"Crack clap clap."

The rain hit the window lattice.

Zhang Xiao fell into a drowsy sleep. Hearing the sound of rain hitting the window lattice, he was still thinking: finally it rained.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that there was already light outside the window. As the rain became heavier and heavier, the room became brighter and brighter.

I was going to get out of bed to close the window, but suddenly remembered the man who fell asleep on the roof of the open-air building last night, Zhang Xiaohuo turned around and ran out of the room, running very anxiously.

"Miss Zhang, what's the matter?"

Aunt Lan just came up from the first floor, and when she saw Zhang Xiao running out with her butt on fire, she asked instinctively.

But Zhang Xiao quickly passed her, stepped on the stairs in three steps and ran to the top of the building. Halfway up the stairs, she stopped, panting slightly, and looked at the A man who was holding a thin quilt, but his whole body was soaked, and even his hair was dripping with water.

Aunt Lan didn't know what happened, so she also ran after Zhang Xiao. When Zhang Xiao stopped, she stopped too. When she saw that her third young master was wet all over, she yelled in astonishment: "Third young master, You are, what's the matter?"

Mu Chen looked at Zhang Xiao, Zhang Xiao said to him, "It's raining, don't you know?"

Mu Chen pursed his lips tightly, didn't say a word, just stared at her with deep eyes.

The thin quilt that was also soaked was still held tightly in his arms. Zhang Xiao suspected that if he tried harder, the thin quilt would squeeze out water.

Water droplets flowed from Mu Chen's body to the ground, and quickly wet the place where he was standing.

"Third Young Master, go back to your room and take a shower, dry your hair, and be careful not to catch a cold." Aunt Lan urged her distressedly, thinking that Third Young Master was weird, why did he go to sleep on the roof. It has been raining for a while, did the third young master wake up now?

Mu Chen was indeed awakened only now.

When he woke up and saw the thin quilt covering him, he was ecstatic, knowing that Zhang Xiao helped him cover it.

She does not accept his feelings, but cares about him.

To him, her concern is like a long drought and a sweet rain.

God is really attached to him, let him have sweet rain, and he was almost submerged by the rain.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Mu, go and change your clothes and dry your hair." Zhang Xiao also urged, seeing that Mu Chen was still standing still, she impatiently stretched out her hand to pull his wet sleeve.

Mu Chen didn't wave her hand away, and let her pull his wet sleeves, and let her lead him down.

"Aunt Lan, help Mr. Mu cook a bowl of ginger soup. It seems that he will catch a cold after being drenched for a while."

Zhang Xiao asked Aunt Lan to go downstairs to help Mu Chen cook a bowl of ginger soup while dragging the man who had been silent all the time.

For Mu Chen's age, his body has always been healthy, so how could he catch a cold if he was exposed to the rain.

He pursed his lips and muttered, trying to speak, but unexpectedly he sneezed.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Aunt Lan, who always treated Mu Chen as the emperor, saw this and went downstairs to cook ginger soup with distress.

Zhang Xiao took a little effort to pull Mu Chen back to his room, stretched out his hand to help him open the door, then turned to him and said, "Mr. Mu, go and change your wet clothes."

Mu Chen stood still, as if his body was stiff.

Zhang Xiao raised her delicate eyebrows and accused him unceremoniously: "Mr. Mu, you are no longer a three-year-old child. You don't need others to urge you to change clothes again and again. Your body is your own. If you cherish it, you can change it." Cherish, if you don’t even cherish yourself, who else will cherish it for you.”

"Zhang Xiao."

Mu Chen, who had been accused a lot, was not angry, but locked Zhang Xiao's angry pretty face scorchingly, and asked in a low voice: "Did you help me cover the quilt?"

"……yes."

Zhang Xiao admitted it frankly, she did it, she admitted it, she didn't do it, she would never admit it.

"Thanks."

Mu Chen squeezed out two words.

Looking at him, Zhang Xiaofang said softly, "Mr. Mu, go and change quickly." She said, she wanted to walk away from him.

When passing by Mu Chen's side, he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, holding her tightly, and said in a low voice, "Zhang Xiao, I didn't regard you as Tongtong's substitute."

Zhang Xiao pulled away his big hand that was grabbing her, looked up at him, and said calmly: "Mr. Mu, let's not talk about this now, okay? You go in and change clothes, be careful not to catch a cold."

While speaking, Mu Chen sneezed again.

"Mr. Mu, look, I've caught a cold, go in and change."

As Zhang Xiao said, he turned around and pushed him to the door, and pushed him in. Mu Chen was very willful and said domineeringly: "You help me take off my wet top, and I'll change my clothes, otherwise I'll just wait until the clothes dry naturally .”

"Mr. Mu!"

Zhang Xiao's face turned green, "Are you still a child? You think you are Mu Ya."

"Sometimes I wish I was Mu Ya and could get all your favor."

Zhang Xiao opened his mouth, dare to say that this guy is jealous of his daughter.

"Zhang Xiao." Mu Chen lowered his voice, and looked at her beggingly.

Stretching out his hand, Zhang Xiao hugged him vigorously, pulled the dripping quilt out of his embrace, felt that he was a big fool at the moment, and seriously doubted how he usually manages the Mu Group, So stupid.

The big hand grabbed the wet quilt, and then pulled it vigorously, dragging Zhang Xiao into the wide open embrace. Mu Chen tightened his arms, and was hugged tightly with Zhang Xiao, His chin rested on Zhang Xiao's shoulder, and he repeatedly emphasized in a low voice: "Zhang Xiao, I have never regarded you as Tongtong's substitute. I love you, I love you, it's true!"

Zhang Xiao struggled hard, "Mr. Mu, please let go!"

"I won't let it go! I won't let it go!"

"Mr. Mu, if you don't let go, I will ignore you from now on."

Mu Chen roared: "How dare you! If you ignore me, if you ignore me, I'll tear the sky apart, I'll be messed up, like Zhao Wanting, messed up..." Zhang Xiao's little hand covered it angrily. His mouth spoke to him angrily: "Mr. Mu, I hope you can give us some buffer time between each other, okay? Others don't know, don't you know? I just recognized my cousin, just now Knowing that Miss Sister is my cousin, how do you teach me to accept you? You are my cousin's husband! No matter whether I have feelings for you or not, the presence of ethics and morality is enough to suppress me."

Even if Ning Tongyi had passed away, she still needed time to face Mu Chen's feelings.

When he confessed his love to her last night, he just wanted to force her to respond to him immediately. He didn't even want to give her a chance to catch her breath. Don't you think it was a little too domineering?

"You won't run away from me, will you?"

Mu Chen asked cautiously, he knew that his confession would not get an immediate response, he was afraid that the confession would frighten her, and then scare her away from him.

Zhang Xiao managed to break free from his domineering embrace, and her clothes were all wet. "Mr. Mu, although I, Zhang Xiao, don't believe in love or marriage, I'm not an ostrich."

She has been confessed to by many men, if they all escaped by escaping, she would have long since escaped to nowhere.