The winter in Yanzhou is always colder than that of the imperial capital.

The temperature provided by the aging heating lines is difficult to stop the cold wind from invading the doors and windows of old houses. Song Xing ignored his mother's concerns about electricity bills and installed an air conditioner in his old house in his hometown.

Although she is now worth hundreds of millions, Yanzhou is a third-tier small city, and there is really no need to invest in real estate.

What's more, my mother had already worked hard for the renovation once last year, and then bought a house and renovated it, and I couldn't afford to toss it physically.

The old house also has the warmth of the old house.

As soon as the rice was cooked in the house, a thick layer of water vapor was covered in the window glass.

Song Xing came back from the road test, turned on the old computer and began to draw, tired of drawing, subconsciously stared at the water vapor on the window, sketched on the glass with his fingers, and when he came back to his senses, he was surprised by the pattern he had drawn.

The outline of the man's side face on the glass is like a knife and an axe, and he is the person in his heart.

In a hurry, I wiped the graffiti on the stained glass with my hand, and the water droplets condensed in the palm of my hand, and it was cool again.

In a state of confusion, the two sisters called.

"Xiaoxing, this month's sales have broken the record again, I directly repaid the house loan with the money in the company's account, and I will directly hit your card with more than 20,000 yuan left. Sister said that you will finish the car test, and concentrate on preparing for the design of the finals! Sister wishes you a successful resurrection!"

Looking at the SMS reminder of more than 20,000 yuan in his mobile phone, Song Xing was not so happy.

When there is money, money is a number, and it doesn't matter if there is more or less.

What she is most concerned about now is whether "Xiaoyaoji" can be finished before Chinese New Year's Eve.

Today, it is already a light snow, and November, it is coming to an end.

She hasn't been in the imperial capital for the past few days, and Shi Qin hasn't even sent her a text message...... Song Xing looked at the quiet phone and pursed his mouth.

"Xiaoxing, it's time to eat!"

Turning off the computer, Song Xing walked into the living room and smelled the smell of sauerkraut beef dumplings. The aroma was tangy, but she had no appetite, and the mother and daughter were halfway through eating, when the doorbell suddenly rang, Song Xing and her mother looked at each other, and they were a little surprised.

"Your dad went to the class reunion, and at this time, Xiaoshi can't come to deliver the courier, is it...... Pei Luo came all the way to eat?"

Song Xing opened the door directly, and there was a person wrapped like a bear standing outside the door.

In the dim light of the hallway, a soft pure white camel hair coat dragged on the top of the man's feet, and a pair of chubby Eskimo snow boots came to his feet, and his face was wrapped in a thick cashmere scarf.

Hats, scarves and snow boots are covered with a thin layer of snow.

Like a snowman in the community, he smelled the food and ran upstairs.

Song Xing's occupational disease was committed again, and he touched the coat, and sure enough, the soft material was not wet with snow at all.

I was sure that the coat was made of white camel hair, which was known as soft white gold.

It's called soft white gold, and it's actually more expensive than gold.

Song Xing raised his shoulders, a person who could afford to wear white camel hair, could still appear in his dilapidated small building quietly?

There is only one person in the whole world!

She swallowed secretly, trying to suppress the garlic in her mouth, but before she could succeed, she heard a muffled complaint coming from the cashmere scarf:

"You stink!"

"I didn't think you were scaring me like a snowman. ”

When he couldn't hold back a smile and lure Shi Qin in, the top traffic was so cold that he couldn't speak.

Mother Song didn't see who it was after watching it for a long time, the only thing she could be sure of was that this person was not Pei Luo, otherwise she would have rushed into the bathroom to wash her hands when she saw the dumplings, and she would have eaten for a second.

Mother Song went back to the kitchen, put a bowl of freshly steamed dumplings, and brought it to Shi Qin, who had taken off his coat for a long time.

Looking at Shi Qin's face before he had time to take off his scarf, Mother Song praised lovingly:

"Xiaoxing, your friends are better looking than the other, look at this girl's appearance, her eyes are gray-blue like foreign children. It's so tall, can't it be a model too? This little skin is tender, is there eighteen this year?"

