C25

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was filled with joy, causing the people of the Su and Anhui families to tremble uncontrollably … Demon... Devil … Devil, he was the devil …

"If you like that kind, you'll have to choose slowly. "However …" He pondered for a moment before continuing, "However, you still have to finish reading. No matter which one you read first, it will still be the same. Understand?"

That seemed to be the end of the conversation.

Su Anhui prepared to hang up, but the person on the other end of the line said coldly, "Remember, don't think about resisting. Accept obediently. It's your best choice."

"Du du …" The busy signal on the other end of the phone transmitted over in an urgent manner.

The hand holding the phone was white not only on the joints, but also on the fingertips.

She tried to hang up the phone three times before she managed to hang up.

She returned with the remote control in her hand and wiped away the tears that had rolled down her cheeks. It was as if she had made a huge decision. She pressed the button and the scene lit up once again.

Time flew by so quickly.

Half a month later, snowflakes as big as goose feathers fell from the sky outside the window.

The night before, the roses in the garden had been replaced by bright red plum blossoms. It was probably that man's work again.

Su Anhui saw the snowflakes outside the window, so she paused the video, which was already numbed by her view, and opened the curtain, letting in a strong light.

She leaned her hand on the glass and looked out the window at the snowflakes and red plums. She seemed to be in a trance. It was cold outside, but for some reason, her heart was suffocating.

When her breath landed on the spotless glass, she let out a breath of white mist, causing her to freeze in shock.

When he woke up the next morning, the sky was covered with snow. It was snow-white, and the red plum that had just been transplanted was also covered, revealing only a thread of red lace.

Su Anhui's heart skipped a beat. He had been in his room for 16 days and had been watching the disc every day …

She turned around and picked up the phone. "Bai Mei, tell the young master that I want to go out and collect some snow. It'll only take me an hour. After collecting, I'll come back immediately to check the plates …"

Five minutes later, Bai Mei replied, "With your permission, Miss Su, you have to hurry!"

Su Anhui was stunned and didn't even have time to react. He hurriedly put on a thick cotton coat and didn't even change into a nightgown.

She went downstairs and walked directly under the plum trees, carrying two large transparent plastic jars.

She took a stool and stood on it, tiptoeing to show her white ankles, stretching out her hand and touching it with a small spoon. In her other hand she held a glass bowl, letting the white snow from the plum blossom slip into it.

Thus, after collecting a bowl, he turned around and poured the snow from the bowl into the clean large jar behind him.

Once the snow had been removed, and it was so close together, the fragrance of the plum blossoms assaulted his nostrils. The yellow coloured flower was emitting a fragrant scent towards her. It was spread out to the side and looked up from below. There were red petals on it and snow-white snow on top. Everything was so beautiful and unreal.

"The plum blossom fragrance is from the bitter cold …" "Since when have I been so poetic?"

He shook his head and suddenly thought of something. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Strange, it's so warm in Hong Kong. How did young master know it was snowing here and he even prepared Red Plum Blossom in advance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to collect the snow from the plum blossoms.

After the first large jar was filled, his arm was slightly numb. It was probably because he hadn't come out for a long time that he kept looking up. His eyes seemed to be blurry.

She closed her eyes, opened them again, and continued collecting.

As she looked, the plum blossoms at the bottom had already been collected. Some of the ones on top, she was almost unable to reach. He stood on tiptoe, thinking of collecting another bowl, and went back to his room.

This beautiful garden was covered in snow, making the courtyard, which did not have any hint of autumn or winter, appear even more beautiful.

One of them was a young lady wearing a cotton-padded jacket. She was thinking about her feet and her white ankles were exposed.

On her back, there was a head of straight, black hair that was quietly scattered on the ground. It was printed with white snow and was peeling more and more red plums. Everything was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

"Ugh …" "A little bit higher, a little bit more …" Su Anhui tried his best to stand on tiptoe. Suddenly, his feet slipped and his body became unbalanced. He felt dizzy and lost his center of gravity as he leaned backwards …

"Ugh …" Before he even made any big contact with the snow on the ground, he felt his body being held down, falling into a firm embrace.

