Shen Zhaozheng chuckled: "what are you doing with such a big fire?"

"Tang Shaoqing's boy, just for the sake of showing off, wants me to persuade Jianxia to stay with his friends. The boy, when I see him next time, will definitely talk about him well."

Shen Zhaozheng held the steering wheel in one hand and rubbed her hair with the other: "not angry, huh?"

"Why is it snowing all the time in Kyoto recently?"

Shen Zhaozheng chuckled: "don't you like snow very much?"

Thinking of the body to his side close: "always snowing, travel is not too much, and, outside is also too cold."

Shen Zhaozheng drives slowly --

"it's warm when I go home."

Jian Xia's mobile phone rang again at the residence of the Jian family. She thought it was Xu Mengqi, so she didn't answer it. The bell rang for a long time, and her eyes just glanced at it

Seeing the three words "Xie Muye", a nameless fire sprang up in his stomach.

Originally I wanted to be a Buddhist, but when I thought of him, I still couldn't control it.

She hung up his phone, he called again, she hung up again, so repeatedly for a long time, she finally angrily answered the phone.

"Why?"

Full of gunpowder, Xie Muye bent his mouth and said, "I'm outside your residence. Come out and we'll have a chat."

"There's nothing to say between us. I heard that your elder brother is going to be elected governor (mayor is a sensitive word, which will be changed to governor). Congratulations. Thank you for your family, and finally get what you want."

"I'll wait for you outside."

"You wait. I'm not going out anyway."

Finish saying, hang up his telephone directly.

Xie Muye stood in the snow, looking at the direction of her bedroom, so quietly standing.

Jianxia turned off the light, hugged the quilt and was ready to go to bed. After lying on the bed for a long time, she still got up, went to the window, lifted a corner curtain, and looked out. Xie Muye stood in the snow.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

She snorted. She was really a playwright. When their family got what they wanted, they ran to her and pretended to be pathetic. Maybe they wanted to find something useful from her.

She disdainfully loosened the curtains and went to bed.

He loves acting, so let him do it.

Xie Muye stood in the snow all night, and did not see Jianxia. In the morning, his elder brother was going to the state hall. The car drove up to him and thought he was the first to come out. He pressed the window and said, "get in."

He had no choice but to get on his brother's car.

Fulton apartment, Shen Zhaozheng has made breakfast, the girl in the bedroom has not yet got up.

He went into the bedroom and the girl had a leg out and was sleeping soundly.

He approached, sat on the edge of the bed, pinched her face: "get up."

He rubbed his sleepy eyes: "on such a snowy day, it's time to sleep in the dark. Why do you get up?"

He reached for her arm and held her to his body: "brush your teeth, wash your face, have breakfast, and then go to sleep, eh?"

He had a very good service attitude. He thought of leaning lazily on him, brushing his teeth and washing his face.

After breakfast, they sat on the thick carpet in front of the French windows. He read his military strategy and she read her novels.

After a while, she lazily threw away the book in her hand and fell asleep in his arms.

Shen Zhaozheng touched her face and thought that she was sleepy these two days.