Chapter 1853

Yunxia shuddered, wrapped the quilt tightly, and got into the quilt.

Footsteps clattered near the bed.

Murphy forces the quilt away, and Yunxia hides on the bed.

"What are you hiding from? Afraid I ate you? If you want to eat early, you don't even have bone residue. " Murphy laughed scornfully and looked down at her advice.

"I'm sorry, Murphy. I shouldn't go to the concert, let alone go on stage to sing with others. Besides, today I did another wrong thing. I shouldn't reach out to pick up the snow outside. If I have a cold, it's not good for children. I'm not thoughtful. Forgive me."

The sudden admission of Yunxia surprised Murphy Li.

Today's Yunxia is very clever. He likes such a clever woman.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, he reached out and rubbed her soft hair: "that's good. I knew it would not be so good. I would not have been so generous. Did you want to be angry with me for a long time? After all, you have no other way to kill me?"

"No, I don't mean that." Yunxia shakes her head, admiring Murphy's imagination.

With her unarmed ability, she dare not dream of killing Murphy.

"You can have, if you can kill me one day, maybe you will be liberated, but the reality is that no matter what you do, I can't die in your hands. Hahaha. " Murphy got a heartless and crazy laugh. His smile was full of arrogance and unruly.

I'm afraid this man is suffering from persecution delusion.

She didn't want to kill him again.

"It's snowing outside. It's the first snow this year. Do you want to have a look?" Murphy is suddenly gentle.

Looking at the snow outside the window, Yunxia nodded.

"Then put on your clothes and get up."

Murphy got away.

Yunxia then climbed down from the bed, took a down jacket from the wardrobe, and walked out of the room together.

I haven't walked out of this bedroom for several days. The air outside is sweet.

When he came to the yard, Murphy Li was holding an umbrella. Yunxia squatted down, dug some snow from the ground, kneaded it into a snowball in his hand, and then made Murphy a little snowman, a mini version, which looked lovely.

"Pretty? It's for you. "

Yunxia smiled and handed it to him.

"Naive!" Murphy laughed from the skin, but he didn't laugh. He looked away disdainfully.

"Well, I'll throw it away." Yunxia's little hands are red with cold. It's too cold for the little snowman to put them in her hands. She can't take them for long. It's better to throw them back to the ground.

"What you're allowed to throw is mine." Murphy snatched the snowman from a handful.

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because his palm strength is much higher than that of ordinary people, but when he takes it, he doesn't pay attention.

The little snowman broke into a snowflake.

"Hahaha..." Yunxia burst into laughter.

She had never seen such a man with thick hands and feet. She could crush it with a snowman.

A cold air came. It seemed that it was not the north wind that came with the snow, but another kind of cold air.

The frozen man shivered, and the cold air came from Murphy.

His eyes were cold, his face serious.

Yunxia's laughter stopped abruptly and stopped on time.

As if she shouldn't have smiled, she lowered her head and restrained her expression.

Murphy threw the snow back to the ground. "Is that funny?"

"No, I forgot to tell you. Take it gently."

"Make me another one." Murphy left the command line.

"All right." Yunxia squats down and makes another one for him.

She squatted on the ground, gathering the snow-white together little by little, like a child playing with snow.

His tall body stood beside her, holding a big black umbrella to block the flying snow.

He didn't look away, but he just looked down at her.

The servants in the villa couldn't help peeping out their heads to see this beautiful picture.

Two people seem to have become a picture, into the wind and snow.

Click click click.

The housekeeper couldn't help but take out the camera and take this harmonious picture.

"Have you found that today's young master is less grumpy and more gentle?"

"Yes, yes, such a young master feels so handsome."

The servants hid at home and talked about it one after another. In normal times, no one would dare to talk about Murphy. Even one more word will bring death.

Before long, Murphy left his umbrella to Yunxia, and then he braved the wind and snow to enter the house.

There is a little snowman in his hand.

Murphy left with such a thing in his hand, adding a little bit of contrast.

"Housekeeper."

Murphy calls the housekeeper.The steward immediately appeared, "young master, what can I do for you?"

"Put this on the frozen layer of the refrigerator. If it melts, I'll ask you. "

The Butler took over the snowman and nodded respectfully: "I know, young master, I will definitely save this snowman."

The Butler naturally understands why the young master cherishes so much. Some things have been quietly changed, but the young master dare not admit it.

For example, he was very angry about the last concert, but he didn't do anything to miss Yunxia at last, which was house arrest for several days.

These days of house arrest, he is not punishing Yunxia, but using this time to restrain his grumpy mood, suppress his anger, and prevent himself from doing too crazy things to Yunxia.

After setting up the snowman, the housekeeper bravely handed the photo just taken with the camera to Murphy: "young master, I bravely took a photo just now. If you think it's inappropriate, I will destroy it immediately."

The picture appeared before Murphy's eyes.

When Murphy looked at the picturesque picture in the picture, his eyes changed and became softer.

The picture is very beautiful.

Under a black umbrella, a girl like woman squats on the ground, making a snowman. The man looks down at her.

There is a touch of warmth in the picture, which makes people feel comfortable.

The housekeeper always pays attention to the change of Mo Feili's expression, for fear that he will solve the problem if he pinches Mo Feili's emotion wrongly.

Serving people like Murphy and Li are walking on thin ice every day.

"Who allowed you to be so good at asserting?"

Murphy put down his camera and asked him coldly.

The housekeeper fell to his knees with a plop: "young master, I'm wrong. I'll deal with it now."

"Who said you had to deal with it? Get up and develop this picture into a picture frame. "

"Ah?" The housekeeper is incredible. He didn't hear me wrong.

"Deaf?" Murphy asked again.

"Yes, yes, yes, I will go now." The housekeeper took the camera and left secretly. I didn't expect that this time he really gambled on the young master's mind.

The photos were developed into delicate frames.

Take the picture frame back. Murphy did not put it out, but hid it in the desk drawer of the study.

He doesn't want to be known by anyone, especially Yunxia.

The snow finally stopped the next morning.

It was covered in silver.

Murphy and Yunxia have breakfast together at the dinner table.

At the door suddenly came the Butler's voice: "young master, miss is back."