After going upstairs, Zhao Qingqing hurriedly went to the bathroom and turned on the hot water. He wanted Mu Mu to take a hot bath, fearing that she would catch a cold.
Mu Mu refused and kept holding on to Qin Ningrui's arm.
She was afraid that if she let go, the person would disappear.
"I just didn't go home to celebrate the Lantern Festival with her, so she ignored me." Mu Mu said with a panicked expression.
Her whole body was wet, and her thin pajamas clung tightly to her body.
His eyes were shining with clear water, filled with fear.
"Don't be afraid, I won't leave." Qin Ningrui's eyes were red, she patted Mu Mu's head gently with her big palm, and coaxed her into the bathroom to make hot water.
Although the weather in G city has become warm, it is still very cold on rainy days during this season. He knew that Mu Mugang had just had a miscarriage and could not bear the cold.
Mu Mu took a hot shower and put on a set of pink home clothes. She wrapped her wet hair in a towel and came out of the bathroom barefoot.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Qin Ningrui leaning on the door frame, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, I don't have men's clothes at home, what should I do?" Zhao Qingqing looked at Qin Ningrui who was soaked in distress.
Qin Ningrui shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter."
He pulled off the towel wrapped around Mu Mu's head and wiped her hair gently with a doting smile on his lips.
Zhao Qingqing scratched his head, thought for a while, and said, "I'll go to the supermarket next door and buy you a random set. You can change it first."
It's raining so hard outside, and he won't be able to leave for a while. We can't let him wear wet clothes all the time.
Just give them some space, Mu Mu will definitely have a lot to say.
Zhao Qingqing went downstairs with an umbrella.
When she got downstairs, she saw a black car with a familiar license plate parked in front of her unit.
The rain slid down the windshield, blurring the image of the person in the car, and the expression on his face could not be seen.
She opened the umbrella and only paused for a second or two.
Then he walked past the car, thinking to himself: It's better not to see his expression, so as not to become soft-hearted again.
The car was filled with smoke, the windows were closed tightly, and the smoke could not escape at all. Lu Yifan smoked one cigarette after another.
Jiang Bei cursed God in his heart for being unkind.
Why does it have to rain today? Why did Qin Ningrui come here today?
After finishing another cigarette, Lu Yifan opened the car window a little, threw the cigarette butt out, and said to Jiang Bei calmly: "Let's go."
Jiang Bei looked at Yifan Lu, feeling a little distressed, "Master."
Yifan Lu still said calmly, "Let's go."
If you don't force or take anything, there's only one way left.
give up!
Fortunately, she finally cried loudly and was finally willing to speak.
Although not to him.
…
The air from the hair dryer was so hot that it warmed Mu Mu's whole body.
She sat lazily on the swing, and Qin Ningrui stood beside her and blew her hair.
He had been training in the army for two years, and his hands had some calluses, and he occasionally tripped Mu Mu's hair.
But Mu Mu didn't feel any pain because his movements were so gentle and careful.
After the two met, it was Mu Mu who was talking as always, while Qin Ningrui listened quietly.
There was no tearful battle as Zhao Qingqing expected.
Mu Mu just seemed to have found support and returned to normal talking and laughing.
"I'll blow it for you."
‘Uh!’ Mu Mu suddenly stood up, just as Qin Ningrui tilted her head, her head accidentally hit Qin Ningrui’s chin.
