"Young master, the hot water is ready, you can go take a bath."

The housekeeper came over and said respectfully to Mu Linchuan.

"I'm not going."

Mu Linchuan's voice sounded muffled and full of depression.

Instead of taking a bath, he needs to take a cold shower or go to the rain to cool down.

……

After taking a comfortable bath, Su Yi found that she had no change of clothes, and her clothes were still soaked......

What to do?

She searched in the bathroom for a long time, and only found a big bath towel, thinking that this should be Mu Linchuan's usual use......

Su Yi's mind unconsciously appeared a picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath - the young man wrapped his lower body with a bath towel and wiped his hair, and walked out of the bathroom, water droplets fell from his fever and rolled down Chiguo's upper body......

That picture...... How sultry must it be!!

Tut-tut......

Don't be cranky!

Su Yi, you are a pure girl!!

There is a black dress next to the bath towel, and there is not much decoration on the clothes, but it can be seen that the work is extremely exquisite, and people can't help but think of one word - low-key luxury.

What a beautiful dress!

Su Yi liked it as soon as he saw it,

Is this what God Mushen has prepared for her?

No, the size of this dress is one size larger than hers, and from the style of the clothes, it is also a little mature, at least not the style of a fifteen-year-old girl......

Su Yi subconsciously thought of the female voice that came from there when Mu Linchuan just picked up the phone just now, and it was obvious that there was a woman by his side at that time.

This dress...... Is that the woman's?

What is their relationship?

Doesn't God live alone?

Why is there her clothes in the house?

……

Although there are countless confusions in her heart, at this moment, Su Yi has no other choice, she can only put on this dress for the time being, and then put the clothes in the washer-dryer, which is expected to be washed in an hour......

Let's change it back when the time comes.

"Babbling-" Su Yi opened the bathroom door.

Mu Linchuan was sitting on the sofa, he had also taken a shower, changed into a khaki only, simple slacks, was looking down to read a book, his long eyelashes cast a long shadow on his eyelids, and the faint white light outlined his deep and moving outline, like a dream.

Probably hearing the sound of footsteps, Mu Linchuan raised his head and his eyes fell on her.

Because he had just dried his hair, Su Yi didn't tie up his hair, and the black hair was scattered on his shoulders like this, like a waterfall, and with the little black dress on his body, the whole person looked noble and elegant.

"Beautiful." Mu Linchuan stared at him, his eyes burning.

"Huh?"

Su Yileng paused.

Is God praising her?

Su Yi's little face was faintly hot.

Hey? He just complimented her on her good looks, what did she blush?!! When did she become so shy?

Isn't shyness contagious?

"Miss Su, drink a bowl of ginger soup to ward off the cold."

The butler handed over the hot ginger soup.

"Thank you, Uncle Ying." Su Yi smiled sweetly at the housekeeper, and then she seemed to think of something, turned her head, and looked at Mu Linchuan, "Mu Shen, do you want to drink?" ”

"Nope." Mu Linchuan said lightly.

"Huh? Why don't you drink it? Aren't you also raining? Su Yi asked puzzled.

"If you don't drink, you don't drink, there's no why." When the boy spoke, his voice was a little hoarse.