The Boss is Very Busy

The girl's body was soft and she was so close that she could almost feel the warmth through several layers of fabric. Wen Shumu paused and subconsciously reached out to push her away. He straightened his lips and said slowly.

"...Then get off the bus yourself."

Kapok nodded.

As soon as she got out of the car, a cold wind blew over her. Before Kapok could feel the cold, the other party suddenly threw the blanket over. She subconsciously caught it and looked over. The man looked calm and showed no emotion.

Kapok curled his lips and wrapped himself in a blanket, "Thank you."

Wen Shumu didn't say anything. He walked quietly to the tree. Kapok followed him and sat down to watch the night together. The wind was cold and cool, and Kapok was still warm due to the small blanket on his body. She glanced at the people next to her.

He was dressed in black, with his long legs relaxed and leaning lazily against the tree, wiping his gun with his eyes lowered. Kapok couldn't help but ask: "Little brother, aren't you cold?"

Wen Shumu didn't even raise his head, "It's not cold."

"That's right." Kapok nodded and suddenly asked: "...Are you hungry?"

Hearing these words, Wen Shumu's eyebrows jumped suddenly. He finally raised his eyelashes, his eyes fell on her quietly, and he said almost firmly: "You are hungry again."

He didn't seem to expect that she would guess it so quickly. Kapok paused, and then nodded sheepishly.

"..."

When Kapok was nibbling potato chips, she couldn't help but feel moved. Sure enough, her little brother was the biggest golden finger. She could see it. With her little brother here, she would have everything.

But it doesn't seem good to keep eating other people's food. Kapok thinks that they are not close to each other yet, so he keeps eating and drinking other people's food, and covering him with other people's blankets. If he doesn't know how to thank him.

Isn't this short-sighted?

Kapok thought, suddenly raised his head and looked at Wen Shumu, who seemed to have noticed her gaze and looked over.

The man's broken hair is clean, and he still packs it neatly and rigorously. His mood is indifferent and calm, and he doesn't panic when he encounters anything. He is a very good man who hides his emotions.

Kapok blinked and said to the other party, "Brother, don't feed me such good food in the future. I'll just eat some compressed biscuits from now on."

After she said her considerate words, she ran it through her head again, and was indeed very satisfied. Kapok smiled again, a big and kind smile, thinking that she was kind and sweet.

Kapok would not expect to hear what the other party would say to praise her, but at least he should be gentler to her.

When he wanted to hear such words, the other party also spoke. He nodded calmly and seriously.

"really."

"..." Kapok was stunned, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze: "Huh?"

Wen Shumu didn't seem to notice her surprise, and continued expressionlessly, "Because you have almost eaten all the snacks, so - you must be careful in the future."

Kapok: "..."

The wind in the middle of the night was very cold, almost like a knife digging into people's skin. Although Kapok was not cold, he was afraid that Wen Shumu would feel cold.

Although he connoted that he could eat and was sarcastic about himself, he was still a member of his own family, and Kapok couldn't bear the cold.

So the girl silently came closer and her body was very close. The other party had already noticed it the moment she moved. He looked down at her: "What are you doing?"

Kapok didn't say a word. She first lifted up one foot of the blanket and covered him. When the other person wanted to move, she immediately raised her hand to hold him down.