Wu Jiajia hurriedly got out of bed and followed, "I'll rub your back!"
"No need. Sometimes being alone makes the relationship between us more beautiful!" The man smiled lightly and closed the door.
Although Wu Jiajia felt a little disappointed, she was still full of joy. She leaned against the door and asked softly: "How do you plan to tell Su Moli about our relationship?"
"I don't have any plans for the moment." His voice came out calmly from behind the door.
Wu Jiajia bit her lip and wanted to continue asking, but she could feel the coldness in his voice, so she hurriedly kept silent.
She thought to herself that she had nothing to lose now anyway!
Even if what Zheyu just said to her were all lies, she was willing to keep going like this.
It had always been Su Moli who stole the eyes and hearts of the men around her. Today, God gave her a chance to take revenge. How could she be willing to throw away this opportunity?
Humph! Lian Zheyu tried his best to seduce her. This naked, naked, naked proof that she, Wu Jiajia, is not that bad!
She finally regained her confidence as a woman again.
No matter what Lian Zheyu said is true or false, she will work hard.
She was extremely eager to stand in front of Su Moli, Lin Qianmu, and Ji Luo in her wedding dress, holding Lian Zheyu's hand, and proudly told them that she, Wu Jiajia, could make the most powerful person in the world just by thinking.
The man loves her and marries her!
Let everyone who has hurt her suffer and regret it!
Wu Jiajia sat in front of the dressing table with a victorious smile and looked at the woman in the mirror carefully.
The woman's face was flushed, and she was exceptionally enchanting and beautiful. Her once innocent eyes were occupied by excitement and greed, and her once pure smile was full of calculation and even a bit ferocious.
Wu Jiajia was frightened by the woman in the mirror. She raised her hand and caressed her eyebrows. She murmured to herself at the corner of her mouth and asked: "Wu Jiajia, do you really want this to continue? You
What a pure and friendly person you were once! Do you really have the heart to hurt your only friend in this life?"
Whether to be a cowardly but kind-hearted woman who lets others take away her love and be hurt forever, or to be a woman who has lost her humanity but can own the whole world, she was struggling fiercely in her heart for a moment.
At this time, a light scent of mint penetrated her nose faintly, and a pair of white, slender hands with sharp knuckles placed on her shoulders, exerting a slight force, "What are you thinking about?"
Wu Jiajia raised her head, looked at the handsome yet arrogant man in the mirror, and murmured, "Should we really be together? Will this be a harm to Moli?"
The man smiled faintly, slowly leaned down, gently took her soft earlobe into his mouth and bit it gently, "Maybe! But I said, you can choose not to do this."
His breath was so warm that it made your heart beat, his voice was so sexy and melodious, and his hands were gently pressing on her shoulders. It was obviously just a simple massage, but it was
Giving her a kind of erotic temptation, and his embrace, so warm and powerful, making people want to dive in and never leave again for the rest of their lives.
What made her the most uncontrollable was his thin lips, which were opening and closing at this moment, and his tongue was dexterously swallowing her earlobe in and out, which made people couldn't help but think of some shameful movements between men and women when they were making love.
Oh my God! He is like a dose of poison. Once you taste it, you can't stop!
How could she be willing to give up him for whom?
That’s all! A poisonous woman will be a poisonous woman!
If a person does not act for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth!
Hasn’t this ancient saying been passed down for thousands of years?
Why should she, Wu Jiajia, disobey this eternal truth?
Thinking of this, Wu Jiajia's heart suddenly became cold. She turned around and buried her head deeply in his arms, "Zheyu, for you, I am willing to be a vicious woman spurned by the world!"
Lian Zheyu's eyes were cold, but his voice was extremely gentle, "I like poisonous women!"
That night, Paul drove Wu Jiajia in his car and blocked Kilo's car in a small alley with no exit.
Of course, it turned out that the bodyguard vehicle following Kilo had been intercepted by other people sent by Lian Zheyu.
Paul said calmly: "You stay in the car first! After I take care of things, you can get out again!"
"Okay!" Wu Jiajia clenched her fists excitedly.
Paul got out of the car and walked towards Kilo's black Cadillac.
Kilo's driver was also pushing the door to get out of the car. As soon as he said the word "you", Paul shot him in the head.
