It's another day to attack Mr. Accountant

"Uncle Xue, why are you here?" Zhuzi happened to turn his head to talk to the children behind him, and happened to see Fu Li and Xue Xiao standing by the window, with surprise on his face.

"I haven't seen you and Xiaohua for a long time, and I miss you a little, so come and have a look!" Xue Xiao waved at him.

Zhuzi also didn't care about talking to other children, and hurried outside, threw herself into Xue Xiao's arms, acted like a baby to him, and dragged him to see Xiaohua.

"Sister, sister, Uncle Xue is here!" Zhuzi rushed into the yard and yelled, but before Xiaohua could react, Zhuzi pulled Xiaohua and ran outside.

Xue Xiao was in the corridor, watching the two children running towards him with smiles on their faces, his somewhat depressed mood suddenly cleared up, and he could understand why the dean's mother felt so happy when she saw them smiling happily.

"Slow down, don't fall." Xue Xiao shouted at the two of them.

"Uncle Xue, I miss you, do you miss me?" Xiao Hua was held in Xue Xiao's arms, watching him ask in a childish voice, while Zhu Zi was held by Fu Li, looking like a girl from behind. It is a family of four.

"I want to, of course I want to!" Xue Xiao scratched Xiao Hua's nose lightly, his tone was full of indulgence, his eyes glanced at Fu Li who was following behind, they dimmed for a second and then returned to normal.

In the afternoon in Shantang, Xue Xiao temporarily put aside Fu Li's worry about having a sweetheart, and played with Xiao Hua playing rope, while Fu Li taught Bamboo to read.

As it was getting late, Xue Xiao and Fu Li sat in the carriage and headed back to the Princess Mansion after having dinner in Shantang.

"Brother Zhao, can I ask who your sweetheart is?" Xue Xiao was a little uneasy. Instead of letting himself feel depressed, he might as well ask directly, so at this moment he is like a knife hanging above his head, waiting for it Falling.

"Yes" just as you said the word, there was a thunder from the sky, which startled Xue Xiao and covered Fu Li's voice.

"Brother, it's going to rain, I have to speed up, you have to do well." Laifu's voice came through the curtain.

"Who is it?" Xue Xiao didn't hear it, so he asked again.

"Yes" you, just as Fu Li opened his mouth, another thunder from the sky covered his voice.

Is this god against him?Why every time Fu Li just wanted to say who it was, it thundered.Or did God do it on purpose because he was afraid that he would be sad?

Tick ​​tock, raindrops began to fall on the roof of the car. After a while, the rain became heavier, and there were many small rivers of rainwater on the ground.

"Forget it, brother Zhao, you should tell me next time." Hearing the sound of rain outside, Xue Xiao was afraid that if Fu Li spoke, there would be thunder again, so he simply stopped asking.

Fu Li hummed, but he answered Xue Xiao over and over again in his heart, it was you, it was you, only you, and it could only be you.

Back at the Princess Mansion, Zhao Cai was waiting for Xue Xiao at the door with a rain gear. When he saw the carriage arrived, he quickly opened his umbrella to pick up Xue Xiao and Fu Li.

"Brother, be careful." Zhao Cai reminded Xue Xiao while holding an umbrella, lest he slip due to the rain.

"Brother Zhao and I share the same umbrella, you and Laifu can go together!" Xue Xiao noticed that there was only one umbrella left in Zhaocai's hand, and thought he took it in a hurry, afraid that he and Laifu It was also in the rain, so I said such a sentence.

Fu Li had no objection, walked under Xue Xiao's umbrella, took the umbrella handle from his hand and held the umbrella, and the two entered the princess mansion together.

Xue Xiao's attention was all on Fu Li beside him, and he didn't notice what Lai Fu and Zhao Cai were whispering behind him.

When he arrived at the veranda, Fu Li put away the umbrella, Xue Xiao noticed that the clothes on his left shoulder were a bit dark, and thought that just now Fu Li always turned the umbrella to his side, probably because he got wet at that time.

