She didn't know what her body had hit or how long she had been rolling, as if she had stopped somewhere.

'Pop' the snow fell from the branches and covered her.

Lu Mengxiao was surrounded by snow, like lying on a bed made of snow, and her body was also covered with a quilt made of snowflakes, she was dazed, and her eyes narrowed into a slit.

I want to open my eyes......

But I felt a little tired.

It's cold......

A few rays of sunlight shone down from the cracks in the dense branches, Mengxiao's eyelashes trembled, and under the light, she seemed to see a human figure.

I saw the man with a tear mole under the corner of his left eye.

His sunny smile like a summer day was right in front of him.

Zimo ...... It's Zimo......

Lu Mengxiao slowly stretched out her hand: "Ye, Ye Zimo ...... "You, stop, you can't just die...... Ye Zi Mo!!

"Ye Zimo ......!" She shouted hoarsely.

However, the figure in her eyes seemed to be drifting away from herself, and the hand she was trying to stretch out seemed to have no strength anymore, and it drooped suddenly.

Her head followed and fell into the snow.

The cold wind swept through the mountain forest, and Lu Mengxiao closed her eyes tightly, as if she was asleep, but her consciousness was still struggling, as if telling her.

Hurry up......

But despite her conscious struggles, she lay like a dead body in the snow.

"Dead?" In the snow, a figure stood under the bare tree trunk, dressed in a white robe and draped in a gray plush cape.

The short black hair was on his forehead, and a pair of eyes stared coldly at the girl lying in the snow.

"Hua Ye, I think she still seems to be breathing." The subordinate standing on the side leaned into Hua Bichen's ear and whispered.

With a turn of her beautiful eyes, Hua Bichen glanced at her subordinates obliquely, and then turned to the woman in the snow: "Huh...... If she really died, how could she be worthy of Ling Fei paying so much for her. ”

frowned.

Hua Bichen squatted down, reached into the snow, grabbed her arm, and pulled her whole body out of the snowdrift......

Lu Mengxiao's tightly closed eyes trembled slightly, she could feel that someone was pulling her body, and she also felt that the back of her body seemed to have a brace.

Hua Bichen took off the cloak on her body and covered her in a circle.

When the furry collar touched the skin, a wave of warmth enveloped her, her frozen and stiff fingers trembled slightly, and her phoenix eyes opened slightly......

looked at the figure in front of him in a daze.

In the hazy snowflakes, the hot breath she exhaled, and she blinked sleepily: "Ye ...... Ye Feng ......" she shouted weakly.

The vague figure in front of him formed a touch of Ye Feng in his mind.

The warmth of being wrapped in his whole body was as warm as when he held him.

Hua Bichen squatted in the snow, put her big hands around her back, watching her frozen white lips open and close and shout Ye Feng's name.

I couldn't help frowning.

There was frost in his eyes.

In the next second, Hua Bichen directly let go and threw Lu Mengxiao back into the snow.

Her body slammed to the ground like a behemoth, and the branches on the ground snapped off, and the snow splashed with it.

"Uh-huh!" Meng Xiao let out a muffled cry and slammed to the ground, her body motionless.

Hua Bichen also stood up.

This scene happened too quickly, and the few subordinates standing next to him didn't react at all, and saw their own master throw people out.

"Master ......," one of his subordinates looked at Mengxiao on the ground suspiciously.

Hua Bichen's cold eyes turned: "Ignore her." "The frosty eyes stared at the woman lying in the snow, and hatred stained her heart, this woman was really thinking about Ye Feng anytime and anywhere!!

Ling Fei, Ling Fei......

What did you get for giving so much for this woman?

In the end, you can only get a cold soil, burying all your life, you give her eyes, and she only has other men in her eyes......

What's worth it!!

Hua Bichen bit his lower lip tightly, until he knew about Mu Lingfei's death, he recalled everything that had happened in those days, maybe it was wrong from the beginning, maybe he should have prevented Mu Lingfei from falling in love with Lu Mengxiao in the first place.

So isn't it...... He won't die either?

"Master, if you don't care about her in such a cold day, will she die of cold on this mountain?"

"You can't die, you just have to suffer." Hua Bichen snorted coldly, glanced at Lu Mengxiao on the ground indifferently, didn't intend to pay attention to it, turned around and strode down the mountain.

After the afternoon, the sun was a little tired and hid in the dark clouds, and slowly went down the other side of the mountain under the cover of the dark clouds......

The sky was getting dark, and snowflakes swept the sky, buzzing, and the snow was falling. The whole city was shrouded in wind and snow.

In a dessert shop in a bustling city.

A table of desserts was emptied by Han Xiaoyun one by one in the blink of an eye.

"Waiter! Order. Han Xiaoyun beckoned.

The waiter came over with the menu, glanced at the empty plate on the table, which was almost already a five-person meal, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and silently handed over the menu.

"Are you still eating?" Shangguan Yi sat opposite, holding his cheek with one hand and a spoon scooping pudding in the other.

Has this girl lost her sense of taste? Don't you feel tired of eating so much?

He felt like throwing up just looking at it.

"Hmm......" Han Xiaoyun bit the fork in her mouth, her crystal eyes were bulging and staring at Shangguan Yi, she blinked: "Don't you have enough money?" ”

Burst......!!

Shangguan Yi almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and for the first time, the woman suspected that he didn't have enough money, so he instinctively touched his pocket, huh......

Wait a minute......

How do you feel a little empty in your pocket? He immediately reached in, where's the wallet?!

Immediately stood up again and touched it.

What about wallets?!

Left at home? Or is it in the crew?

Han Xiaoyun was still holding the recipe in his hand, and his eyes were staring at Shangguan Yi's actions suspiciously: "You ......"

"......" Shangguan Yi looked back, sat down again, and the sweat of Dou Da slowly flowed down from the door of his head, and he supported the place of his head with his hand.

"You, don't you have any money?"

“……”

"No wonder you don't eat the pudding after only one bite, it's okay, you just eat it, I'm rich!!" Han Xiaoyun proudly took out his pink wallet and slapped it on the table: "I invite you." ”