"Phew …" "Fortunately, thank you …" Before he could finish his words of gratitude, Su Anhui felt that something was wrong …

Who hugged him?

The bodyguard in the house?

However … As he breathed, besides the plum blossom fragrance, there was also a familiar smell. That was … The smell of the young master's body.

"You're young …" Before he could finish his words, his eyes were suddenly blinded by a pair of big hands.

The bright snow-white light completely disappeared.

Su Anhui was stunned for a moment. He wanted to struggle, but didn't dare to challenge him.

His heart was thumping non-stop. He was actually here, wasn't he in Hong Kong? Furthermore, it was daytime. Even if he wasn't in Hong Kong, he shouldn't be here, right?

Could it be that he was lying to me? Or perhaps, when it was snowing today, when he had nothing better to do, when he happened to be here, when he happened to slip and save himself?

No wonder there were plum blossoms, she said. Hong Kong was so warm, but how could someone like him care about the temperature and ask people to change to red plums?

His heart was beating wildly. He was struggling as if he was carrying a mischievous and restless rabbit. That rabbit was jumping and jumping nonstop …

"Don't move. If you want to be safe in the future, you'd better not see my face!" A low and deep voice entered his ears. It was ice-cold, and everything seemed so familiar to him.

From beginning to end, she had always been a canary trapped in a circle, and he controlled her like a female slave paying tribute to her.

"You … Have you learned it? " His body was suddenly lifted horizontally and pressed fiercely against the young master's shoulder. His face could not be seen and could only be heard faintly as he asked.

Su Anhui could feel that he was striding towards the room like it was a house. She seemed to know nothing else apart from her constant heartbeat …

What was he asking himself? He was asking himself, "Have you learned it yet?" What did you learn? How to submit and obey, and not understand grievance?

Her body was easily carried away by him. What did he want to do with the further away Red Plum Snow? Carrying himself upstairs and into his room, he checked the results of these sixteen days? Didn't we have to wait until the end of this month? There were still more than ten days left, and this … Can't wait?

"Bang, bang …" The door of the dark room was kicked open by him. A sharp echo came from the empty corridor, causing Su Anhui's body to flinch.

The snow on her jacket seemed to be melting, so she tried hard not to make a sound.

She was obviously looking forward to the young master's return. But why did she always want to retreat when things were about to come to an end?

She was truly a contradictory person. When he was in love with her, he would hate her and would be angry with her. When he left, she was disappointed and waited. Now that he was back, he couldn't stop feeling scared.

The door closed, and the young master threw her onto it, his body warm as he sank into it. His body also sank in, and the young master's body leaned over. In the darkness, he took off the heavy cotton-padded jacket of Su Anhui.

Su Anhui's body froze. She hesitated for a moment before hugging the man back.

Most of the women he met were active. However, there had never been such a childish girl who forced herself to take the initiative.

This was a stubborn girl with a noble bloodline. This was a man's best sense of accomplishment. It was a type of pride that was more comfortable than any feeling.

This feeling was truly marvelous …

The night had come to an end.

When Su Anhui woke up in a daze, it was in his room.

There was a note in the room that said: "Good performance, the study of the disc can be temporarily ended."

Su Yang's hand was almost frozen in shock. He could finally arrange time for himself, and it was the young master himself who sent the order. This was not a good start for Bai Mei, perhaps she should work even harder, perhaps the young master would be happy and not let him go.

She stared blankly at the note that her young master had given her. The words on it were strong and forceful, and it was deeply engraved in her mind.

She got up and put on her clothes. Looking out at the dark sky, she remembered that she hadn't eaten in a day, so she got up and went downstairs.

There was still warm food on the table. It seemed that someone had just heated it up and was waiting for her to wake up.

She sat down at the kitchen table, hungry but surprisingly tasteless, with an itch in her throat that was probably cold.