Xiao Xiao is about to walk into the rain.

...

Wait a moment.

He Bo stopped Lord Xiao Xiao.

It turns around.

Suddenly, there was no sign.

...

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

.....

Soon, He Bo came back.

Holding in hand...

A trace of understanding flashed through Xiao Xiao's eyes.

It was the princess' white lace parasol.

...

He Bo handed the umbrella to Lord Xiao Xiao.

...

Xiao Xiao looked at He Bo.

This is……

Keeping him from the rain?

...

He Bo nodded.

Lord Xiao Xiao doesn’t have an umbrella.

It thought that it happened to pick up an umbrella.

I brought this umbrella to Lord Xiao Xiao.

...

Looking at He Bo's slightly proud and seeking credit, Xiao Xiao smiled helplessly.

He Bo's heart is good.

only……

Xiao Xiao reached out to take the parasol from He Bo's hand-

Their current position is not easily seen by others due to angles.

But there are exceptions to everything.

It's better to be careful.

...

"Thanks."

Xiao Xiao thanked.

He opened the umbrella.

Without anything he said, the smile on He Bo's face froze.

It found the problem.

...

The umbrella used by the child...

How can it be suitable for adults?

Especially an adult man uses a little girl's umbrella...

...

This white lace umbrella was in Xiao Xiao's hands, like a doll accessories.

...

Hmm.

Xiao Xiao's eyes lit up slightly.

It's just right to block the rain for the little white fox.

...

He Bo suddenly felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

It doesn't know...

It forgot...

He Bo felt a little annoyed.

How come it doesn't know?

How could he forget it?

...

Sorry, Lord Xiao Xiao.

He Bo drooped his head.

...

It also thought it had finally done something for Lord Xiao Xiao.

It was very happy the moment before.

Now……

...

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"He Bo, this is the child's umbrella."

"She must be very happy to see her beloved umbrella lost and recovered."

"Thank you."

...

He Bo curled his lips.

What does that girl have to do with it?

...

"I'm very happy, too."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"Look."

"This umbrella just blocks the rain for Ajiu."

"Otherwise, Ajiu will be wet, and it will be difficult for me to hold it."

The wet hair will become slippery.

"You helped me solve this problem."

...

Really?

He Bo's eyes lit up slightly.

That is to say...

Did it still help Lord Xiao Xiao?

...

"certainly."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

"You've helped me more than this umbrella."

"And the story you just now."
To be continued...