Although Wu Jiajia was far away, she could clearly see the scene of brains and blood splattering under the light.
She thought she would be scared and scream, but she was so calm that even she felt strange.
She just watched indifferently as the man, who was as tall and strong as an iron tower, fell to the ground with a thud like a broken puppet.
From beginning to end, Kilo never came out of the car.
Wu Jiajia thought calmly, was that man so scared that he huddled up in a ball, or was he lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity?
Hopefully it's lurking.
If that were the case, she would still have some admiration and liking in her heart, and maybe she could forgive him for being rude to her.
Unfortunately, she was greatly disappointed.
She saw Paul lift the timid Kilo out like a chicken.
She saw Kilo kneeling on the ground and shouted with a trembling voice: "Who are you? What do you want? Money? You name it, I have a lot of money, I can give it all to you, but you must not hurt me
Don’t scratch my face even if it’s my life!”
Paul snorted coldly, "I'm not interested in your life, and I'm not interested in your face, but I am very interested in your sexual orientation. However, this is all for later, because now I want to deal with your other side.
There is someone else!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Wu Jiajia immediately opened the door and got out of the car, and walked slowly towards Jiluo.
Because the place where she stayed was full of shadows, Kilo didn't see clearly who she was at first. It wasn't until she walked in front of him that the streetlight above her head illuminated her face very clearly.
"Why is it you?" Kilo was surprised.
"Is it so unexpected?" Wu Jiajia raised her eyebrows and smiled, took the sharp knife handed over by Paul, squatted down in front of him, and asked sarcastically, "Kiluo, when you are teasing me and insulting me, how can you
Have you ever thought about today? You have always been proud of your face, right? This is the guy you eat with, and it is also the capital of your romance, right? Now, I want to carve a flower on your face so that you can
Become more handsome!"
As he spoke, the tip of the knife stopped on his right cheek.
The cold seeped into his skin through the tip of the knife, and Kilo was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Anna! Don't do this! Let's talk about it! We were so close before, why did we end up in this situation? You
Don’t you just want to marry me? I promise you! Tomorrow, no, no, no, I can hold an impromptu press conference immediately to tell the world that I, Kilo, will marry you! Is this good? Anna? We can
Go on your honeymoon, wherever you want to go..."
"You marry me? Honeymoon? Hahaha!" Wu Jiajia raised her head and laughed as if she had heard a big joke. She thought it was so ridiculous that she even burst into tears.
Wu Jiajia's laughter was sharp and piercing, making Kilo's eardrums hurt. Kilo wanted to stuff something into her bloody mouth so that she would never laugh again, but he didn't dare because the back of his head was bruised.
A gun was pressed firmly against it.
As long as he made a slight movement, he believed that the ugly barbarian would be happy to shoot him in the head.
Therefore, even though he had the intention to kill Wu Jiajia, he still could only kneel there and listen.
Wu Jiajia laughed wildly for a while, then stopped. While wiping the tears from laughter, she said sarcastically: "Kiluo, do you think you are worthy of me? People like you who only enjoy playing with women are even more timid.
Ru Shu is not a man with any dignity, and he is not even qualified to carry Wu Jiajia's shoes for me! You still want to marry me? Haha! Go ahead and daydream!"
After hearing this, Kilo hurriedly said: "Since you don't want me to marry you, then let me compensate you with money! I can give you all my money!"
Wu Jiajia flatly refused, "No! I'm not interested in your money! I just want to leave something on you so that you will remember me for the rest of your life!"
As he pushed his hand harder, Kilo screamed, and a line of blood appeared vividly under the light.
Wu Jiajia smiled and said: "Kiluo, you'd better show your manliness and endure the pain and don't move! Otherwise, if I don't carve a flower on your right side, I will have to carve another one on your left cheek.
It’s delicious!”
When Kilo heard this, he really didn't dare to move. He bit his lower lip with his teeth, leaving a row of obvious blood marks.
Wu Jiajia smiled again and said: "That's so good! In fact, you have to trust my craftsmanship. I worked in a restaurant, and because I was interested, I learned carving skills from a famous chef. Things like winter melons, watermelons, carrots, etc.
Like this, in just a few minutes, it can turn into bright and moving flowers under my hands! So, as long as you can endure it, I guarantee success in the first time!"
As he spoke, his men moved faster.
