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Chapter 440 Build a Snowman and Play a Snowball Fight 1/3

What a good wife who can go to the hall and the kitchen!

After stepping onto the plane to Beijing, Qiqi was always very excited. She turned her head from time to time to look at the scenery outside the plane, just as excited as she was on the first time she took a plane.

"Brother Hong, a big liar, and he said he was scammering his face! It turns out that you have contacted the airline staff for a long time and almost got you fooled, but unfortunately I just didn't."

Qiqi just saw that the relevant leaders of the airport came to meet Zhao Hong, and she knew that she had been tricked. Yesterday, she said that she was just a joke when she scanned her face. She had been looking forward to this for a long time!

"Didn't I just scanned my face?" Zhao Hong said innocently.

"Hmph, quibble!" Qiqi thought for a while and felt that it was okay to say that it was right to scan faces. She agreed on the matter earlier and then scan faces, and there was nothing wrong with it!

So annoying!

When Zhao Hong saw her so angry that her cheeks were bulging, she sighed in her heart, she was still too young!

This person who has not been beaten by society is thinking too well between people. If he does not communicate well first, he will teach himself to be a human being.

Zhao Hong and Qiqi didn't feel bored at all when they were flying. This girl always had endless topics to talk about and asked about whether to play, but she didn't know how her head grew.

"Qiqi, how much has your novel been written?" Zhao Hong saw that she was still chattering after an hour, and felt a headache. He simply asked about the topic he liked.

Qiqi started to beautify some novels last year. Zhao Hong initially planned to provide her with a creativity, but Qiqi refused proudly, saying that she wanted to write the story she wanted to write.

Zhao Hong stopped being a villain after hearing this. He had also read the outline of her story and felt it was OK.

"Brother Hong, it's so difficult to write novels! I racked my brains and tried my best to write 50,000 words now." Qiqi said a little embarrassedly.

It took her three months to make such a small amount of work, which makes her feel so embarrassing!

As far as she knows, Zhao Hong wrote more than her in ten days.

Zhao Hong listened to Qiqi's words and said encouragemently: "It's not bad. This novel was a bit slow at the beginning, but when the idea came, it would be much faster."

Zhao Hong knew that many novels were actually slowly polished by writers. It may take only a few years to write one, and some classic novels may be common for more than ten years.

Qiqi was relieved after hearing Zhao Hong's words.

Qiqi and Zhao Hong talked for a while again and then fell asleep. She didn't sleep much last night, so she was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

Zhao Hong gently hugged Qiqi in her arms and saw her collagen-filled skin, delicate facial features, and a signature melon-shaped face, which was a bit different from the current mainland beauties. They still think that the oval face is the best.

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After a while, Qiqi drooled after she fell asleep, which made Zhao Hong a little amused and cried. She had to wipe her with paper from time to time. It would be difficult for him to sleep!

Before I knew it, it was time to get off the plane. As the flight attendant's prompt sounded, Qiqi woke up in a daze in her sleep.

"Have you all arrived in the capital?" Qiqi said in surprise.

"Then there is still a fake. Can Qiqi stand up? We are leaving too! Look at the flight attendants in front of you looking here!" Zhao Hong urged.

"Okay!" Qiqi was a little panicked and hurriedly got up from Zhao Hong's arms.

When Zhao Hong and his team got off the plane, the flight attendant helped to move the luggage off the plane. As soon as he got off the plane, he saw that Sanzi was already waiting at the airport gate.

"Hello, boss, hello, boss lady!" As soon as the Sanzi saw Zhao Hong and the others, he hurriedly came up to greet him. He is now responsible for many things about Zhao Hong in the capital.

I saw him wearing a suit and looked awkward, looking much more mature, and I was no longer as nervous as he was when he went to Xiangjiang that time.

Qiqi was very happy to hear the words of the third son. She was the veritable boss lady in the mainland.

"It's the third son! Is the truck ready?" Zhao Hong asked.

"Boss, the car is outside, and I have called a few people." The third son said very humbly.

He admired Zhao Hong very much. Although Wang Yu promoted him to have his current status, he was able to be kept as a manager. This was all Zhao Hong's assignment.

The third son turned out to be an old cannon in the capital. He did nothing all day long. In the eyes of his neighbors, he was a character that people hate. He Shunliu and Ma Gan were both such people.

In fact, it’s not that they don’t want to work hard, but that there is no factory to enter. They are all second or third brothers at home, and it’s impossible to replace their parents’ jobs.

Besides, they have been educated youth, which leads to their studies that are not as good as possible. There are not too many such people in the capital. It is because of this or that, that they become people that others hate.

Actually, they don’t want to!

When Wang Yu first came to the capital, he needed a few local snakes. They were lucky enough to choose. Since then, their lives have become very different. Now each of them drives a good car, lives in a villa, and their wives are also beautiful, so they don’t get caught wherever they go. People envy it.

They can clearly distinguish who gave these things, so they worked very hard to do what Zhao Hong told them.

Zhao Hong also gave him a look of admiration when he heard that he brought several people.

"No, third son, you have made great progress in recent years!" Zhao Hong praised.

After a while, a few people moved all their luggage to the truck, and Zhao Hong and the others got into the car and headed towards their courtyard.

After arriving at the destination in half an hour, he came to the courtyard in front of him again. Zhao Hong felt that nothing had changed, and the courtyard was still so dreamy and charming.

He once again felt the cultural charm of the ancient capital. The reason why he had special feelings for the capital was that it condensed the crystallization of Chinese culture here.

You can feel the breath of ancient culture when you breathe here!

Zhao Hong led Qiqi to visit the courtyard. In the winter, the yard was covered with thick snow.

"Brother Hong, how about we build snowmen?" Qiqi, a big girl in the capital, couldn't help but want to build snowmen when she saw the thick snow. This is the game she loved to play with her children since she was a child.

"Okay!" Zhao Hong was also intrigued, so she agreed.

So they found a pry in the storage room. In the eyes of Sanzi and others, they had a lot of fun in the snow. It was difficult for them to understand that Zhao Hong would play with these ordinary things.

They didn't know that it was not easy to see snow in Xiangjiang. In winter, heavy snow in the capital city was a common thing, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

The third son and his team put their luggage in the storage room and said goodbye and left.

"Well, just send out three color TVs, and you, Shunliu and Ma Gan, one by one," Zhao Hong said with a smile.

This color TV is Sony's latest product this year. He bought a few when he saw it.

"Okay, boss!" The third son agreed happily. He just saw such a large color TV and felt very strange. His family also had color TVs, but the size was very small.

He moved the color TV to his car amid envy and hatred by several employees, and then they and his group left.

Zhao Hong and Qiqi continued to build their snowmen, and the two of them ran in the yard, had a lot of fun playing snowball fights!

It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that their snowmen were barely piled up. This was a Snow White, who put on a red dress.

"Brother Hong, it's really exactly the same as me!" Qiqi exclaimed. When she was building a snowman, she asked Zhao Hong to shape it according to her prototype.

"Of course, your brother has always been trustworthy in my skills." Zhao Hong said unmodestly.
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