Neither of them is a good thing. They should go to hell.

It's just that he didn't suffer enough.

Mu Xianxu squatted on the ground, smoothed his sleeves up again, and lowered his eyes. "I'm not nostalgic. I'm... I'm alone."

Besides going to Mu Huahong, where else could he go.

Mu Huahong listened, his eyes moved, his face turned, and his voice was thick. "If you have time, find someone. You're still young. It's not a matter to stay here."

Hearing this, mu Xianxu said with a bitter smile, "father, I also have my request. If I can't get it, I don't want to find someone else. It's hard for me to delay others."

“……”

Mu Huahong turned his eyes and looked at him. He could understand what he was asking for, but not who he was referring to. He remembered all kinds of things in the past. His breath became heavy, and his eyes were covered with strong guilt.

"PATA, PATA --"

Suddenly, a slight sound came from outside.

Mu Xianxu raised his eyes and said, "it's raining."

"Well."

Mu Huahong answered and lowered his head. He saw that Xiaojing had fallen asleep on his palm, and his mouth was still biting the pacifier. There was still a little milk left in the bottle.

Mu Xianxu gets up, closes the window, turns his head, and sees mu huahongzheng carefully pulling out his hand. As soon as his hand moves, Xiaojing turns over and rolls to his arms.

Mu Huahong's body was stiff, but he could not help but put his arms around this familiar little fellow.

"Then..."

Mu Xianxu hesitated to speak.

"It's raining outside. It can't be taken away now. Let him sleep here. You can pick him up tomorrow." Mu Huahong said in a low voice and reached over the quilt to cover the little guy.

Sleeping here?

Mu Xianxu subconsciously looked out, and then said, "OK, father, I'll go first."

"The umbrella is behind the door."

"Yes, father."

Mu Xianxu raised his foot and went to get the umbrella. He looked at the light rain outside. He was about to open the umbrella when Mu Huahong's voice came from inside.

"There's only one bed here, not enough sleep."

Mu Xianxu stood at the door, and when he heard this, he was stunned. Then he laughed with relief, "I understand, father, you have a rest early."

Is this my father explaining to him? The explanation wasn't meant to drive him away.

His father took care of his emotions for the first time when he was so old.

Xiaojing is really a mascot.

Mu Xianxu opens his umbrella and walks into the rain.

……

It rained suddenly, and Lin Yi almost scrambled down the roof.

Ying Hannian opened his arms below and took her in the rain.

Lin Yi jumped into his arms, "it's not the right time for the rain."

"Let's go back to the car and the child will pick it up tomorrow."

Ying Hannian was wearing a grey shirt. It was useless to take it off. She could only use her hand to block her head, but it still couldn't stand the rain.

"Well."

Lin Yi agreed, clutching his shirt to run.

Ying Hannian took a look around. In the dark, he took out a broken wooden board from the mess beside the house and covered it directly above Lin Yi's head. His hands were stained with the musty smell of the wooden board. "Go."

Lin Yi is protected by him and runs out. On the way, he happens to meet mu Xianxu.

Mu Xianxu didn't have time to say hello, so his umbrella was snatched. When he reacted, Ying Hannian had already run away with Lin Yi's shoulder.

On his hand, there was a moldy board.

“……”

With such a bully.

Mu Xianxu ran helplessly with the broken board.

Several cars were parked on the street, and the bodyguards and staff were all sitting in the cars to take shelter from the rain.

Ying Hannian and Lin Yi ran over, their shoes splashed the water on the ground, and mud spots flew up.

The bodyguards got out of the car quickly, holding umbrellas and towels.

"Get in first."

In the heavy rain, Ying Hannian put Lin Yi into the car and told the bodyguard, "go and pour some hot water."

Lin Yi got on the car, looking at the rain point desperately hit on the window, stretched out his hand continuously wet hair on his head, "the rain is getting bigger and bigger."A dry towel fell on her head. A pair of big hands wiped her. The towel covered her eyes. Lin Yi couldn't see anything.

She pressed down the towel. "I'll do it myself. You're wetter than me. Wipe it yourself."

"I'm better than you."

Ying Hannian doesn't care. She reaches for her back neck and slides down. Through the slightly wet cloth, she goes down the spine and pulls down the zipper.

Lin Yi's back cools, and he shrinks.

Ying Hannian put the clothes on her, "change the clothes, don't catch a cold."

"... oh."

The inside of the car is a closed space. I can't see the inside clearly from the outside.

Lin Yi obediently put on her clothes, and her legs were lifted up by Ying Hannian. She put on a loose white T-shirt and watched Ying Hannian wipe the mud spots on her legs with wet tissue paper.

His short hair was wet, and his handsome face was wet. Drops of water fell down his chin and fell on his slender hands. His wet shirt was close to his body, showing the texture lines of his stomach.

Lin Yi covered his head with a towel and wiped his wet hair.

Ying Hannian was wiping the mud on her legs, looking up at her, and hooking her lips, "heartache?"

It's raining heavily outside.

"Why don't you go back to the hotel? If you're wet like this, you'll catch a cold if you don't take a bath."

She was a little worried. Later, he grabbed the umbrella and completely covered her. He was all wet.

"No, I don't know what the old boss will do to our son. He can get there in the first time here." Should cold year without thinking tunnel.

I'm going to spend the night here. I'll see my son and... Tomorrow.

Let's be blunt.

Lin Yi had no choice but to wipe his wet hair and persuade him to leave himself alone and change his clothes first.

After some tossing, they finally abandoned the moisture brought by the rain and sat in the car listening to the rain and drinking hot water.

They were close to each other. A blanket surrounded them. Lin Yi showed his head from the blanket, drank from a water cup, and stared at the front.

There is a mobile phone in front, which is connected with video.

It was mu Xianxu who sent it to them because he was afraid that they would not be at ease before he left. Mu Xianxu left his mobile phone in his room and turned it to silent in front of Xiaojing's bed.

In the picture, Xiaojing sleeps on the outside of the bed. Mu Huahong is obviously afraid that he will fall out of bed, but he doesn't want to wake him up. So he can lie down next to the bed. When he holds Xiaojing like this, almost half of his body is exposed outside.

In the silent car, Lin Yi suddenly said, "my idol is really powerful."

"Well?"

Ying Hannian's ending is sexy“ In fact, the third master is not really a good man, but he has changed since he met his idol. " Lin Yi said in a low voice, "for a child who looks like Xiaojing, he can do this. This is the transformation of idols, OK?"