The man was wearing a black coat, with a slender figure, a cold face and the cold air of the snow.

The long arm took the girl and fell under his arm.

One black and one white, one cold and one soft, one tall and slender, one slender and graceful. The ultimate aesthetic feast is an amazing match made in heaven.

The man bowed his head, and his cold eyebrows were like spring breeze and rain, "are you okay?"

The mirror moved aside quietly and shook his head lightly: "Why are you here?"

The man's eyes were dim, and his magnetic voice was low and gentle: "I happened to pass by here. I heard you were shopping and wanted to pick you up."

Ye Lan's surprised voice broke the silence of the scene.

"Mr. ran?"

The crowd immediately stirred up. Originally, everyone was still wondering what the relationship between the suddenly emerging handsome young man and Mingjing was. It turned out to be Mr. ran.

Everyone looked at him carefully.

In the past, the adjectives surrounding him were always gloomy and cruel, which was daunting and stopped children crying at night.

But after a series of things, everyone's view of him has changed quietly.

The ran family is no longer the ran family in the past.

Ran Tengxiao is not ran Bowen.

Talent, appearance, status, and unparalleled wealth.

The combination of these elements in a young person is enough to make people crazy.

One of his videos has been praised by millions on the Internet, and his name has become synonymous with the national husband. Every day, many young people dream of marrying him.

The less they get, the more people yearn.

Online videos always have a sense of distance, and add filters and music embellishment, beautifying people a lot. Maybe there are exaggerated elements in it, and you will be disappointed when you see real people.

At the moment, looking at the man in front of us, we only think that the video is still conservative and does not show one tenth of the handsome and domineering men.

Gao Jia remembered, "he... Is he rantengxiao?"

On that day, she once looked at the banquet of wishing the old lady from a distance, but there were many people at that time, and the light was too dazzling. She didn't see it very clearly, which was far from the shock of the real people she saw close at the moment.

In the past, hearing this name would make people tremble subconsciously. Gao Jia has heard many rumors about him. When the news of Mingjing's death came out, the spearhead pointed at ran Tengxiao.

Although they are related by blood, they have a naturally hostile position. The position of Miss ran family is not so easy to sit.

However, I didn't expect the twists and turns. The aunt and nephew are not enemies. On the contrary, the relationship is very good.

With such a powerful nephew as the backing, Mingjing can do whatever he wants in Jiangzhou.

Gao Jia almost vomited and bled.

Just when she was indignant at the bottom of her heart, the man looked at her.

The man's dark eyes were like a secluded abyss, deep and boundless. A big hand stretched out from the abyss and grabbed her throat in an instant, almost suffocating her. Fear was like a vine, crawling all over her back.

Gao Jia subconsciously stepped back and murmured, "ran... Mr. ran..."

Shout stuttering.

"Let's go." Ran Tengxiao took back his eyes and whispered softly.

Mingjing nodded, took Mingchen and mingti's hands, turned and left.

When the crowd got out of the way, everyone watched the mirror and ran Tengxiao leave one after another. When they were gone, there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

Ye Lan sighed, his tone mixed with a touch of complaint.

"Why don't you offend Jiang Mingjia? Why don't you offend him now?"

It happened that ran Tengxiao was hit by it.

Gao Jia's face was very ugly and had no good way: "what are you afraid of? The ran family can't retaliate. Now it's a society ruled by law, and they don't dare to give them ten courage."

Having said that, Gao Jia was at sixes and sevens in her heart. Ran Tengxiao's eyes made her very uneasy.

"Miss Gao, do you still need this dress?" The shopping guide asked with the fishtail skirt in his hand.

Gao Jia bit her teeth. "Yes, of course, wrap it up for me."

Anyway, people have offended. She will wear this dress for the flower feast next week. She can respond to people if she can't feel sick.

Ye Lan looked at the direction of Mingjing's departure and said with emotion: "Mr. Ran is really a talent. The world misunderstood him too much in the past."

Gao Jia glanced at her obliquely, "why, have you moved your heart?"

Ye lanchen said strangely, "what are you talking about?"

Gao Jia turned her eyes and took the initiative to hold Ye Lan's arm: "I'm serious, what's great about the ran family? It's more than enough for you, Miss Ye. If you're embarrassed, I'll help you. It's good for girls to be reserved, but sometimes they have to attack, otherwise there won't be this store after passing through the village. There are a lot of people staring at ran Tengxiao now."

