Her hands were so cold that he could not help frowning. "Why are your hands so cold?"

Watching his movements, feeling the warmth from his hands, Song Wen paused, and then smiled!

"Your hands are so warm."

Before long, the temperature of her hands gradually warmed.

I was warmed down by the heating in the villa!

"Let's go and see the house!" She retracted her hand and said to him!

Jiang Beihan responded gently, then raised his hand to take off his down jacket, exposing the black sweater inside, which was also knitted by Song Wenxin for him ...

Although this man always thinks that the clothes she knits are not good-looking, most of all, he will wear every piece of clothes she knits, and he will put it in the cloakroom, and the servants are not allowed to lose it!

She stared at him for a while, then turned her eyes and looked at the small villa!

The villa is two-story, not too big, but not too small. It is very spacious for two people!

On the first floor is a large living room with sofas, coffee tables, and floor-to-ceiling windows. You can see the snow outside ...

Besides that, the most special thing in the whole living room is the retro fireplace!

Song Wenxin's mind suddenly emerged such a scene!

Sitting in front of the fire in the winter while cooking on the fire ... drinking tea, sitting with the one you love ... and then watching the snow outside ...

Beautiful ...

Thinking, Song Wenxin slowly walked towards the stove. Song Wenxin stretched out his hands and leaned over the stove. It was very warm ... very warm, just like Jiang Beihan's body!

When she was in a daze in front of the stove, Jiangbeihan took a step behind her, took a few steps towards her, then stopped behind Song Wenxin's body, and then raised her hand to hold her thin waist ...

"Well ... no one is bothering us now!" He lowered his head, buried his face between her necks, and said with a look of enjoyment!

They finally dumped that stinky boy! At this moment, he has been waiting for a long time!

Hearing that, Song Wenxin smiled, then turned back in cooperation and looked at him!

"Now here is our two-person world!" She said softly, although she felt a bit sorry for this ...

Jiang Beihan lifted her thin lips, then suddenly raised her hand to pinch her chin, lowered her head, and kissed it!

He can now be brazen ...

Jiang Beihan embraced her waist, took her step by step back, and finally stopped in front of the sofa ...

Then he hugged her and fell to the sofa.

Song Wenxin reached out and hugged his neck, and responded to him in cooperation!

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On the other side, Song Jiamu and Mi Lan took Jiang Zixie to another villa.

Separated from Mom and Dad, the little guy's mood seems a little bad!

Seeing this, as soon as he entered the house, Song Jiamu and Mi Lan opened the suitcase, which was full of small gifts for him!

There are small racing cars, small dolls and toys, and a small game console!

Looking at these gifts, the children of Jiang Zixie were a little bit happy, showing a happy smile.

"Before going to bed, will your aunt give you the story of Jiang?" Midland took out a children's story book and said to Jiang Zixie softly.

Looking at the little guy in front, Mi Lan's eyes were full of tenderness.

Although the child is not theirs, but because he is warm-hearted, he almost treats him as his own.