Kilo was afraid that she would carve another flower on his left cheek, so he really didn't dare to move or scream, so he gritted his teeth and endured it silently.
The winter night was extremely cold, and even large flakes of snow appeared intermittently. The biting wind blew through the narrow alleys, making bursts of whimpering sounds, like countless lonely ghosts crying.
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But despite being so cold, Kilo broke out in a cold sweat, and big beads of sweat rolled down like broken beads.
A quarter of an hour later, Wu Jiajia threw away the bloody knife, clapped her hands and stood up, took a step back, admired her masterpiece, nodded and smiled: "It's beautiful! Kilo, you finally didn't let me down completely, you didn't look like
She's crying and screaming like a girl! Okay! I've had enough fun and am tired, so goodbye!"
When Kilo heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and was about to speak when he saw Wu Jiajia saying to Paul: "Are you going back now?"
Paul chuckled, "Miss Wu, please go back first! I still have something to do!"
Wu Jiajia was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled with understanding, "Paul! You are actually..."
Paul shrugged and pointed at Kilo, "He and I share the same goals!"
Kilo was heartbroken and sat down on the ground helplessly. His scratched right cheek was dripping with blood and looked particularly ferocious.
Wu Jiajia waved to Paul, turned around and left quickly.
When she returned to the car, she heard Kilo's extremely miserable scream. The voice was still whispering. It hadn't stopped here, but it had started again over there.
Wu Jiajia suddenly felt waves of nausea. She opened the window and retched outside the window for a while. Finally, she regained her composure, started the car, exited the alley, turned around, and drove quickly in the direction from which she came.
Wu Jiajia returned to the hotel room and happened to see Lian Zheyu coming out of the shower.
His upper body was naked, with only a bath towel loosely tied around his waist. His broad and powerful chest and firm abdomen were exposed and extremely sexy.
Wu Jiajia's face suddenly became hot, and her heart was beating non-stop.
In the past year, she has met three handsome men with extremely sexy figures, but she has to say that among these three men, she can't help but feel thirsty in her body just by looking at him.
, only Lian Zheyu.
He is really a composite combination.
If you just look at his body, you will feel that you just want to possess his body.
But if you look at his face and meet his eyes, you feel that he seems to be able to absorb souls, not only making women give their bodies without regrets, but also giving their hearts without reservation.
If from the beginning, she just subconsciously wanted to take something away from Su Moli, then now, she really felt that she was fascinated by the man in front of her.
The degree of obsession is even worse than the original obsession with Lin Qianmu.
Lian Zheyu glanced at her lightly, then wiped his hair and asked lightly: "Are you satisfied with the result?"
After saying that, he walked to the bar and sat down, opened a bottle of wine, filled it for himself, and took a sip, looking careless, as if that kind of thing was too common for him.
For some reason, Wu Jiajia liked and was afraid of him when she saw him like this.
She thought to herself that he was terrible, but she liked him.
He is a hero, she is a vicious woman, they are a match made in heaven.
Su Moli, who is hypocritical and hypocritical, is simply not worthy of him!
Wu Jiajia took a deep breath, suppressed her excitement and walked to him, wanting to sit down next to him.
But he stepped aside and pointed a finger at her, "There is blood on you, go and wash it off! I don't like the smell of other men on my woman!"
Wu Jiajia was stunned, then lowered her head, and sure enough she saw blood stains on her white trench coat. She thought it was accidentally splashed when she was carving Ji Luo's face.
"I'll be there right away!" Wu Jiajia smiled gently at him and walked quickly to the bathroom.
Not long after, Wu Jiajia walked out elegantly wearing a white floor-length bathrobe.
The bathrobe was as thin as cicada wings, and there was a complete vacuum inside her. When she walked toward Lian Zheyu with swaying steps, her beautiful body was undoubtedly exposed.
The bright face, the dark and wet wavy hair, the plump breasts, the mysterious blackness in the triangle, the long and straight thighs, the toenails painted with pink cardamom...
Everything is so tempting and so beautiful. No matter which man in the world looks at it, he will definitely be unable to resist lust and rush towards her with burning eyes, right?
But Lian Zheyu didn't.
He just leaned on the bar, holding a glass of wine while sipping lightly and looking at her, as if her beauty did not move him.