Song Xing's garlic-flavored saliva almost spit onto the wall.

Although Mother Song has seen Shi Qin more than once, she can wrap herself so tightly that she is a girl when she thinks about it.

What man is as afraid of the cold as a woman?

He blocked his mouth and nose and hard jaw line, leaving a pair of eyes that were not as smart as a girl!

It's just that the alarm bells are ringing in my head.

As soon as Song Xing wanted to pull Shi Qin into the room, he saw Shi Qin's eyes smiling like crescent moons, and pinched his voice and said sweetly to Song Mu:

"Oh, after the New Year, everyone is more than 19 years old, and they are boys, so they are just beautiful. ”

Mother Song was so happy that she couldn't do it:

"Oh, the boy looks so good-looking, don't say it, your eyes are a bit like Shi Qin, the producer of our Xiaoxing, oops, that man is so good-looking. ”

Shi Qin nodded shyly, still pinching his throat: "Well, I also think he is good-looking!"

Song Xingzhen couldn't hold back, tugged at Shi Qin's scarf, and asked in a low voice:

"Do you want a face?"

Shi Qin quickly recovered his facial paralysis, and a cold slap swept over, after sweeping Song Xing's small slap face.

The voice returned to its usual muffled normal:

"Do I want you to be shameless?"

Song Xing was afraid that Shi Qin would show his cuteness again, and after revealing his stuffing, his mother would think that he had a schizophrenic producer, and quickly pulled Shi Qin into his room.

"It's such a cold day, why are you coming to Yanzhou?"

Song Xing turned up the degree of air conditioning, poured him a cup of red dates and ginger tea that the Song family always prepared in winter, and turned out a thick and soft spliced wool mat to surround Shi Qin.

Nagging while busy:

"Haven't you been in poor health since you had a car accident, why don't you take care of yourself at all? ”

After watching Song Xing make a nest and wrap himself in it, Shi Qin took a sip of ginger tea:

"Well, tea does. ”

Song Xing was surprised, it was just the most ordinary black tea and old ginger, for fear that Shi Qin would find it spicy, so he added a spoonful of brown sugar. After Shi Qin drank it, he forgot that he didn't eat carbs, so sweet, Shi Qin could still give a "good" evaluation?

Are you frozen stupid, Mr. Top Traffic!

Shi Qin put down the tea and stopped talking: "Inside, have you watched the news?"

Song Xing sat on the small bench next to the bed and returned disapprehantly:

"Look, Rees opened the studio. ”

Song Xing's nonchalant answer made Shi Qin feel a sense of frustration, he was afraid that she would be angry and sad before he came to see her in the heavy snow, why didn't he care at all?

"The money invested by the Wangfu Group, at this moment, Sui Lisi is the daughter of the Wangfu Group. ”

Song Xing remembered that Wen Bai Yu wore that ferret coat strangely, and waited until Cheng Tian retired from the game, and Wen Shang started the resurrection match, and sneered.

"Jin Wanzhong has always been unclear with him, and he can't keep it even, so it's impossible to say if it's really close. ”

Shi Qin raised his eyebrows: "I know a lot of gossip, Zuo Yuan told me that Wen Baiyu had found him and said that Wen Shang had instructed him to appoint Sui Lisi as the champion." ”

Song Xingtuo: "Why do you smell white feathers everywhere!"

Shi Qin sneered: "Yo, smell the white feather, smell the white feather is very kind!"

Song Xing really wanted to step on Shi Qin hard, and the character of the Imperial Capital Vinegar King must be carried every day, right?

In fact, even Shi Qin didn't feel it, and I don't know when he started to mind, Song Xing mentioned the name of any person of the opposite sex.

Seeing that Song Xing didn't speak, Shi ordered to open the neon dress sticker.

"There are already a lot of people in the bar who use the keyword of the queen's return to change the tall building for you, but ...... The comments on other forums weren't as friendly. ”

Song Xing sneered: "Half of the domestic sailors have been hired by Li Si this month, so let's hack me." ”

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