Xiao Zi turned around.

She brought an umbrella. Seeing that it was still raining heavily outside, she opened the umbrella.

"Xiao Zi!" Meng Chen called her name, "I... didn't bring an umbrella. Can I share an umbrella with you? My car is parked in the parking lot outside."

His voice was obviously not far behind her, but Xiao Zi sounded like he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and the hoarse and low voice contained the vicissitudes of time.

Xiao Zi's car was also parked in the parking lot.

She paused and tightened her grip on the umbrella handle.

Meng Chen stepped forward and walked under her umbrella.

There were wisps of rain falling on his face, and the spring air was slightly chilly.

Xiao Zi didn't say anything and continued walking forward.

Meng Chen also followed her steps towards the parking lot. The distance from the door to the parking lot was not far, only a few dozen steps.

Raindrops fell on Xiao Zi's umbrella. Her women's floral umbrella was not big, and the rain had already fallen on Meng Chen's shoulders.

He didn't seem to care, he just loved this moment of closeness and warmth.

This is the closest he has been to her in these years, so close that he can smell her fresh breath, without any smell of cigarette or alcohol. Although Xiao Zi is ordinary now, she has finally become herself.

She is no longer anyone's vassal, and no one can dominate her life anymore.

The sky is covered with dark clouds and the rain is still falling and will not stop for a while.

London in the morning was lively and orderly, but the rain made it a bit cooler.

"We're here." Within a few minutes, Xiao Zi turned around and she was standing outside the parking lot.

"Thank you." Meng Chen narrowed his eyes slightly under the umbrella, his figure was slender and independent, and he felt a little lonely in Qingjue.

"My car is right here." Xiao Zi pointed to her small white car. It was a very ordinary car, not expensive or ostentatious, parked there quietly.

"Well, you can get in the car." Meng Chen said nothing more.

Xiao Zi didn't ask anything. She walked to her car, opened the door and got in.

I thought Meng Chen would immediately go to his car, but to Xiao Zi's surprise, he didn't. He was still standing in the rain.

The wind was strong and the rain was not light, and most of his hair was quickly soaked.

Xiao Zi frowned slightly and drove the car out of the parking lot without caring anymore.

Her car drove far away, and only then did Meng Chen react, his face covered with rainwater.

He wiped his face lightly.

During this period of time, he would always be distracted, and just now... he was distracted too.

He opened the door of his black Mercedes-Benz, got into the driver's seat, and placed the wet supermarket bag on the passenger seat.

He and Xiao Zi's cars drove out of the parking lot one after the other.

Xiao Zi's home is very close to here, so it's not really a home. After all, it's a house she rents. She wants to save some money to buy a house of her own and live with Xiao Yu.

Her little home is warm and harmonious, clean and tidy, with clean wallpaper on the walls.

She likes weekends like this, even if she doesn't go out, it's still good to cook a few dishes, watch TV and take a nap.

She just didn't expect that Meng Chen would be in London.

Then he...should have gone to see the master, but the master didn't mention anything.

It doesn't matter if I didn't mention it, we are already drifting apart and have no contact with each other for a long time.

noon.

Xiaoyu is back.

He likes to eat Xiao Zi's cooking the most: "Mom, there is no class in the afternoon, let's do some handicrafts together."

"Okay, what do you want to do?"

"Let's build a castle."
Chapter completed!