Wu Jiajia was a little disappointed, but she had to admit that it was his nonchalant attitude that made her more and more fascinated.
Su Moli's vision was indeed vicious, and the one he chose was indeed the best among men.
His appearance, his body, and his aura are all so different.
The style of a king, even if he sits there quietly without saying a word, you can feel it coming so fiercely.
Facing Lian Zheyu's calmness, Wu Jiajia suddenly felt ashamed of herself.
She felt that she was not worthy of him, but she was extremely eager to be close to him.
For him, she inexplicably had a kind of worship...
She thought that if he wanted her to do anything at this moment, she would do it.
Lian Zheyu seemed to have read through her thoughts. He drank the wine in one gulp, put down the glass, hooked his fingers on his waist, and the bathrobe fell down with a sound. Then, he hooked his little finger towards Wu Jiajia.
Wu Jiajia only felt that her throat was extremely thirsty, and somewhere in her body was even more moist.
She didn't hesitate, walked over quickly, and slowly leaned over to kiss him, but he turned his head away, reached out and held her head with a slight force.
She was stunned at first, but then she understood what he meant, so she squatted down obediently...
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Christmas has arrived, and Su Moli was busy decorating the company with his colleagues and held a grand holiday party with them.
There were various programs at the party, and of course there were various valuable prizes.
This is all following the tradition of the company in the past. In the past, I promised to lead everyone to work together.
This year, when everyone thought nothing would happen, Su Moli and Beyoncé had secretly prepared everything to make everyone happy and contented, and went home happily holding the prizes.
Su Moli was also in a good mood, even Zheyu didn't show up for almost a month.
She neither returned home nor the villa, which gave her a proper buffer period.
She relied on her strength and will to struggle out of the pain of leaving her promise.
The most important thing is that, now that he is no longer in the company, she is now at home like a fish in water, throwing herself into work enthusiastically, savoring the passion brought to her by her busy work, and enjoying the process from being unfamiliar to being familiar to being loved by the employees.
By the time the party ended, it was almost early in the morning.
Beyoncé suggested uneasily: "Ms. Su, our company has a long-term private room at the Hyatt Hotel. It's so late, why don't you just stay there for one night!"
Su Moli smiled and shook his head, "No. I've been having trouble sleeping recently. If I sleep in a strange environment, I'll have a sleepless night. On the contrary, I won't get enough rest, which will affect my work the next day."
After hearing this, Beyoncé said helplessly: "Then please drive carefully on the road."
Su Moli nodded with a smile and parted ways with Beyoncé.
Because it was Christmas night, although the weather was cold, it was still very lively.
From time to time she saw couples walking happily on the snow-covered streets, talking and laughing loudly.
The festive atmosphere is so strong that it drives away the coldness in the air.
I was in a good mood all the way, and soon I saw the seaside villa from a distance.
Driving into the yard, Su Moli moved the Christmas tree behind the car into the house, as well as other lights and small pendants and other accessories.
After a period of busy work, the originally deserted room was filled with a festive atmosphere.
She poured herself a glass of red wine, then walked to the window, raised her glass to the dark night sky outside the window, and said with a faint smile: "Merry Christmas."
She didn't know who she was saying this to, or to her mother and father in heaven, or to herself, or to someone thousands of miles away.
Everyone is fine, but she doesn't want to distinguish them so clearly.
They are all living healthily in different corners of the world and still smiling. That is already a gift from God!
She drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, turned around and sat down in front of the sofa, watching a hilarious comedy and eating the fresh and delicious fruit.
After sitting there for two hours, I looked at the time and it was already a quarter past two. Then I stood up, turned around and walked upstairs.
After briefly washing up, Su Moli went to bed. Perhaps because he was exhausted, as soon as his head hit the pillow, his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, and he fell asleep in a daze.
At this time, Lian Zheyu had just driven into the courtyard in his car.
He pushed the door open and got out of the car, stopped in front of Su Moli's car that had a thick layer of snow on it, reached out and grabbed a handful of snow, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the distance.
The snowballs hit the branches of the pine trees in the courtyard, making a crisp sound, breaking the silence of the night.
Wu Jiajia walked up to him wearing a swollen ski suit, and said with a sweet smile: "I want to play too!"
In the past few days, she and Lian Zheyu spent almost all of their time on the big bed in the hotel room in Switzerland.
