Fang Yifan was petrified. He felt as if he had suddenly encountered a cold current from the Arctic circle. His whole body was frozen. Just then, his favor for Jing Haoyang disappeared.

Jing Haoyang picked up the silver fork again and tasted the noodles gracefully. Attractive fragrance overflowed from the plate and filled every corner of the hut. From time to time, he peeked at Fang Yifan, appreciating the salivating expression on her face.

Fang Yifan was staring at him, looking like hundreds of horses galloping and trampling, thousands of daggers piercing and tearing. It's not because the greedy insects in her stomach are making trouble, but because the deepest shadow of her childhood is stirred up.

"Take your time. I'll go back to the hotel." With that, she turned and walked out.

"It's minus ten outside." Jing Haoyang's voice came out from behind. This Chaotian pepper is the one who is most afraid of cold.

"It doesn't matter." Fang Yifan stubborn said, did not stop.

"Do you have a car?" Jing Haoyang frowned.

"Just feet." She strode to the door. As soon as she opened the door, a cold wind hit her face. It hurt her face like a sharp blade. She clenched her teeth and went straight out without hesitation.

"Damn it Jing Haoyang cursed from his throat. According to his impulsive and hot personality, he would not return even if he was frozen into a popsicle outside.

The aurora in the sky was still shining, adding a glimmer of light to the cold, dark night.

Fang Yifan hurried back along the memory of her arrival. She wanted to call her assistant and let her drive the car of the film crew to pick her up. Unexpectedly, she forgot her cell phone in the hotel.

Her heart is very uncomfortable, tears keep pouring out, a slip out of the coagulation in the cheek. She was so cold that her blood seemed to be freezing.

The pace became slower and slower, the walking became more and more difficult, her legs began to stiffen, and her hands could not make any strength.

She seriously suspected that she would freeze to death here.

She hoped that at this time, Xu Wenkang could appear beside him and hold him in his warm arms. In this world, Xu Wenkang is the only man who can make her feel safe and warm.

He will never make her angry, quarrel with him, say anything that makes her sad, or do anything that makes her sad. Meeting him is the luckiest thing in her life, and meeting jingtianzha is the worst thing in her life.

As she thought, a tornado like force came from behind, and then she fell into a powerful, solid and warm embrace.

She screamed. When she turned her head and saw the handsome face, she felt a twinkling of tremor. Then she tried to hit it with her fist, but her arm was frozen and she couldn't make any effort.

Jinghaoyang seems to see her intention, a bit of arrogant color from the eye across, "do not want to freeze to death, with a little bit." He had felt her body as cold as iron.

She bit her lip and stopped talking. Even if she wanted to resist, her hands and feet were too stiff to make any effort. "Put me down and I'll go by myself."

"At your current speed, it's frozen before you get to the villa. I don't want to freeze to death with you." He said coldly and strode back.

Being hugged by a princess like him is very embarrassing for her. She has a fiance. How can she be hugged by other men? Fortunately, there is no one here. If she is photographed by a paparazzi, she will be misunderstood by Xiaokang and jump into the Yellow River.

However, she had to admit that his arms were very warm, which was like a furnace to a freezing and dying person. She curled up subconsciously and greedily absorbed his heat.

"You are so boring that you can't even make a little joke." Jing Haoyang's low voice came from the top of his head, with a hint of ridicule.

She raised her eyes and glared at him. "Is it fun to tease me?"

He bent his head and looked across her face. When he saw the tears frozen in his eyelashes and cheeks, his heart trembled unconsciously. If it's a little later, this morning pepper will turn into a frozen pepper.

"I just want to see how greedy cat looks when she can't eat. I didn't expect that you didn't cooperate at all."

A little melancholy color crossed Fang Yifan's face. She bit her lip, and her voice came slowly: "when I was a child, I would go to Fang Yongwang's home every month to ask for living expenses. He never gave it to me immediately, but let me stand by and watch their family finish their meal slowly. The four of them were eating a table of dishes, talking and laughing, enjoying themselves. But I was so hungry that I couldn't go home to eat. I just stood in the corner and looked at them like a beggar waiting for charity. After eating, they will eat fruit, never mind if I am still hungry or if I have the strength to continue to stand there. At that time, I feel like I'm in hell, suffering every minute. So, I hate watching people eat. I hate it

Tears surging in her eyes, she threw them hard, want to shake them off, don't let them slide down, a drop of tears splashed on his arm, instantly condensed into ice.

