Lady Yue was surprised: "how can you go back? It's snowing."

"It's OK. The disease is not a blizzard, and the snow is very small, so it doesn't affect it."

"But..." After a pause, Mrs. Yue said, "well, go back. Be careful on the way. When it's safe, give me a call."

She knew that Xia Anlan was really busy. He could work as an envoy for several people. He could spare a few hours to meet her from the capital. He was really seeking personal gains.

Xia Anlan patted Mrs. Yue on the back: "OK, I see Go back. "

"Clothes." Madame Yue wants to take off Xia Anlan's coat and give it to him, but she is blocked by him.

"I'm in the car. I don't need it. You're thin. It's cold outside."

Xia Anlan pushes the door open and Mrs. Yue bites her lips.

Xia Anlan reaches out his hand, Yu Chi quickly takes out an umbrella and hands it to him.

He opened the umbrella and handed it to Mrs. Yue: "go back, don't run too fast."

Madame Yue suddenly felt reluctant. Instead of taking the umbrella, she opened her hand and hugged him.

The smile on Xia Anlan's face was warm and spoiled, "go back quickly, I'll see you again in a few days."

Mrs. Yue nodded, took the umbrella, dressed in Xia Anlan's coat, and walked slowly into the door of Yue's house. After a few steps, she turned around and saw that Xia Anlan was still standing in the same place. Yuchi had already taken out another umbrella and stood behind him on his head.

Although she couldn't see his face, she knew that he was smiling, looking at her and laughing all the time.

Mrs. Yue was cold, but she felt warm.

Xia Anlan's coat is so big on her that it's up to her knees. It's like a child is stealing adult's clothes. The cold wind blows the corner of her clothes.

Madame Yue shivered. She was so cold in Xia Anlan's clothes. Isn't he colder.

He didn't go back. He must have watched her go in and then walk. The slower she walked, the longer he was frozen. Mrs. Yue raised her hand and waved at Xia Anlan, then turned and ran away quickly.

Looking at Mrs Yue go in, the smile on Xia Anlan's face has never disappeared.

Looking at the open door of his wife's family, he said, "I don't even know how to close the door. It's so easy for people to worry. Yuchi, go inside and lock the door."

Yuchi: "Sir, I close it from the inside, then How do you get out? "

Xia Anlan side eye sees past, Yu Chi immediately lowers a head: "OK, I know."

After a while, Yuchi, who closed the door from inside, turned over.

When Mrs. Yue came back to her room, she stood in front of the window. She stood on tiptoe to see if Xia Anlan had left, but she couldn't see it.

But she still stood in front of the window for a long time.

When foot ice couldn't stand it, she went back to bed. Her cotton mop was wet, and there were a series of wet footprints on the floor. Mrs. Yue's feet were cold and hadn't warmed up for a long time. But looking at the coat beside her pillow, she felt very warm in her heart. She held the coat in her arms, took a breath of Xia Anlan, and closed her eyes.

……

The night in Los Angeles is only half past. The snow is still falling. Ji Mianmian is a little sleepy, but she can't bear to sleep.

She's waiting. She hopes to wait!

Ji Mianmian has received gifts since he found someone put breakfast on the doorknob when he opened the door a few days ago.

On Christmas Eve, she received apples.

What she received for Christmas was a set of cosmetics she had always wanted to buy.

All hanging on the door, like a gift of Santa Claus, magic and mysterious.

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