She accidentally caught a cold, so she, who has always loved beauty, had to wear a ski suit that she always called a bear suit.
At first, she was worried that Su Moli would discover her affair with Lian Zheyu, so she was not planning to come back. She wanted to use the money Lian Zheyu gave her to buy a house in a small town in Switzerland and live there temporarily.
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But Lian Zheyu said calmly: "I don't want to have to fly for more than ten hours just to see you! Just go back to Seattle!"
So, she happily followed Lian Zheyu back.
Lian Zheyu suddenly threw the snowball he had just grabbed onto the ground, turned around, raised his hand, and threw the car keys towards Wu Jiajia out of thin air.
Wu Jiajia instinctively reached out to catch it, but when she caught it, she was in a daze holding the car key, "Zheyu, why did you give me the car key?"
"This car is given to you! You drive it to the city to find a hotel to stay in! Tomorrow I will let Paul take you to buy the house you want. In the city, or in a suburban town, it's up to you.
Choose." Lian Zheyu said calmly.
"But you, didn't you say you would let me stay here tonight?"
"I changed my mind!" Lian Zheyu shrugged and waved to her, "It's getting late, so hurry up! Otherwise, it will snow heavily and the road will be difficult to walk."
Wu Jiajia was full of grievances, but she didn't dare to say more. She agreed in a low voice, got into the car dejectedly, and drove the car slowly away from Lian Zheyu's sight.
Looking at the car lights going away, Lian Zheyu smiled faintly, raised his cold hand to his mouth, breathed a few times, rubbed his hands again, then bent down and pinched several snowballs in a row, straightened up
Aiming at the window of Su Moli's bedroom, he fired snowballs in succession.
Su Moli was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by the sound of "bang bang bang" one after another.
At first she thought it was because the ice bars from the eaves fell down and hit the glass, so she didn't bother to pay attention.
But when the sound continued, she realized something was wrong!
Is there a bad guy trying to break in through the glass?
When this thought suddenly entered her mind, she quickly turned over and sat up, walked to the window, opened a little of the curtain corner and looked down, and sure enough she saw a person wearing a black down jacket and a woolen hat covering most of the curtain.
The man with the big face was throwing a handful of snowballs at his glass window.
Doing this kind of thing in front of other people's courtyards in the middle of the night must not be a good person!
Su Moli quickly came to a conclusion, hurriedly walked to the bed, opened the drawer, took out the pocket gun, put on his cotton coat and walked quickly downstairs.
Opening the door, she ignored the cold wind that hit her face, coldly pointed the gun at the back of the man's head, and shouted: "Get out of my yard, or I won't be polite!"
The man was doing something with his back to her. When he heard her voice, he turned around slowly, reached out and took off the woolen hat on his head, grinned and gave Su Moli a bright smile.
Bai Ya, "Su Moli, you haven't seen me for so long, don't you miss me? What? You still want to murder your husband?"
In the dim yellow light, he was handsome and sexy in the snow, and his smile was warm, just like the warmth someone had given her.
"It's you. Why are you back?" Su Moli slowly put the gun into his pocket.
"I missed you, so I came back. Besides, I think you want to see me after we have been separated for so long, right?" He slowly approached her, his bright and affectionate eyes always staring closely at her face.
, the voice is very gentle, even with a bit of pain and pity like being exiled by a lover.
"It's cold outside, let's talk after we come in!" Su Moli turned around and started to leave.
"No. I want to ask you to watch something with me!" Lian Zheyu reached out and grabbed her hand tightly.
Su Moli frowned, watching him holding her hand tightly, and instinctively wanted to throw it away, but the moment she tried hard, she met his eyes full of pleading, and the face that was blown by the wind.
Got a red face.
My heart softened inexplicably.
Su Moli sighed secretly and lowered his voice, "What's so good about this world of ice and snow?"
"Follow me!" Lian Zheyu took her hand and walked to the foot of the pine tree, pointing to the two kissing snowmen standing side by side and said, "This is us."
As soon as Su Moli's face became hot, he threw his hand away with force and said angrily: "Why are you acting like a boy who just started to fall in love? Childish!"
Saying that, he turned around and left.
Lian Zheyu reached out from behind and hugged her tightly, buried his face deeply in her shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Don't you know? I don't care at all in front of you.