His heart twisted up, the face of ridicule and ridicule has quietly disappeared, replaced by a layer of light pity and sorry.When another tear was about to flow down from the corner of her eye, he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss it, kiss away the tear, don't let it freeze.

This action scared Fang Yifan and himself.

"Jingtianzha, you Put me down and I can go by myself. " Her cheeks were flushed with shame.

"Don't think too much. I just hate to see women cry." Jing Haoyang coughed to hide the unnatural look on his face.

Fang Yifan is angry. Before she was not allowed to speak, she sealed her lips with her mouth. Now she is not allowed to cry, and her tears are blocked with her mouth. What's the strange thing?

In her depression, Jing Haoyang has come to the door of the villa. Push open the door, into the warm space, her almost coagulated blood also slowly warm up.

Handed her a thick woolen blanket and a cup of hot tea, he went into the kitchen.

She didn't know what he was going to do. She didn't care. She curled up on the sofa and drank tea to warm up.

After a long time, Jing Haoyang came out, with pasta and steak in one hand. One is compensation and the other is additional "benefits".

"Heat up." When he put noodles and steak in front of her, she was so surprised that her eyes were staring. This guy came into the kitchen just to make food for her?

She swallowed her saliva, stubbornly turned her head aside, not ready to appreciate, "I'm not hungry."

"Then I'll throw it out." Jing Hao spewed out a sentence without expression, reaching for the plate, almost subconsciously, she quickly opened her claws, grabbed the plate, "don't pour, it's shameful to waste food."

"If you don't eat it, it's a waste to put it here." Jing Haoyang's beautiful corners of his mouth were slightly raised, overflowing with a cunning smile. He knew that this Chaotian pepper was actually very greedy, just missing a step, so he made a step for her.

Fang Yifan is also very good at taking advantage of the situation. She never takes her stomach and food to vent her anger. "Well, for your hard work, I just eat it. It's a virtue to cherish food." Then she picked up the knife and fork.

Cut off a piece of steaming steak and put it in her mouth. God, she wants to scream. It's scorched outside and tender inside. It melts in the mouth. It's delicious.

"Jingtianzha, you are the reincarnation of the God of food. Otherwise, how can you make such delicious food?" As she wolfed down, she said in a vague voice that her previous resentment and resentment towards Jing Haoyang were all gone. In fact, this man is not bad, but he is very evil, more evil than pharmacist Huang.

Jing Haoyang leans on the sofa, cocks up her legs and "appreciates" her shocking eating appearance. Seeing that this Chaotian pepper loves to eat what he has made, he has a great sense of satisfaction.

In fact, this woman is very easy to coax. As long as her stomach is pacified, her face will immediately smile.

The joy of eating is really simple.

The Rongfu in the middle of the night is quiet and peaceful. Everyone is asleep.

Minister Liu of the security department and some of his subordinates are lurking in the depths of the bamboo forest, secretly observing the movements around the ghost yard. He wants to see whether this is caused by ghosts or people.

However, tonight's ghost yard was extremely quiet, and they didn't find any movement until dawn in the morning.

Today is the weekend. Early in the morning, Yi Youxia and Rong Zhenye bring the children to Rong's house. She is anxious to know if there is any trace in the security department.

After hearing Minister Liu's report, she sighed. Maybe it's just that the ghost in red is too stuffy inside. She wants to make a joke for people outside.

Mimi has made a new friend in Rongfu. She is Xiaoqin, the six-year-old daughter of the servant sister Xu.

"Sister Xiaoqin, let's play checkers together." Mimi took her hand.

"Yes, young lady." Xiaoqin nodded with a smile.

"You call me Mimi. Don't call me miss all the time." Mimi waved her little hand. It sounds strange.

"But my mother said it was impolite to call your name." Xiaoqin droops her head. Although she is only six years old, she already knows that there is a big gap between her identity and Mimi's, one is up and the other is down.

"Sister Xiaoqin, we are good friends. We don't care about anything between good friends." Mimi said seriously.

Xiaoqin cracked her mouth and laughed, nodding, "well, I'll call you Mimi in the future."

Yi also asked the servant to bring fruit and snacks for them to eat and play.

Xiaoqin ate a piece of cheesecake, Tim Tim mouth, big eyes blinked twice, overflow a mysterious light, "Mimi, you are my best friend, so I want to tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?" Mimi asked curiously.

"Last night, when my brother Xiaogang and I were playing hide and seek, we met the ghost aunt in the ghost yard." Xiaoqin's mouth is half closed. Although the voice is very small, Yi Youxia, who is sitting not far away, still vaguely hears it, and his whole body runs over with a violent spasm.