The Boss is Very Busy

He took the fried chicken in his hand farther away. Facing the girl's slightly surprised gaze, Jiang Jin curved his lower lip unnoticeably, "Have you missed my brother?"

Kapok was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said without hesitation: "I miss you brother."

She smiled again and said, "I really want to."

The young man's face paused slightly, his cool eyes trembled, and then he stretched out his finger again and handed over the fried chicken with a calm expression, but he seemed quite satisfied.

Kapok got the fried chicken without opening it. She held it in her hand and went to hold the other person's hand, "Brother Jiang, why are you back suddenly? Are you not busy with studying?"

Jiang Jin watched her movements, the tiny streams of light in his eyes flickering brightly. He lightly lowered his eyes, his delicate white cheeks looking indifferent.

But he obediently let the other party lead him.

He hummed, "I haven't been busy lately."

Kapok asked again.

"Then how many days will you stay at home this time?"

Jiang Jin paused, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "It shouldn't be long... Will Mianmian blame brother for not being able to stay with you all the time?"

The girl shook her head, looking confused.

"Of course not."

The boy suddenly stopped, lowered his head and stared at the girl who had not reached his chest. He couldn't help but soften slightly, and raised his hand to touch the girl's little head.

Ever since the little girl grew up, she rarely wore braids and skirts with beautiful flowers. Suddenly, she was much taller than when she was a child.

But the little girl's height has grown late, and it has not reached his chest yet.

But in Jiang Jin's eyes, he was still a lovable child. He rubbed the girl's head, making the furry hair soft and feeling good to the touch.

Jiang Jin remembered the business and lowered his long eyelashes. His beautiful eyes were well-shaped, and his face had smooth lines and obvious edges and corners.

He has grown from the cold and pure boy he once was to a man with a hint of mature and noble charm.

But he still looks like he did when he was young. At least he never changed when he was in front of Kapok.

He said in a steady voice: "Brother may be very busy for a period of time in the future and may not be able to come back often."

Kapok remembered that Jiang's mother mentioned that he and several boys were going to start a business together. The little girl nodded obediently and said to him very understandingly: "It's okay, brother. I'll call you when you are free."

Jiang Jin tugged at the corners of his lips, and pinched the other person's face with his cool white fingertips. Just like when he was a child, he just pinched lightly, and a red mark appeared.

He paused and rubbed it a few more times.

The mark became even redder.

Jiang Jin calmly took away his fingers, pursed his lips and glanced at the fried chicken in the other person's hand, frowning without a trace, "Why don't you eat it?"

Kapok also looked down, and the little girl replied: "I'm going to eat it when I get home."

The young man stretched out his hand towards her, and Kapok subconsciously looked over. His fingers were slender and shiny, like carefully carved works of art, and he wore an expensive watch on his white wrist.

Kapok paused and heard the other party's quiet voice, "Give it to me, brother, help you carry it."

The little girl didn't give it to her right away, but said casually, "I can carry it by myself, and it won't weigh too much."

The young man was quiet for a moment, and then the two people's eyes met. The other's eyelashes were slightly drooped, covering half of his deep and dark eyes, and the girl's figure seemed to be reflected in the clear pupils.

His voice was still steady, but seemed to be a little softer, but he could not refuse: "Be good, give it to brother."