remained unchanged, and the atmosphere was silent for a few seconds. The girl suddenly took a few steps back, keeping a distance between the two of them.

The girl's tone was polite and distant, and she returned to her usual calm: "Cotton understands."

The young man was inexplicably startled, a little puzzled.

understand what?

Just as the thought crossed his mind, he heard the girl's flat and distant opening again.

"My lord, Mianmian is very tired. I want to rest early, so I won't be with my lord any longer."

Jun Yushu's beautiful dark eyebrows frowned, and he pursed his lips, feeling inexplicably at a loss.

Then I thought again.

He is the prince...

She is obviously much more noble than the other party, so why subconsciously accommodate her like this?