The Boss is Very Busy

After that, there are several dish names.

Kapok was drawn all the way down, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes, and I could tell by the comments at the bottom.

She wasn't the only one surprised.

And the fans were obviously more surprised than she was.

[Ah ah ah ah, brother, you showed up! ! ! ! 】

[Holy shit, am I blind? 】

[This is not an official Weibo post. Husband, are you actually showing off our sister? 】

[Shen Yusheng still has a sister? 】

[This time I show off my sister, next time I will show off me. 】

[I wonder why there are so many people dreaming? 】

[I recorded a lot of my favorite things to eat. So you are a hidden girl lover? 】

Soon, under Kapok's own eyes.

# Sister Shen Yusheng #

# Shen Yusheng records the food that his sister likes to eat #

# Shen Yusheng’s blog #

The topics have all become popular.

Kapok: "..."

The girl lay on the bed, watching helplessly as the heat rose again and again. She couldn't help but blink her eyes. She couldn't explain her feelings clearly, but it seemed to be a little sweet. The girl couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

After a while, there was movement at the door.

Hearing the sound, Kapok quickly got up from the bed, and then the door was pushed open. The boy walked in and met the girl's clear eyes.

He paused and walked over: "What's wrong?"

Kapok flipped through his phone and raised it in front of him: "Brother, I saw your Weibo."

Shen Yusheng lowered his eyes and glanced casually. There was no emotion in his tone, but there was a faint smile: "You still follow my brother's Weibo?"

Kapok didn't feel shy when he spoke like a joke. He nodded and admitted generously: "Brother, why did you post this on Weibo?"

"Just shoot it casually." Hearing her question, his tone was light, and then the young man raised his eyebrows again.

"You don't want your brother to post it?"

"——No." Kapok thought about it carefully and found that she didn't feel any awkwardness in her heart, and she didn't want to tell him that she actually liked him, so she pursed her lips and gave a random reason: "You can do this Will it affect your work?"

"Don't think of everything that affects my work." The young man's expression was calm. He clicked his tongue, and his voice was low and sweet, as if it was attached to the tip of her ear: "Brother's job is not as scary as you think. "

"Oh." She seemed to have listened to the suggestion and nodded obediently.

Shen Yusheng bent his slender white fingers and tapped on the table, making a sound. Then he spoke in a gentle voice: "Let me see your Weibo."

Kapok paused for a moment, then raised her head, with obvious reluctance: "What's so good about this?"

"Huh?" Seeing her reaction, the young man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said in a gentle tone, "There's something in there that I can't let my brother see."

"..." Kapok remembered the nickname she had given her. She blinked and pretended to be calm: "Of course not."

"No?" There was finally a smile in his voice.

"……no."

"Okay." Shen Yusheng nodded. He stared at her slowly and said, "If you don't have it, let my brother take a look."

"..." Kapok held his cell phone in his hand: "What do you, an elder, read about our little girl's Weibo?"

"..."

"Maybe you still don't understand."

"..."

As if he didn't expect her to say that, the young man's expression paused, and he suddenly laughed, letting out a light breath. The smile was gentle, but it didn't reach his eyes.

"You dislike my brother?"