Carrying Bill, the little wolf's footsteps were less chaotic, and the bell around his neck rang happily.

"Ma Ma ......," Bill smiled happily.

"Be careful, don't fall off." Wen Xinnuan is still very worried. The first time Bill came to her on a wolf cub, it scared her.

"When did this dog become his mount?" Jing Jiaren also smiled.

"The little wolf is a very intelligent dog, very psychic, as if the owner understands everything."

"Of course, dogs are inherently intelligent animals, and they are only good to them."

Ximen Longting's faint voice came: "The dog still knows that it is good to the people, why don't you know this reason?" ”

Jing Jiaren glared at him, and a cloud of snow smashed on her face.

"Simon Longting, you are naïve!" Jing Jiaren said this, and the person had already squatted down and quickly pinched a snowball and threw it over.

It's a pity that he didn't throw it at the target, and he was smashed by Simon Longting again.

"My heart is warm, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you come and help me?"

"Oh, oh...... Good! ”

Wen Xinnuan reacted sluggishly and pinched the snowball and handed it to Jing Jiaren.

But she was clumsy and pinched one, and Jing Jiaren had been smashed several times.

At this time, the blue wolf silently stretched out his hand and handed over an oversized ......

"Wow! So big! Wen Xinnuan caught it with both hands, "It's so heavy." ”

Jing Jiaren: "This ...... Throws can't be moved. ”

The blue wolf silently took it back again, and toss-

A snowball the size of a basketball smashed on Simon Longting's head, and the impact was so strong that he took a few steps back unsteadily, and almost fell to the ground.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Jing Jiaren smiled proudly: "How about it, three to one!" ”

Wilson respectfully took out two snowballs: "Young master, you still have me." ”

Jing Jiaren: "......"

Christmas is just three days away. That night, the snow was falling heavily, and the roofs of the apartments, the trees, and the large open space were covered with white snow.

From time to time, laughter can be heard......

Such a joyful atmosphere makes people feel warm.

Jing Jiaren hadn't relaxed like this for a long time, her body fell back, lying in the snow, watching the sky flutter like a funnel with snow.

Other apartments are also lit up, and the aroma of cooking and the smell of barbecue are ......

It seems that someone's house is playing Christmas piano music.

This is the first Christmas that Jing Jiaren will spend with Simon Longting.

Remembering last year's Christmas, I still spent it with Shang Yanxuan, when did this name become so distant?

He became a cold and arrogant ......

He was caught in the hands of Leng Lintian, as well as Jing's father and Jing's mother-it would be fine if he ran away, but when he returned to Ximen Longting's side, Leng Lintian would not give up, and he didn't know what else he would do.

Suddenly, the shadow in front of her dimmed, and Ximen Longting leaned down towards her and covered her.

"Stupid woman, isn't it cold to lie here?"

Snowflakes were held back on his broad back.

He took her hand, felt the coldness of her fingers, and put it in his coat pocket.

The pockets are also cold......

He lifted his clothes again and put her hand inside his sweater.

Jing Jiaren shrank her hand: "It's not good, it's good ice!" ”

"It's me who is icy, it's okay if you are warm." He grabbed her hand and had to dig into the sweater.

She felt his bulging bandage: "You get back into the house for me!" ”

[Do you like to watch the warmth? 】