Looking at Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan as soon as they left, Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue were also leaving here, Zhao Wei said, "Brother Mo, Song family eldest sister, it is better to sit for a while. The car will be sent back very quickly. , Don’t have to go, it’s so cold..."
"It's okay, there is no strong wind, and it's not far away, just take a walk after dinner." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile.
Song Qiyue had already wrapped the scarf, and put her arm around his arm, "Sister Zhao, Brother Zhao, then let's go."
"Then you should be more careful on the road." They did not stay anymore and sent to the gate of the compound.
Saying goodbye to them, the two walked out of the village.
Mo Zhengyan seemed to be in a good mood. Xu was a little bit drunk after drinking some wine this night. It's really not far away, and it only takes about twenty minutes to walk like this. We bid farewell to Brother Zhao and Madam Zhao, and walked down the road after leaving the compound.
Along the way, there were no people in the village on the road, occasionally one or two sporadic, but the lights were still on in the households, and the whole way was not wide open, not to mention the snow light was very bright.
The wind on the road is really not strong, just walking all the way, I still feel the cold in my ears, not to mention the thick snow.
Step on it with one foot, a pit, but there is a sassy feeling.
Song Qiyue didn't walk fast, and walked in the snow with her arms around him.
After only walking for a short distance, the cold still made her tremble, and her feet began to stiffen.
"Cold?" Mo Zhengyan felt her shaking, he couldn't help asking.
Song Qiyue frowned and asked, "Aren't you cold?"
"It won't be cold when you are there." His words suddenly said.
This is really a coaxing remark. Song Qiyue still feels sweet in her heart, but she chokes on her lips, "When did you talk like this?"
"What?" He was serious.
"Just the sentence just now, I won't be cold when I'm here, it's obviously cold to death." Song Qiyue said, again in vain.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "I'm serious, you don't believe it again."
As he spoke, seeing her shivering in the cold, he immediately opened the cloak and carried her into his arms.
Mo Zhengyan's coat was thick and warm, mixed with his temperature, all came through, really warm. Song Qiyue enjoyed the warmth for a moment, but couldn't help but say, "Be careful of catching a cold, let me go."
"I'm not like you, so afraid of the cold." Mo Zhengyan just wrapped her tighter in his arms, and wrapped her whole body with one hand.
"I'm not cold!" Song Qiyue acted bravely, really afraid that he would catch a cold.
She made a profit, and he gave her a strong hug, even tighter, and even ordered to say, "On the street, walk well."
"Where is the main street?" Song Qiyue laughed, but she didn't move anymore. In fact, she really felt a little bit cold, so she didn't try to be aggressive anymore, just walking well in his arms.
The two walked silently, only feeling the other's body temperature and heartbeat, Song Qiyue asked, "How many days do you plan to stay here this time?"
"What? I chased people away when I came here?" he asked.
"I didn't mean that, I just asked you."
Mo Zhengyan said, "There is a project in hand, and it is in this area, not far away."
"Oh." Song Qiyue thought about what he said just now. It doesn't seem to be a fake. "I came to see me specially and went on a business trip by the way. It doesn't waste time. I know, I know."
"Ah! Why are you pinching me!" As he spoke, he had already stretched out his claws and pinched her, provoking her to scream.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "You keep your voice down and don't let others hear it."
"Where is there someone else?" Song Qiyue looked at it. There was no one around, and the two of them pressed the road.
Along the road, I saw a snowman, right in front, Song Qiyue was happy, she said with joy, "Look, there is a snowman there!"
Mo Zhengyan took a look, it was really a snowman, and he didn't know who was piled under the tree by the road. Two big snow-white balls, nose made of carrot, eyes made of stone, and a branch in his hand.
The two walked to the front of the snowman, stopped, hugged and looked at the snowman.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Today is the twenty-fourth, Christmas Eve."
"Well, tomorrow is Christmas!" They were in the mining area a few days ago. The teammates in the team looked at the calendar and said that Haicheng Street should be very lively at this time, and the Christmas atmosphere is strong. Song Qiyue didn't care about Christmas at that time, and was entangled in the lack of cell phone signal every day. Later, there was no electricity, and then he calmed down.
