Song Xiaoya and Qiao Weiwei haven't seen each other for almost two years. They really miss the time together.

After that, Qiao Weiwei's attention fell on the little guy, with a surprise expression on her face.

After meeting, I found that this little guy is more beautiful than song Xiaoya's photos. He has white skin and black eyes. He is a charming young man by nature!

"Xiaoya, your son is so handsome!" Qiaoweiwei praised a, want to hug him, but the little guy finally back to his mother's arms, not like being hugged in the past, so he turned his face to one side.

At this moment, Qiao Weiwei is a little embarrassed. The handsome boy doesn't seem to like her.

Song Xiaoya gave a dry smile and explained to Qiao Weiwei, "my son is a bit familiar with life. He will be familiar with it in two days."

She had always thought that Jiang Beichen's high cold was formed because of the influence of the environment, but only after her son was born did she know that it was born.

Her son also inherited that kind of cold attitude, for strangers are some arrogant, often do not give face.

Little guy and Qiao Weiwei have never met, and they don't know that this person is his second aunt, so they treat him as a stranger.

Several people got on Jiang Beichen's private plane, and after several hours' flight, they finally arrived in the distant city of H in the afternoon.

As soon as she got off the plane, song Xiaoya immediately felt the chill from the north. Fortunately, she was smart enough to let Jiang Beichen and the little guy put on thick down jacket in advance when she went out.

Out of the airport, Jiang Beichen quickly walks over, directly takes song Xiaoya to the car waiting outside, ignores the people behind, and goes straight away.

The little guy who is left in Song Tianyu's arms is in a hurry. He yells at the car for mom and dad. He also wants to ride with song Xiaoya.

Unfortunately, Jiang Beichen doesn't look at him. He pulls song Xiaoya into the car and quickly closes the door.

When song Xiaoya was still in a confused state, the car started.

A child who was held in his arms by his uncle was very hurt. He was mercilessly thrown away by his father again!

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Milan touched the little guy's disappointed face, then comforted him, "uncle and aunt have prepared a lot of gifts for you, so you can play with your aunt."

Song Xiaoya had already said hello to them before she came and asked them to help take care of the children.

Milan and song Tianyu are very happy about this. They are eager to keep watch on their children every day. In addition, this little guy is very clever and likable.

Hearing a lot of gifts, the little guy was in a good mood, and then obediently followed song Tianyu and got into the same car.

Not long ago, there was a snowfall in H City, and the roadside was covered with snow that had not been cleared. Song Xiaoya was very happy to see such a picture of plain clothes in silver.

Such thick snow is rarely seen in other places, which is a unique scenery in the north.

Song Xiaoya is lying on the window and praises, "Jiang Beichen, it's so beautiful here!"

Looking at the happy appearance of this woman, the indifference on Jiang Beichen's face slowly melts, showing the expression of doting again.

In the evening, as night fell, they finally arrived at the resort.

The area here is very large, in addition to many ski resorts, there are many entertainment facilities, and even man-made hot springs, everything.

The location of the resort is in the shade of the mountains, where the climate convection on both sides of the mountains meet, so it is easy to produce snow.

When a few cars enter the resort, they are separated to different places by tacit understanding.

Jiang Beichen and song Xiaoya drove further, and finally stopped in front of a remote single family villa.

As soon as the car stopped, song Xiaoya couldn't wait to get out of the car. At this time, the sky began to drift with snow again, falling on her face and hair.

Song Xiaoya looks up at the sky with a happy smile on her face.

Jiang Beichen came down from the car, told the driver a few words, and came over. See song Xiaoya is raising his head, toward the sky giggle, nose is a little red.

He took off his handmade scarf and wrapped it around Song Xiaoya's neck, covering her face below her eyes.

"Get in!" He whispered, silly standing here, want to be frozen sick!

"I haven't seen such heavy snow for a long time. I'm happy!" Song Xiaoya wrapped the scarf around her neck and felt warm in her heart.

Jiang Beichen can't help but take her into the room.

Song Xiaoya follows Jiang Beichen to go inside, suddenly noticed that there seems to be no other villa around, only this one alone standing in this corner.

The car was gone, and no one else could see it.

She asked curiously, "Jiang Beichen, why are we the only people here

Jiang Beichen glanced at her one eye, then faintly replied, "they live in other places!"Song Xiaoya a Leng, immediately understand, Jiang Beichen must be intentional. His obsession with being alone is really deep.

Song Xiaoya is helpless.

She wanted to make up for Jiang Beichen's honeymoon this time. As long as this man is happy, it's OK to live in a remote place.

The baby is taken care of by her brother song Tianyu and sister-in-law Milan. She doesn't need to worry at all. Those two people treat her son like their own son.

"Let's go in. It's cold here." Song Xiaoya embraces Jiang Beichen's arm, and the two enter the room together.

It's much warmer in the room. Compared with the outside, it's a double day of ice and fire. Song Xiaoya's body also warms up quickly.

The space design of the villa is very reasonable. It's not big and it's not small. It can be used for two people, just like it's made to measure.

There are sofas and tea tables in the living room, as well as a large fireplace of retro style.

Song Xiaoya imagines two people sitting in front of the big fireplace, drinking milk tea and looking at the snow outside the French window.

It's a beautiful feeling.

Song Xiaoya stood in front of the fire and began to be in a daze. Jiang Beichen came over, stopped behind song Xiaoya, put her arms around her waist, "finally no one bothered us."

He buried his face in her neck with an expression of enjoyment.

Successfully get rid of that annoying smelly boy, now Song Xiaoya is completely belongs to him.

Song Xiaoya turned around and looked at him very cooperatively, "yes, now there are only two of us left here!"

Jiang Beichen raised her chin, then lowered her head and kissed her. Now, finally, he is not afraid of being disturbed by someone pushing the door. He can be unscrupulous!

Jiang Beichen holding her waist, step by step moved to the sofa, and then two people fell on the sofa.

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