The artificial snow gun worked until almost two hours, and the Spring Festival Gala was about to end, Jiang Yuanyuan was overjoyed, rushed out in the cold wind, and was dragged back by Mu Liansheng, who put on a bright red cloak for her.

The big red embroidered cloak, the embroidery was a beautiful rose, white fluffy fox fur, she had never seen such a beautiful cloak in her life, this kind of object should have appeared in court dramas.

"Don't freeze. ”

In addition to putting on a cloak for her, he also put on gloves and snow boots, and dressed Jiang Yuanyuan extremely beautifully.

The snow was thick.

Jiang Yuanyuan had a whim, asked the snow machine not to stop working first, gave the mobile phone to Mu Liansheng, and asked him to record a video, "I'll dance for you, you record it." ”

"Good!"

Jiang Yuanyuan has acted in a lot of costume dramas, although she has no dancing skills, but in the end, she has honed a lot of herself in the crew without a stand-in over the years, and I still remember a dance in the script, she followed the dance teacher for a week, it was also a dance in the snow, or a classic clip in the movie, and now it is reproduced in the snow, and she has the idea of dancing.

Jump to Mu Liansheng to see!

Mu Liansheng took her mobile phone and recorded a portrait for her, the girl was wearing a red cloak dancing in the snow, and the red plum Linghan in the yard was open alone, reflecting each other, only this red, white, and black formed a stunning color in the world.

Jiang Yuanyuan's dancing posture is enchanting and graceful, and romantic and amorous, like a fox descending in winter, Mu Liansheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, it is really beautiful.

After the dance, Jiang Yuanyuan asked, "Is it recorded?"

"It's recorded. ”

"Then take a picture of me!"

After recording and taking pictures, building a snowman, Jiang Yuanyuan built a snowman quite quickly, Mu Liansheng was always by the side, Jiang Yuanyuan looked up at him, "You build it with me." ”

"Okay!" Mu Liansheng did not refuse this invitation, and the two quickly built a snowman in the yard and came out, Jiang Yuanyuan found a branch, embellished the facial features of the snowman, and deliberately made a smiling expression.

Mu Liansheng helped her take a photo with the snowman again.

"Do you want to take a picture?"

"I don't shoot. "He has been in the world for many years, rarely left photos, this is taboo, after all, the ancestors have been a person for generations, it is inevitable that people will be confused, no matter how good the family genes are, the grandchildren and grandchildren are not exactly the same, all Mu Liansheng almost did not leave any photos, it was not the Internet era before, it is better to hide some, now in the Internet era, there are memories, he has a team that specializes in deleting the photos and information he left, so Mu Dong is mysterious most of the time.

"Shoot, you're so handsome, it's a pity not to take pictures. ”

Facing Jiang Yuanyuan's expectant eyes, Mu Liansheng secretly pondered for a moment, "Okay!"

Jiang Yuanyuan took a photo of Mu Liansheng, turned the camera, took a group photo, and schemingly opened a beautiful face, and later saw that Mu Liansheng did not refuse, so she pulled Mu Liansheng to take a lot of group photos.

"I always felt like something was missing. ”

"What's missing?"

"A snowman is so lonely. Jiang Yuanyuan was next to the snowman, and built another snowman, and the two chubby snowmen looked at it together and it was very festive.

And that's it.

The two played in the yard until the early hours of the morning, and it was about to be New Year's Eve, Jiang Yuanyuan's childlike heart rose, pinched a snowball, smashed it at Mu Liansheng, and then laughed.

Mu Liansheng was puzzled, and Jiang Yuanyuan smashed another snowball.

"You smashed it back. "It's so boring to smash snowballs at each other and play alone.

"Why do you want to smash it back?"

"Let's play together. ”

"Don't!"

"Why?" Jiang Yuanyuan was puzzled, wasn't it a lot of fun.

Mu Liansheng, "You'll be cold." ”

Jiang Yuanyuan, "...... No, I'm not cold at all, let's smash snowballs together. ”

"Don't!"

"It's fun. ”

"Don't!"

Jiang Yuanyuan, "...... All right. ”

Mu Liansheng saw that she was a little unhappy, not as happy as just now, hesitated for a moment, pinched a small snowball, and smashed it on her boots.

"Is that okay?"

A row of crows flew by in Jiang Yuanyuan's heart, and he was speechless.

It's a little cold.