There is no dignity at all! I am not only a naive little boy, but also an aggrieved and humble little boy who longs for love but cannot get it! Su Moli, tell me, what should I do? I can
Warm your heart so that your eyes can finally see me seriously into your heart? As long as you can say it, I will definitely do it! Even if it costs me my life!"
When Su Moli heard his affectionate confession, his heart felt sore and painful for a moment.
She had no way to respond to him, not even a little bit.
Because all her love has been given to that person, and there is no extra love to give to others!
Her heart is not made of stone. When he gradually changes and is willing to respect her, understand her, and love her, she can truly feel his intentions.
However, love is neither a charity nor a gift. She can't retreat or compromise...
The body is forced to betray, but the heart is absolutely impossible...
Lian Zheyu's voice still sounded low in his ears, "Su Moli, look, there are only you and me in this world. I know you loved someone else before, but that person is no longer there. You will always be together."
It's impossible! In that case, why don't you turn around and look at the people around you? Why don't you give yourself a fresh start and seize the chance of happiness? Do you insist on torturing yourself and me in such a cold way?
"
Su Moli's body was stiff and motionless.
The person he was talking about still exists in this world, but he is not by her side!
However, he was right about one thing, she and Xu Nuo were really far apart and would never be together again no matter what.
"Mo Li, Mo Li, look at me, look at me, I'm holding you, loving you, loving you unreservedly with my whole heart!" Lian Zheyu murmured, reaching out and twisting gently
He crossed Su Moli's face, aimed at her pale lips, and kissed her deeply.
Su Moli closed her eyes gently and allowed Lian Zheyu to pursue her.
One and a half years to go...
Lian Zheyu kissed her for a long time, but seeing that her lips were always cold and tightly closed, he couldn't help but let go of her in despair, and took two weak steps back, "It seems that your heart has never been open to me for a moment!
No matter what I do, I can't make you fall in love with me, right?"
"It's cold here, go in!" Su Moli said lightly, turned around and walked slowly into the house.
It's still warm inside.
Su Moli, whose whole body was about to turn into popsicles, rubbed his cold arms vigorously and walked quickly into the kitchen.
She wanted to make herself a cup of hot milk, and that person must also want a cup!
Because Lian Zheyu was not at home, Su Moli only came back to stay every day during this period. He never cooked food at home and had already finished drinking water.
So you have to boil the water now.
I found a kettle, filled it with water and put it on the gas stove. I turned on the switch and watched the light blue flames spurt out. Then I turned around and said, "There is some fruit on the coffee table. Eat a few pieces!"
But there was no trace of Lian Zheyu.
Su Moli frowned and looked out the window, only to see Lian Zheyu still standing blankly in the courtyard, looking up at the dark night sky, wondering what he was thinking.
Snowflakes fell in large tracts, and soon there was a thick layer of snow on his hair and on his shoulders.
There were even snowflakes falling into his eyes.
How cold it must be!
Will your eyes feel cold and painful?
Su Moli thought lightly.
But that man just remained motionless, letting the snowflakes melt in his eyes, and then slide down the corners of his eyes. Under the light, it seemed that they were the tears flowing down from him...
Su Moli knew that he should not be soft-hearted and meddle in others' affairs.
He can stand there as long as he likes!
It's none of her business!
He must like that kind of snow scene, he must not feel cold!
But with this thought in her mind, her steps refused to obey her orders, so she moved to the door step by step.
Su Moli hesitated several times, but finally could not ignore the layers of sadness and despair that enveloped Lian Zheyu, gritted his teeth, and strode out.
She walked up to him and said as gently as possible: "I boiled water, don't you want a cup of hot tea?"
Lian Zheyu's body finally moved, and he slowly lowered his head to look at her, revealing a breathtaking and poignant smile, "You actually have me in your heart, right? Are you worried about me?"
Faced with the snow that kept rolling down from the corners of his eyes, and his sad and beautiful smile that was full of expectation and temptation, Su Moli's cold and hard heart instantly softened, and she sighed lowly,
She reached out and gently held his bone-cold hand, and said softly: "Go in! Let me make you a cup of hot tea."
He smiled and said stubbornly: "No! I want hot milk! I actually like drinking milk. It reminds me of the feeling of lying in my mother's warm arms and eating sweet and soft milk when I was a child."