Chapter 2893

On a snowy day, there are few people in the hotpot shop, and the waiters are lazy. When they see the guests coming in, they are not very enthusiastic.

Hot pot shop air conditioning temperature is very high, Huarong into, want to take off the scarf, Feng Jin stopped.

"Take it off in the box."

Huarong action for a meal, and then turn his head to look at Feng Jin, smile asked: "so afraid of me to be seen ah?"

"It's good to be careful."

”Yes She nodded, very obedient, "go to the box and take it off."

Both of them are not good at eating spicy food, but it seems that it will not go to the hot pot shop without ordering a red oil. Huarong orders a mandarin duck with the menu and quickly orders the dishes in Shua pot.

It's good for two people to know each other for a long time. They both know what they like to eat, so they don't have any trouble ordering.

Pregnant can not drink, Huarong Shua beef while drinking milk tea, but also enjoy themselves.

Feng Jin opened a small bottle of canned beer for himself. He raised his eyes and looked at the face of Huarong. The heat of the hot pot was dense in this small box. Across the steaming water mist, he felt a trace of peace of mind from the secular world.

He suddenly realized that Huarong's two months of living here were the most peaceful days between him and her.

Maybe it's because he knows it won't last long, so he will cherish it.

Out of the hotpot shop, the snow has stopped.

But the sky was overcast, and the air was as cold as a layer of small ice crystals. The weather was cold and the breath was cold. Except for a few very slow cars on the road, there were pedestrians who had to come out wrapped in down coats.

Feng brocade looked at the time. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. He said to Huarong, "let's go back."

"It's hard to come out. Come with me again." Huarong didn't want to go back. She raised her head and looked at the road and shops. It was a yearning for freedom. She was like a bird flying freely. There seemed to be nothing in the world that could bind her.

Feng brocade looked at her, stretched out his hand and held her hand. Huarong turned her head and pointed to the road not far away: "we'll go there and look around."

The snow white phoenix is still strolling on the street with her, but she will walk in this way.

Huarong has been locked up for two months. Now she is like a bird just out of the cage. She wants to go everywhere, but she doesn't want to go home.

Feng Jin is afraid of her danger, but she also knows that Huarong has been wronged these days. She investigates for her and doesn't urge her.

Until half past six, Huarong climbed into his car contentedly and sighed: "go back."

Feng Jin sat in the driver's seat, looked at her red face with cold, and asked, "do you want to hide away like this all the time?"

"Let's see how satisfied it is." Huarong took off her scarf, rubbed her cold nose, and said casually, "it's been a long time, as long as our family doesn't go back home, it shouldn't matter."

"Are you going to live abroad all the time?"

Huarong hears the speech and looks at the Phoenix brocade sitting beside her.

The man's eyes fell on her face, gloomy light.

She laughed. "Yeah. If you're caught, you'll be in trouble. "

Feng Jin felt a little helpless.

He can't control such a thing.