Song Xiaoya sat numbly on the sofa, a pair of black eyes did not leave Mu Junhao's figure for a moment, worried about missing any expression on his face.

He looks calm.

Will he do it?

Mu Junhao put the water and went back to the living room. Seeing song Xiaoya still sitting on the sofa like that, his big clear eyes were looking at him all the time, and he sighed helplessly.

He took her hand and squatted in front of her, looking at her in the eyes calmly, "you go to take a bath first, and after taking a bath! Don't worry, it's not me! "

Song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and then moved her eyes uneasily.

He knew what she thought.

Hearing this, song Xiaoya's heart finally relaxed.

She believed him.

He says it's not him, it's not him.

"Well." Song Xiaoya puts down the cup and goes to the bathroom.

Mu Junhao watched song Xiaoya's figure disappear in front of his eyes, and the radian of his mouth just cooled down.

He got up, went to the window, opened the window and lit a cigarette.

He seldom smokes, only when he is in great distress.

Under the white smoke, Mu Junhao's deep eyebrows gradually became blurred and unreal. Under the sword eyebrows, his black eyes flashed an obscure light.

Song Xiaoya soaks in the warm water, and every cell in her body is soaked in the warm feeling. Her cold feelings gradually fade, and her mood gradually calms down.

She didn't stay in the hot water for a long time. After taking a bath, she immediately got up and dried herself.

When I went to pick up the clothes, I found that the clothes fell on the ground by accident and were too wet to wear.

"Mu Junhao!" She bit her lip and called to the door.

Mu Junhao heard the voice, immediately put out the cigarette ends in his hand, threw them into the garbage can, and anxiously walked over, "what's the matter?"

Song Xiaoya's white teeth gently bit her lower lip and said awkwardly, "my clothes are wet. Can you find me something I can wear?"

Mu Junhao's tight nerves relaxed, then chuckled, with a faint self mockery.

I thought something had happened to her just now. It seems that he is a bit of a soldier.

"Just a moment."

Mu Junhao goes to the cloakroom to give song Xiaoya clothes. When his fingers touch a gray sweater, his eyes fall on the white shirt.

At this time, song Xiaoya's urging voice came from the bathroom, "Mu Junhao, haven't you brought it yet?"

"Here it is Without hesitation, Mu Junhao grabbed his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Two minutes later.

When song Xiaoya comes out of the bathroom, she sees Mu Junhao sitting on the edge of the sofa, drinking tea slowly. She hesitates a little, then walks over and stands in front of the tea table.

I don't know if he did it on purpose. Mu Junhao only gave her a shirt and didn't wear anything. Except for this thin layer of cloth, the whole person was almost naked.

Song Xiaoya, blushing with shame, stood there in an awkward position, pulling the hem of her shirt with her fingers, biting her lip, and saying, "mu Mu Junhao, do you have any other clothes? This dress seems too short. "

Mu Junhao drinks tea seriously. He glances at Song Xiaoya. His eyes brighten and his ears turn red quickly.

He waved to her, "come here."

“……” Song Xiaoya shook her head, not only did not move forward, but also stepped back, "no!"

"Are you cold?" Mu Junhao looks up and down at Song Xiaoya and suddenly asks.

Song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and once again honestly shook her head, "OK."

The room was heated. After a few minutes, the whole room was warm and not cold at all.

Song Xiaoya just hesitated for a moment, then walked toward Mu Junhao.

Mu Junhao took her by the wrist and pulled her into his arms.

Strong arms tightly around her arms, low voice in the ear: "do you have something to say to me?"

Song Xiaoya turned around and put his head on Mu Junhao's shoulder. "I was really flustered on the way here just now But now, I think everything has an answer. "

Mu Junhao's slender fingers played with her hair. The long hair like seaweed was entwined on her slender fingers. He thought it was very interesting.

"What kind of answer?" he chuckled

Hearing the speech, song Xiaoya gets up and slightly pulls away the distance between them. She holds Mu Junhao's face in her hands, which is more serious than Jianshui Qiutong can say.

"Mu Junhao I know is not such a person. He looks cynical. In fact, he is more kind-hearted than anyone else. He is very soft hearted."

Mu Junhao finger meal, then Yang Yang lips, hook out an evil smile, "how do you know I will be soft hearted? Maybe Ha ha... ""Not you! You won't do that! " Song Xiaoya said firmly.

The radian of Mu Junhao's mouth widened and he pointed out: "Song Xiaoya, how can you be so smart? I wish I were a little more stupid. "

Only she would say such a thing.

The reputation of the four young masters in B city has always been vicious. It is said that if you offend the four young masters, you will die.

But those are just the things that others spread false information. How few people really understand them?

"What? Why do you scold me? "

Song Xiaoya pouts her lips discontentedly and holds Mu Junhao's fingers. Jun's face is pinched out in the palm of her hand.

"Well..." Mu Junhao opened song Xiaoya's finger, put it on his lips and gave him a gentle kiss, "Xiaoya, I didn't do it, but I feel that it was aimed at me!"

The news that Mu Junhao was summoned by the police has spread all over the country. He can almost predict that as soon as the stock market opens tomorrow morning, Mu Junhao will suffer another disastrous defeat.

In recent days, he worked overtime in Mu's company and disclosed Mu's financial affairs, which has just enhanced the confidence of shareholders. As soon as the news comes out tomorrow, all his efforts in recent days will be in vain.

Song Xiaoya frowned and said anxiously, "what should we do now?"

In fact, she knows very well that it is the easiest way for mu Junhao to start from Li Weiwei, but she has no way to say it.

She is a selfish person.

Such him, such as stars, such as the moon, she did not want to share with any woman.

Mu Junhao released her hair and instead grasped her fingers. His eyes were dim and his voice became hoarse.

"Don't worry, the soldiers will block the water and cover the land. Now you should not worry about it, but..."

"What?" Song Xiaoya blinked in bewilderment.

Mu Junhao grabbed her hand and came to the front of him, "now you need to help it like a way!"

Song Xiaoya was stunned, and her face turned red like a ripe shrimp.

Like being electrocuted, she pushed away Mu Junhao, jumped down from him and got into the bedroom.