"When I came, I thought I would miss it." Mo Zhengyan said softly, "It's too remote here. It's a lot of detours."
Song Qiyue asked, "How do you know I am here?"
"You didn't send me a message yourself?" He immediately asked back.
"Did you read the information? I thought you didn't receive it at all, and didn't reply to any of them..." She muttered, and couldn't help thinking of his disregard.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I didn't say you sent me a message, I will definitely reply."
"But didn't you return before?" Song Qiyue didn't care about him anymore. She was a very optimistic person. "Anyway, you are all in front of me now."
"Are you here to spend Christmas with me on purpose?" she asked again.
He shouldn't, but he said, "It's a pity, I didn't get the second coin just now."
He took out the five-cent coin directly from the Greatcloak, but put it in her hand, "Here you are, see you want it so much."
"With or without this coin, it's the same to me. What you eat is the same as what I eat. If you have money, then my money will be more. Anyway, yours is mine." She said with a smile, but Still holding the coin.
Mo Zhengyan glared at her, "Then what do you want so much?"
"Hey? If I get one too, isn't this fortune doubled? How good?" Song Qiyue thought purely, "Moreover, everyone has it."
"You're really greedy." He couldn't help thinking of her, feeling childish for her careful thoughts.
The two chatted, Song Qiyue put the coin in her pocket, but at the same time she touched the peanut candy, she grabbed one, and it was only given to her by Mrs. Zhao. She didn’t have time to eat it. "Do you want to eat?"
"I don't like sweets." Mo Zhengyan really doesn't like sweets.
Song Qiyue went to Tangzhi and stuffed it into her mouth. The peanut scent was particularly strong and sweet.
"Actually," Song Qiyue spoke again. She paused, but she raised her head to speak with a smile. Mo Zhengyan looked down and saw her eyes shine brightly under the moonlight, very lively and moving, and Na Xue The light is particularly bright, "Is it Christmas? It doesn't matter, you are here, I celebrate the festival every day!"
She just said when he could talk like this, but it was her who could talk!
Mo Zhengyan looked at her, his heart moved. He didn't know whether it was a physical or emotional movement. He asked, "Is the sugar delicious?"
"It's delicious," Song Qiyue replied.
The next second, he lowered his head and kissed her lips softly, and he tasted the taste, it was sweet and her scent. After the kiss, she opened her eyes wide, and he said, "Not bad."
This person is simply shameless! Song Qiyue reacted.
"I didn't taste enough just now, I'll try again." He said, bowing his head to kiss her again.
Song Qiyue smiled and avoided, "Stop making trouble, it's on the street."
"Kiss my own daughter-in-law, what are you afraid of." He said without shame, holding her face and kissing.
In the distance, a light struck, and Song Qiyue hurriedly separated. She squinted her eyes. Mo Zhengyan also took a look, but saw the car that had just carried Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan turning back and passing them along the road.
The neighbor who drove even greeted them, "You came here? I'll take you there!"
"No, that's it. Let's take a few steps. It's getting late, so you can go to bed earlier." Mo Zhengyan greeted him, and continued walking forward with Song Qiyue smiling.
The neighbor also smiled and passed by, and the two set out again and bid farewell to the snowman.
Continue to walk to the building station, Mo Zhengyan said, "Tonight, you sleep with me."
"No." Song Qiyue thought for a while.
He was angry, "Why are you always in trouble?"
"There are few rooms, not enough. I am in the same room as Xiang Wan. You might have to squeeze." Song Qiyue only considered this problem.
Where Mo Zhengyan was willing, he insisted, "I know you are afraid of the cold, I will accompany you to sleep."
The two of them walked all the way wrapped up in this way, and they were also making a fuss all the way, seeing them not far away. After entering the building station, I was finally relieved. But the feet were originally cold, but when they stopped at the moment, they started to get hot, not warm enough.
Going upstairs, the door of one room was open, it was Zhou Suhe's room.