"Your clothes are all wet by the rain. You should drink a bowl of ginger soup and take a hot bath when you go back. Be careful not to catch the cold." Xue Xiao muttered, Fu Li just listened quietly, nodding his head.

When they arrived at Langya Xuan, the two separated and went back to their rooms.Once back in the room, Xue Xiao immediately ordered Laifu to cook a bowl of ginger soup and give it to Fu Li to watch him finish it.

Laifu responded with a smile, turned and left to go to the kitchen.

In the clean room, Xue Xiao was leaning against the tub and playing with water boredly. Thinking of Fu Li protecting him from the rain, a sweetness surged in his heart, but thinking of the sweetheart Fu Li said, the sweetness turned into trouble again.

Forget about taking one step at a time, if Fu Li really has a sweetheart, he would still bury this feeling in his heart and wish him sincerely.After all, a man can afford it and let it go.

The rain beat the plantains outside the window, and the people in the house were trapped by love, so they lowered their brows and raised their hearts!

In the morning of the second day, the sky was still gray and the rain kept ticking down. This weather was the most suitable for nestling in the room and reading a book in a daze.

"Brother, are you really reading a book? Why do I feel that you are in a daze?" Xue Qing was walking in from outside the house, watching Xue Xiao staring at the book, her eyes were a little empty.

Xue Xiao heard Xue Qing's voice put down the book, and sighed.

"Brother, what's on your mind? Tell me!" Xue Qing had a look on her face.

"You have never tasted love, what can you do to help?" Xue Xiao didn't believe Xue Qing's words at all.

"Haven't you ever seen a pig run or eaten pork? Last time I borrowed your storybook, you need to learn more." Xue Qing said to Xue Xiao with an air of being a teacher.

Xue Xiaobai glanced at her, not wanting to discuss this topic further.

Seeing his disdainful eyes, Xue Qing sat beside him and began talking about the skills she had learned from those scripts.

"Okay, that's all I have to say." Xue Qing drank a cup of tea, wiped the corners of her mouth, turned and left.

But before he walked out of the room, he turned back and said, "I forgot to tell you something serious. Mother told me that Sister Xing's birthday is coming soon, so I asked you, as an uncle, to prepare a present."

After finishing speaking, he walked away with graceful steps, and he really left.

Birthday gift?Xue Xiao thought with some distress, and after a long time, his eyes lit up, and he had a good idea.

"Brother Zhao, brother Zhao, do you know where porcelain is fired?" Xue Xiao hurried into Fu Li's room.

It happened that Fu Li accidentally spilled tea on his body, he untied his clothes and was about to change quickly, but when he heard Xue Xiao's voice, he hurriedly tied them up again and walked out.

Xue Xiao looked at Fu Li's clothes tied in disorderly knots, laughed out loud, and stepped forward to help him fix them.

Seeing Xue Xiao getting closer, Fu Li's heart beat violently, until he approached and reached for his clothes, Fu Li took a step back in fright.

"What are you doing? Back off. I see that your clothes are tied in wrong knots. Please tidy them up for me. Don't move." Xue Xiao took Fu Li's arm and fixed him in place, then lowered his head to fiddle with the knots.

Summer clothes are already thin, although it is September, but the power of the autumn tiger cannot be underestimated.

Fu Li felt Xue Xiao's warm breathing sound transmitted to his body through his clothes, his ears turned red, and even some hidden parts changed slightly.

"Okay." Xue Xiao tidied Fu Li's clothes with his hands, but when he looked up, he found that his face was very red. He touched it with his hand, thinking that he was caught in the wind and cold from the rain last night, and said anxiously: "Brother Zhao, your face is so hot, but why is it uncomfortable?"

"No, I just feel a little hot, just sit for a while." Afraid that his petty intentions would be seen through, Fu Li casually made up a reason.

Xue Xiao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his words, as long as he is not sick, otherwise he will blame himself and feel guilty.

Then he pulled Fu Li to sit down and talked about preparing a gift for Sister Xing.