Ye Lan looked a little moved, and finally shook her head: "forget it, I want to ask for one of your feelings, but I can't force it."

Gao Jiabai glanced at her: "look at your advice. Are you waiting for your family to arrange a marriage and marry an idle childe when you are old?"

Ye Lan shook her head: "in terms of feelings, my parents respect me very much and won't let me choose marriage."

"That's what my father told me before, but as a result, it's not that you don't mean what you say. Besides, you have a brother. Will there be room for you to talk at home? You should think about your life."

Ye Lan frowned and didn't Miss Gao Jia's encouragement.

Ye Lan didn't know that little 99 in her stomach. She wasn't afraid that she would rob doctor Bo with her. Ye Lan had played doctor Bo's idea, but she suddenly changed her mind after meeting ran Tengxiao himself.

Gao Jia said nothing wrong. It's time for her to plan for herself. A woman's marriage is an opportunity to rewrite her fate. She must grasp this opportunity.

Ye Lan frowned: "that's all, but this kind of thing pays attention to your love and my wish. How can you force it?"

Gao Jia said with a smile, "what do you love? I wish it. It's just a matter of seeing the color. Men have a virtue. Only with a heavy bait can the fish take the bait."

"You have your pursuit and I have my goal. Why don't we cooperate together and get twice the result with half the effort."

Ye Lan hesitated, "let me think..."

——

In the wide elevator, there are only four people, including the bright mirror rantengxiao and Mingchen mingti. The atmosphere is silent and quiet.

Mingchen tightened the skirt of Mingjing, took a deep breath and secretly looked at the man standing on one side.

He is so tall that Mingchen can see him only by leaning back on his neck. From her point of view, under the shadow of the backlight, the handsome face of a man is like a God.

The man suddenly looked down. Mingchen was like a little mouse caught cheating and looked away with a guilty heart.

"Are you Mingchen?" Contrary to the cold face, it was a deep and gentle voice.

Perhaps the man's attitude was too kind. Mingchen gradually took off his guard, raised his head and blinked, staring at a pair of big, bright and innocent eyes.

"Eh? How do you know?"

The man smiled. "Guess."

Mingchen said with a smile, "Congratulations, you guessed right."

Mingchen scratched his head and said in some confusion, "how can I call you?"

Although he is much older than himself, he is the nephew of the second sister. In terms of generation, she is even older.

Mingchen encountered such a thing for the first time. The whole person can't turn around.

Ran Tengxiao glanced at the mirror and said with a smile, "we are not limited to false rites. You and mingti call me brother."

Mingchen didn't expect him to be so talkative. He immediately called his brother happily.

Minty secretly pulled her sleeve and glared at her.

What a creep.

The elevator goes straight to the underground parking lot. "Some paparazzi and fans came at the news. In order to prevent unnecessary trouble, I asked the driver to drive to the underground garage."

Ran Tengxiao looked at his watch: "it's still early. Shall I invite my two little sisters to dinner?"

Mingchen nodded happily. Thinking of something, he carefully looked at the mirror and shook his head.

Ran Tengxiao looked at the mirror, "the two little sisters are your sister and later the miss of the ran family. I have two bedrooms ready. The two little sisters can move in at any time. Your sisters live together and don't have to endure the pain of separation."

Mingchen's eyes "miso" are bright, looking forward to the mirror.

Mingjing shook his head: "later."

It was a direct refusal.

Mingchen dropped his head.

Mingti's hanging heart fell down.

Although she wanted to be with her second sister, she didn't let them go to Ran's house. She must have her own intention.

When the elevator door opens, Mingjing goes out first. Mingchen and mingti quickly follow up.

"Miss." Ye Jian opened the door and shouted respectfully.

Mingjing nods slightly and stoops down to sit in the car. Mingchen and mingti look at such a luxurious and spacious luxury car without any change. They sit in behind Mingjing and put their hands on their knees. Mingti doesn't squint. Although Mingchen looks at it, their eyes are just novel.

Ye Jian thought, it's really the child brought up by the eldest young lady. At a young age, he won't be surprised. He has the style of the eldest young lady.

Ran Tengxiao came over and said in a deep voice, "is that him?"