But Song Xiangwan saw them, as if waiting for them early in the morning, and she called them, "Are you back?"
"I'm back." Song Qiyue replied.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, but he said, "Xiang Wan, I want to discuss something with you."
Song Xiangwan replied, "Just tell me."
"July's room was originally used by you and her, but when I came, it was a bit difficult, so I want you to give me that bed." Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth directly, and he looked at Song Xiang Late, but also looking at Zhou Suhe.
And Zhou Suhe was sitting on the sofa in the room. He didn't say a word at the moment, he didn't say a word.
"It turned out to be this. Actually, I just told Su He. Tonight, I will leave that room for you." Song Xiangwan said with a smile.
"Thank you, then go to bed earlier." Mo Zhengyan responded, and he said goodbye.
"Good night." Song Qiyue also replied.
Song Xiangwan smiled and looked at them and left. Zhou Suhe sat in the back seat and saw Mo Zhengyan hugged Song Qiyue and left, and she also closed the door. Her figure, her long hair, slowly disappeared from the bottom of her eyes, flashed past, and finally disappeared.
At the door of the room, Song Qiyue opened the door with the key, "You were so embarrassed just now that you just said to change the bed?"
She said that she walked in, but there was no time to turn on the light. He grabbed her waist and backhanded the door. The kiss fell violently, "I'm sorry, I just sleep with you."
...
In the winter night, the two of them lay on this bed, but they didn't want to move anymore, and didn't want to go anywhere. They only enjoyed the aftermath of the madness at this moment, and a quiet ease flowed around them.
Hugging each other, after a long time, the heartbeat subsided, and the breath gradually subsided. Only then did Mo Zhengyan speak, and he smiled, "This posture is pretty good."
As soon as she heard his teasing, she stretched out her hand and gave him a light stroke. She turned up slightly, propped her elbows on the bed, looked at him by the side, tapped his chest with her finger, and talked to him, "These days, How about Port City?"
"That's it, it's still the same." Mo Zhengyan replied in a gentle voice, his hand stroking her smooth shoulder, but at the moment when she heard her mention Hong Kong City, he remembered one thing, "A few days ago, I Met your friend at the company."
"You said Chu Yan?" Song Qiyue was the only one who could think of her.
"It happened that she was leaving after finishing her business that day. I just came back to the company and happened to ran into her. She was holding a bunch of lilies in her hand." Mo Zhengyan said.
"Lily?" Song Qiyue was also interested, "Who gave it to her? Which young talent is it from Moh?"
Chu Yan is a beauty, and most of them are people who want to pursue her, let alone a friend, so you don't need to be particularly concerned.
Mo Zhengyan said truthfully, "She said it was a flower prepared for the start of the project, but it was a pity that she lost it, so she took it back."
"It's a pity, I thought it was a new office romance." She had to sigh when an idol drama burst in her mind.
"But she said, no matter how good a lily is, it can't be as good as a rose flower." Mo Zhengyan mentioned it suddenly, which made Song Qiyue wrinkle her eyebrows. Why did she mention the rose again?
"She also said that a friend of her received a rose flower from someone else. He held it every day, and she had to hug it when she slept. He refused to put the petals on the bed. She even bought a vase to keep the flower in place. I thought of various methods..." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile in accordance with Chu Yan's words, "She is a friend, it is really interesting to be able to come up with these tricks."
Song Qiyue immediately covered his mouth!
"What did you say about other people's affairs? Don't say it!" Song Qiyue heard this, and only felt that his small movements were clearly seen by him. He was depressed at the moment, and even thought of Chu Yan, a good one. Traitor, betrayal is addicted.
Mo Zhengyan pulled her hand away, he smiled and asked, "Do you know who the friend she said is?"
"I don't know!" Song Qiyue wouldn't admit it, that person was her.
Mo Zhengyan didn't force her to admit it, but just hugged her. The two turned to look out the window. The outside was white and snowy, and it was a good scenery in winter.
He said in her ear, "Before I came here, I went back and saw the flowers on the balcony."