Nanjiao Manor is located in the southernmost suburbs of Fuchuan City, imitating European buildings. There are small wooden buildings in the middle and surrounded by fields.

Heiwa drove Xiajian's Baoshiche and drove into the gate of Nanjiao Manor without any obstacles. When their cars entered, the security guard on duty stood up and saluted them. He felt that people had known that such a car would come in.

When Baoshijie stopped gently in front of the small wooden building, a beautiful girl immediately ran over and said, "Mr. Xia, please go to the third floor, Mr. Zhou is waiting for you. The driver is asked to go to the room on the first floor to rest."

After the girl finished speaking, she took Xia Jian to the third floor. At this time, the snowflakes in the sky were getting bigger and bigger, so that they could not see the surrounding scenery. Xia Jian walked on the stairs of the small wooden ladder, listening to the creaking sound, he seemed to have entered the fairy tale world.

When we arrived at the third floor, the girl opened a door and turned sideways and said, "Mr. Xia, please come inside, Mr. Zhou is here."

As soon as Xia Jian stepped into the door, he heard the door on his body closed with a creak. The big room was decorated very warmly. What surprised Xia Jian the most was that there were several pots of flowers in the corner of the wall, and one of them was actually blooming in flowers. This was really rare in the winter.

Suddenly, Xia Jian discovered that the room was burning with heating. It was the type of constant temperature, not the hot air blowing from the air conditioner.

"Why did you come? It's not that the snow on the road is too thick and the car is not easy to drive! I'm waiting and anxious."

With the gentle and beautiful voice, Zhou Li stood up lazily from the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass. Only then did Xia Jian realize that Zhou Li was lying on the sofa, so he didn't see her at all as soon as he entered the door.

Zhou Li walked over and the woman was wearing a beautiful dress that looked very soft and could show her curves. In the winter, Zhou Li's two white legs were exposed outside, and even on her feet he could see red and red nails with nail polish.

"Aren't you cold? This is Mr. Zhou in winter. If you have a cold and get sick, then the bidding will probably make you regret it."

Xia Jian smiled and his eyes swept Zhou Li's fair chest. He didn't know if the collar of the clothes was so big, or if it was Zhou Li who did it on purpose. In short, the scenery where she was very charming.

Zhou Li smiled sweetly and said, "It's okay to be sick! As long as you accompany me, it doesn't matter whether this bid or not."

Zhou Li said, and reached out to take off Xia Jian's coat, turned around and hung it on the clothes hanger behind her. It was not until this time that Xia Jian felt that the room was very hot. No wonder Zhou Li was not afraid of the cold when she was dressed like this.

Zhou Li called Xia Jian to sit on the sofa, and then he got up and opened the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling glass. The light in the house suddenly lit up. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, he saw the floating snowflakes.

Zhou Li took it by herself and brought it to Xia Jian. Xia Jian took it in her hand, turned the spoon in the coffee cup, and looked out the window. He said quietly: "This year is very strange. In the past years, there were many disaster weather in summer, but this year it was winter's turn."

"No! This is just a heavy snow, not as severe as you said. Besides, it seems that the snow is very heavy now, but it may stop immediately."

Zhou Li disagreed with Xia Jian’s statement, and she smiled slightly and opposed.

Xia Jian shook his head gently and said, "I have been in Fuchuan City for so many years, but I have never seen such heavy snow before."

"This is not surprising. You should stop fucking God's heart. Let's enjoy this rare happy time!"

Zhou Li said, then let out a long sigh.

Xia Jian withdrew his eyes from looking out the glass window. He looked back at Zhou Li, who was so charming, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou is so elegant. I really can't have invited me to see the snow!"

"What? Are there nothing else to talk about except for some shit in business? Don't forget that we have had good times worth remembering."

Zhou Li seemed a little excited when she said this.

Xia Jian smiled and said, "Don't mention the past things. You and I have both become family members and have children. I think it's boring to talk about these things, so it's better not to talk about them."

"Is that true? It's true that you Xia Jian has a child, but isn't your wife in your hometown? And aren't you still beautiful girls around you? Wang Lin is your lover! You have been walking around abroad and come back to accompany you. Of course, you are too happy and don't want to recall the past at all."

Zhou Li said and stood up, and the color on her face also changed.

Xia Jian put down the coffee cup in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Wang Lin, like you, used to be with me, that's what happened many years ago. Since Ma Yan and I got married, all we have is friends and nothing else."

"Go to cheat! Everyone knows that you, Xia Jian, is elegant and elegant. You have a wife at home. Guan Tingna in Pingdu. Now Fuchuan City has recalled Wang Lin again. You live an imperial life. I want to ask you, why do you pretend to be serious in front of me? Does Zhou Li know who you are? Why do you hide behind a mask and not face me with your true face?"

Zhou Li became more and more excited as she spoke. She suddenly sat next to Xia Jian, reached out and pulled Xia Jian and turned her face over.

Xia Jian smiled and said, "I am such a person in your mind? You are wrong. Besides my friends, Wang Lin, all I have is my colleagues, and that's all. I'm not afraid of others saying anything about me, so I don't have to wear any masks. I used to have many women, but now I really don't have to do it because I'm responsible for my family."

"Barring! Even your wife won't believe you what you said. Guan Tingna and Wang Lin are both old. Do they have boyfriends? Stop talking about boyfriends, even a very good male friend has not had a relationship. Why is this? Do you still want me, Zhou Li, to analyze it for you?"

Zhou Li, who was angry, was a little rough. Her two big, beautiful eyes stared at Xia Jian, as if she was afraid that he would lie.

"Zhou Li! Since you know me so much, you should know that I am a person with a bottom line. I, Xia Jian, are not what you think. As for the questions you just mentioned, I really haven't thought about it. Maybe they are waiting for me, but I can't give them anything."

"A fool can tell at a glance. What does Guan Tingna follow you? Her dad has more money than you. So is Wang Lin. She returned from overseas and brought several hundred million to Xia Jianlai. Do you think Zhou Li, I, don't know about these things?"

Zhou Li's emotions slowly calmed down. Perhaps she had believed what Xia Jian said just now.

The room was very quiet, and both of them sat quietly like this.
Chapter completed!