Ye Jian shook his head: "I'm not sure. He's very alert. Our people don't dare to get too close."

"That's right." What did Ye Jian think of, "Li Ling got an important clue from Su Xue, which may be related to a disappearance case 13 years ago. This person should have a lot to do with Bo YuXun. They saved a dying woman from the mental hospital and still didn't wake up in the ICU." Ye Jian lowered his voice and said quickly.

Thirteen years ago? Ran Tengxiao is very sensitive to this number and frowns slightly at the words.

"Check it out."

There may be more than one enemy of Jiang Chunlan.

"Wait." Ran Tengxiao stopped him.

"I remember that Gao's hotel has been cooperating with COSCO?"

Ye Jian was stunned and instantly understood the meaning of ran Tengxiao.

Gao's group started as a catering company. Seafood accounts for the majority in catering. It has always maintained cooperation with the seafood brands of ocean shipping. Today, Gao Jia offended the eldest lady. Xiao Ye quarreled with women about falling prices, but he was bullied in this way. It's not Xiao Ye's style to swallow his anger.

In a word, click to stop.

Ran Tengxiao opened the door and sat in. The RV is very spacious. It's more than enough for two people.

When the car drove out of the underground garage, it was completely dark. The lights penetrated the darkness and reflected the flying snowflakes, like a dream.

The bright dust fell down the window and reached for the snowflake.

"Second sister, look." Mingchen took a snowflake and showed it to the mirror. It melted before it came to the mirror.

"Snowflakes are so beautiful. They are as beautiful as the second sister."

Cold, light, ethereal and out of reach.

Ran Tengxiao said with a smile, "yes, it's as beautiful as your second sister."

Mingti glanced at the sky and frowned subconsciously.

The second sister, a big nephew, always feels strange.

After a few steps, there was a traffic jam ahead. The original reason was that it was snowing and the road was wet. A car hit the back of the bus, causing a road jam. Fortunately, there were no casualties, and the traffic police began to dredge the vehicles.

The car crawled at the speed of a snail in the sea of cars. The time seemed to slow down suddenly. The snowflakes floated on the face through the window, bringing a cool feeling and blowing away the dryness.

The street lights on the street are mixed with neon lights, reflecting the colorful brilliance. The snowflakes are blowing in the light and shadow, like a rain of flowers all over the sky.

She looked out the window and he looked at her.

——

In opposition to the 13 years of snow, it fell all over every piece of land in Jiangzhou.

Jiangzhou people marveled at the sudden heavy snow and praised the purity and beauty of the snow.

There is a # Jiangzhou snowing # entry on Weibo hot search square. Passers-by are very curious. Has Jiangzhou snowed?

Click in, there are all kinds of video pictures swiping the screen.

One of the bloggers sent two photos.

——Thirteen years ago vs. thirteen years later, the snow in Jiangzhou was like Dou E's injustice. Who is it this time?

The two photos are respectively Jiangzhou in the heavy snow 13 years ago and the same scene 13 years later. Thirteen years later, time has changed and the world has changed.

Soon, this microblog was praised in the front row, and many passers-by left messages.

——Shit, how can this make people goose bumps? It never snows in Jiangzhou. As long as it snows, it's definitely not good.

——Yes, yes, I remember the last time it snowed, there was a fire at night and the whole family burned to death. The snow in Jiangzhou is a warning from heaven. There must be natural or man-made disasters.

——Upstairs, nonsense what? How can fire happen when it snows? Have some common sense.

——I didn't talk nonsense. The family that died was my aunt's former neighbor. I lived in my aunt's house at that time. The next day, the whole family burned to death, and none of the living were spared. It was terrible. My aunt's house was almost burned and moved overnight.

——Thousand mile lane, isn't it? Shit, I remember. There were five people in that family. The youngest was a child who was only a few years old. At that time, I felt strange. It rained so heavily in the first half of the night, and it snowed in the second half of the night. How could the house catch fire? It's not a thatched hut. Even the heavy rain in the thatched hut was put out. So it's not a good sign for snow in Jiangzhou.

——Auspicious snow bodes well for a good year. What's wrong? Now it's a society ruled by law. Does anyone dare to kill and set fire?

——Upstairs, don't flash your waist when talking. It's not long since the matter of a lady passed. Won't you forget it.