"Tonight's training will be here first, and tomorrow night will continue."
Mu Zichuan said that, regardless of Xiao Xiang's will or not, he took her by the hand and went to the direction of the sightseeing bus.
"Muzichuan, what are you doing? Let go, let go of me. "
"I've only run more than ten laps. Brother Ma said that he had to run fifty laps tonight. You..."
"I'm breathless when I say a word. What else can I do?"
Seeing that Xiao Xiang began to struggle hard, this time Mu Zichuan didn't even think about it. He yelled at the horse not far away. After letting him keep up, he quickened his pace.
After the horse got on the bus with Yina in his arms, muzichuan stepped on the accelerator and drove the sightseeing bus back to the front yard.
All the way, four people didn't speak any more. When the two of them recovered, Ma Dali took out two bottles of mineral water from the sightseeing bus and gave them.
Although Xiao Xiang and Mu Zichuan didn't spend a long time together, she somehow felt that he was angry just now.
Mingming is still fine today. She really doesn't understand what he means.
But now, in addition to himself and him, as well as brother Ma and Nana, she is not easy to ask.
After returning to the villa, the four got off the sightseeing bus and went back to their rooms.
After taking a bath, Xiao Xiang sat down on the bed and looked at his mobile phone. He didn't know if it was because of Mu Zichuan's performance that he was not in the mood to lie down.
Do not know how long to sit in bed, suddenly, the door was knocked up.
But the man just knocked three times, didn't push the door, didn't speak.
That Zhang Junyi's matchless face suddenly flashed in Xiao Xiang's mind.
At the thought of him, Xiao Xiang's forehead was covered with black lines.
Helpless, Xiao Xiang stood up, walked to the door, gently opened the door.
Sure enough, Mu Zichuan, with short hair and wet, leans by the door and looks at her calmly.
"What can I do for you?" Thinking of what happened tonight, Xiao Xiang's voice softened unconsciously.
Mu Zichuan glanced at her indifferently, didn't speak, walked around her and walked to the room.
Looking at Xiao's figure in front of him, he still breathed in spite of the fact.
What else to say? Suddenly, Mu Zichuan sat down on a chair and looked up at her. His eyes gradually became dim, which made Xiao Xiang feel uneasy.
However, muzichuan did not speak, and now she did not know what to say.
They just looked at each other, and the whole room was so quiet that they seemed to hear each other's heartbeat.
However, since he could come to find himself tonight, he must have something to say to himself. So Xiao Xiang had to wait there quietly.
I don't know how long it took for mu Zichuan to calmly say, "is there anything wrong with your body? How's your stomach now? "
It took Xiao xiangleng several seconds to absorb such a simple sentence.
"Body, body..." After a pause, Xiao Xiangcai said truthfully: "now I feel much better, and my stomach is not uncomfortable."
If he hadn't asked, she would have forgotten that she had gone to training tonight.
However, to be honest, although the stomach is not uncomfortable, but the leg is still a bit sore.
Maybe it's because I haven't been exercising for a long time. Now I've run so much and I can't get used to it.
"The next training can only run 20 laps."
Xiao Xiang was in a daze again, twenty laps. Although, it's really tempting for her, but
"Brother Ma said that at least 50 laps should be done, and he also said that one laps should not be done less..."
Speaking of the end, Xiao Xiang's voice gradually lowered down, because someone's face was too heavy to sink.
Swallow a mouthful of saliva, in fact, Xiao Xiang also understand his meaning.
Anyway, Ma Dali is his assistant. As long as it's something he decides, does Ma Dali have room to say no?
But she never found that he was such a despotic person, but that despotism made her hate it.
Seeing Xiao Xiang standing there without saying anything, Mu Zichuan stood up slowly from his chair: "it's late. I'll have an early rest tonight."
After that, he ignored Xiao Xiang and walked out of the door, reaching out to help her close the door.
Looking at the door which was closed again, Xiao Xiang stood there for a long time.
Why are men so cool? I'm here just to say these two words to myself, isn't it
Xiao Xiang shook his head hard, and didn't want to let himself think about it any more.
Slowly back to the bed, just sat down, it seems to think of something.
Hurried out of the door, came to Mu Zichuan's door, hesitated for a moment, then knocked on the door.
Getting Mu Zichuan's response, she pushes the door open and walks in.Mu Zichuan leaned on the head of the bed and was looking at her with a book. When she came in, she didn't look up at her.
Only when Xiao Xiang saw that his short hair was still wet, he was inexplicably depressed.
"Why do you go to bed like this before your hair is dry?" If you don't even think about it, this sentence has already blurted out.
Mu Zichuan frowned slightly, put the book down and looked at her: "what's the matter?"
Seeing that he did not answer his question, Xiao Xiang became even more depressed.
However, muzichuan didn't seem to care. Seeing that she didn't speak, she picked up the book again and looked at it leisurely.
"Why don't you cherish yourself so much? Can't you blow dry your hair before you go to bed? "
Seeing his attitude, Xiao Xiang strode to the bed and looked down at him. He didn't know why he suddenly got angry.
"What? Is there a problem? "
Hearing his indifferent words, Xiao Xiang didn't know whether to be angry or feel helpless.
Grabbing her head, she forced herself to soften her voice as much as possible: "don't you really know that sleeping with wet hair is bad for your health?"
"Get used to it." Mu Zichuan's words are still so plain.
Simple "used to" three words, but let her from just stuffy, heart inexplicably sour.
Boss Mingchuan is still such a young and handsome man. If he wants a woman to take care of him, he doesn't have to worry at all.
However, brother Ma had told her that for so long, he had never seen any other woman beside him.
Seeing that he still didn't get up to blow his hair, Xiao Xiang restrained his mind, and his voice finally softened down: "you come down, I'll blow your hair."
Muzichuan held the long finger of the book and subconsciously tightened it. He turned his head to her eyes.
Even though I have tried my best to hide, I still can't hide the surprise from my eyes.
However, after half a second, he put down the book and obediently got out of bed.