Falling tonight

Chapter 57 Cancellation
Mu Zhou carried Zhao Rou all the way into Yuewan Mansion's house. The door was closed. Zhao Rou jumped out of his arms and pulled him inside, "Show me where you are injured."

Mu Zhou followed her and chuckled, "You care about me so much, don't worry, I won't die."

Zhao Rou thought he was speaking unfavorably, so she held his shoulders and fixed him on the round board, "Sit tight and don't move."

Mu Zhou, who was sitting with his head lower than hers, raised his eyebrows. At this moment, she was speaking in a strong and reprimanding tone. He actually found her quite interesting like this.

It seems that there is no need to worry about Zhao Rou having any shadow with Han Zihao.

Zhao Rou walked around behind him and gently pushed aside the thick black hair on the back of his head with her fingers. She saw a piece of hair directly above it with dark red blood streaks on it. When she pushed it aside again, she saw a ferocious hair on his scalp. There was a scratch of about one centimeter, and the wound was stained with nearly dried blood.

She exclaimed, "You're bleeding! Why didn't you say anything just now!"

The man just hummed lightly, not thinking it was a big deal at all.

Zhao Rou thought he was enduring the pain, and a trace of unbearability appeared on his face.

Mu Zhou sensed the silence of the person behind him, and when he looked back, his eyes were full of distress and unbearable pain.

As if his heart was filled with something, Mu Zhou laughed in a low voice, "You look down on me too much. Such a small injury is nothing. It's just like a bee sting. I don't feel anything now."

What he said was true. He only felt some pain the moment he was hit, but now he is unconscious. Moreover, he had wounds deeper than this, but Zhao Rou didn't notice them.

Zhao Rou just thought that he said this because he didn't want her to worry. She sighed softly and asked, "Is there any medicine at home?"

Muzhou raised his head and said, "The second drawer on the left under the sofa."

Zhao Rou went over and took out a medicine box from which there were many medicines for treating trauma, both for external application and internal use. They were quite complete.

She took out a piece of gauze and poured it into iodophor, carefully wiped the hair on the wound clean, and then used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to apply it on the wound.

Muzhou remained motionless during the whole process, as if he really didn't feel any pain.

But Zhao Rou still didn't dare to use force. After applying it lightly several times, she told Mu Zhou, "The wound has scabbed. Don't wash your hair these days for fear of infection and pus."

Mu Zhou smiled, "Then you stay and take care of me these days."

She clasped the medicine box with her hand and gave a dull "hmm".

Although the injury was on her head, there was no way to take care of it, but since he said it, there was no reason for her to refuse.

Besides, she didn't want to say no.

Mu Zhou saw her putting the medicine box back in the drawer and asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

He was referring to Zhao Rou's reaction to resisting his kiss in the car just now, and he understood why.

Zhao Rou's back stiffened for a second, "Okay, wait until I place an order for some clothes."

Mu Zhou stood up from the stool, "No, I have it here."

Under Zhao Rou's confused look, Mu Zhou took her into the master bedroom, opened the closet and stuffed a set of clothes into her hands.

"To take a bath."

Zhao Rou stood stunned in front of the closet. On the left were his clothes, and on the right were rows of women's clothes. She looked at the clothes curiously, and they all looked new.

When did these clothes appear in his house?She didn't notice the first few times.Mu Zhou understood the confusion in her eyes and smiled deeply, "I have prepared them since I brought you here for the first time. I bought them according to your size."

Zhao Rou was stunned. Did you buy it for her?
Muzhou leaned against the wardrobe, pointed at the suit in her hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "See if you like it?"

Following his gaze, Zhao Rou lowered her head and picked up the clothes in her hands without any precaution. With just one glance, her face changed into several colors in an instant.

The skirt is a serious skirt, but... what are the underwear?Just that thin layer of lace?
She glared at him and said through gritted teeth, "You must have done it on purpose."

The clothes on her fingertips felt inexplicably hot, making her want to throw them back to him.

"What?" Mu Zhou pretended to be stupid, with no trace of disguise on his serious face, "Don't you like it? Then change it to another one."

He turned sideways, and a very thin black rope hung from his slender fingertips. Judging from the shape, it should be the three-point type...

A face of abstinence, hands with clear joints, and something that makes one blush and make one's heart beat. This scene was so shocking that the tip of Zhao Rou's nose almost spurted blood.

She shuddered and quickly replied, "I lost."

After all, she was living under someone else's roof, and the remaining choices were not as good as the lace in her hand. Zhao Rou weighed it, grabbed her clothes and walked quickly into the bathroom.

Even though the expression of resistance on her face was very obvious, she still took her into the bathroom, and Muzhou smiled with satisfaction.

Not long after, he heard the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, the smile on his face faded, and he walked to the living room to call Gao Songqing.

"Tomorrow's arrangements are ahead of schedule. Now ask those suppliers to increase the price of silk cloth by another point, bring the agreement, and pick me up to find Zhao Shijin at 01:30."

Gao Songqing was silent for a few seconds on the other end of the phone. "Mr. Mu, ask the material supplier to raise the price a little bit more. Is this going to be too hasty? Zhao Shijin will be able to guess right away that you are tampering with his raw material procurement."

Mu Zhou frowned, "What happened just now, she and I have no way out, we must make a quick decision today and call off the engagement. Just do as you please."

Gao Songqing could only reply, "Okay."

Mu Zhou was about to hang up the phone when he heard Gao Songqing say again, "The old lady called me. She said that she couldn't call you and asked about Han Zihao. It seems that Old Madam and the others knew about the situation. ”

Mu Zhou narrowed his eyes and said, "I got it. Stabilize them first. After settling Zhao Shijin's matter, I'll go back to Mu's house in the evening."

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhao Rou finally felt that the smell that made her uncomfortable disappeared.

However, when she appeared in the living room, she felt that Mu Zhou looked at her as if she had no clothes on.

"Isn't this pretty?" Mu Zhou walked closer, looking at it and nodding with satisfaction.

She was so stared at that her whole body was hairy. She pulled at the tight fabric and glared at him, "This dress is going to strangle me to death."

Muzhou's Adam's apple rolled in a circle. She was really suitable for wearing a tight skirt, which showed off her curvy figure to the fullest. She was as bright and seductive as a vixen.

He couldn't help hugging her and leaning forward to kiss her. The combination of the refreshing smell of her body after bathing and the smell of cedar on his body made people intoxicated.

Zhao Rou suddenly opened her eyes, and the sun shone in through the window. The man close at hand was holding the light, revealing a charming halo. His broken hair, sword-shaped eyebrows, long eyelashes, and straight nose all merged into the halo. Beguiling her into falling into it.

The doorbell suddenly sounded outside the door, interrupting the thick atmosphere in the room. Mu Zhou let go of her with a low sigh and pecked her lips gently, "Assistant Gao has brought the food. I'll open the door."

(End of this chapter)