Faced with Ina's look that looked indignant and not indignant, Mo Feng had no choice but to confess his crime.

"Nana, then I'll use a snowball to ice your face, you won't be angry, will you?"

"Do you think I'm angry?"

"I don't know."

"Then you know I'm angry, I'm not so stingy, come, give me the snowball." Ina said with a solemn command.

Mo Feng obediently handed the snowball to Ina, but when the snowball immediately palmed his hand, Mo Feng knew that he had been tricked, because he saw Ina's weird smile.

Mo Feng hurriedly turned around and ran towards the door, but it was too late, Ina took the snowball in her hand and smashed it heavily on Mo Feng's back, and immediately exploded the flowers, the bright snowflakes, although they only bloomed for a moment, but they smashed out Ina's happiness and revenge.

Ina, who hit Mo Feng, immediately laughed and said, "Let you use snow to ice me, see if I don't kill you, haha."

"I'm a good man and doesn't fight with women, 36 plans are the best plans." Mo Feng ran out of the bedroom as he spoke, and escaped in embarrassment.

"Where are you going?"

After Ina got up and washed, she had breakfast happily with Mo Feng, forgetting the troubles of her daily work.

The two of them who had breakfast wore thick coats and came to an open area in the community and began to build a snowman, and the division of labor was also very clear, Mo Feng used a borrowed shovel to shovel snow, and Ina was responsible for building a snowman, and in less than half an hour, the prototype of a big snowman was completed.

Mo Feng and Ina looked at the tall snowman in front of them, even though their palms were already red and trembling, they couldn't freeze the happy faces of the two, and a slow smile appeared on their purple faces.

"Nana, what do I think of the shortcomings?" Mo Feng looked at the snowman and asked Ina.

"I think so, but I can't say it." Ina said thoughtfully.

"Hey, by the way, tie a scarf to the snowman, get two black beads as eyes, and put on a hat, so you'll be the big stupid Ina."

Mo Feng said seriously.

"Dead open, you look at the body type, and the head shape, at first glance, it looks like a stupid hat Mo Feng." Ina immediately retorted.

"Stupid Ina."

"Silly hat Mo Feng."

"Ina."

"Mo Feng."

The two were chattering with each other, and when they went home, they found something to decorate the snowman, but luckily they found two scarves and two hats, both of which were treasured by Ina, and they were collector's editions.

Mo Feng finally compromised, let Mo Feng decorate the stacked snowman, tie a red scarf, a red hat, eyes, nose, mouth and so on, Ina also happily named the snowman, the stupid hat Mo Feng, painted the name on the stomach.

Looking at the finished snowman, Ina was also quite excited, looked at Mo Feng, who was standing on the side and was stacking the snowman, and said happily: "Mo Feng, the stupid hat Mo Feng is finished, how about you take a look?" Look like you? ”

"Not really." Mo Feng replied while making the snow.

"I think it's quite similar, I have to keep it as a memorial, I'll go home and get my camera." Ina said happily, running to the door of the unit as she spoke.

Mo Feng didn't take care of Ina, but struggled to make the snowman who had already built half of his body, and thought silently in his heart: Look at me piling up a stupid Ina, with a big belly and brains, and then get a big breast. ”

Soon Ina came to the open space with a DSLR, but found that Mo Feng had already completed the accumulation of another snowman, and Ina looked at this new snowman and inevitably felt a little awkward.

When Mo Feng saw that Ina had already gone downstairs, he smiled and said to Ina with a smile: "Nana, do you think you want to get a cup for this snowman?" See what kind of cups you get? ”

“”

"Really, how old are yours, I'll go buy a suitable one, after all, this is Ina No. 2, stupid Ina."

"Fuck off, rascal, I'll snowball you." Ina was carrying a SLR, ready to hit Mo Feng with a snowball.

"That's realistic.,Tell me.,How big is it.,I don't think it's A.,It's not B.,It's probably C.,Right.,Or it's D.,But if it's D, it seems a bit exaggerated.,It should be C.,Normal.。

Mo Feng said solemnly while running, but his serious face said hurtful words.

"Mo Feng, don't say it, don't you feel ashamed, I still feel ashamed? You stinky rascal, I'm going to kill you today. ”

Ina said angrily, although she knew that Mo Feng was joking, no one had ever made such a joke to Ina before, and Ina seemed to be a little angry at this time.

But Mo Feng didn't seem to know at all, he still looked like he was underbeaten, and at the same time, he had already picked up the snowman he had worked so hard to build, put on a hat, tied a scarf, and at the same time looked at the specially raised chest with a smile, after a little dress and decoration, he looked more like a female snowman.

Standing on the side, Ina was angry, and looked at the completion of the snowman with indignation, and when she saw the final product, Ina had a feeling of wanting to vomit blood.

"Nana, what do you think? Like you? Look at these big eyes, look at the cherry-like lips, of course, this fat face, and this big belly, and finally look at this breasts, I rub it, what a work of art. ”

Mo Feng pointed to the snowman and said with a smile to Ina, whose whole body was trembling slightly.

And Ina stared at Mo Feng deadly, and then glanced at Mo Feng fiercely, walked in front of the snowman she had built, and began to get it up again.

Mo Feng originally wanted to see Ina's angry appearance, but found that Ina was a little quiet, and after taking a look at her artwork, he began to watch Ina make the snowman again.

The more Ina played, the more Mo Feng's face twitched, and finally Ina created the snowman, and Mo Feng's face was completely convulsed and stiffened.

What caught his eye was a snowman with a little egg pain, for Mo Feng it was an egg pain, two were written on the snowman's forehead, Wang Ba, his eyes were even more confused into a line, and his body was even more exaggerated, his stomach actually sank in, Mo Feng not only sighed at Ina's craftsmanship.

At this time, the snowman was simply a disabled snowman, and in the end, Ina wrote four words on the snowman's body, stupid Mo Feng.

"I'll rub, I said Ouyang Yina, am I a disabled person in your eyes?" Mo Feng immediately asked with some indignation.

But Ina didn't answer, but continued to seriously make the snowman and continue to destroy Mo Feng II.

"Are you deaf?"

Mo Feng continued to ask.

"Yes, you are not only a physically crippled person, but also psychologically, mentally and mentally, an extremely incomplete weakling, mentally ill, as the saying goes, a nervous disorder."

"--I'm busy today, and I'm not in a good state, and I don't know if I can write it

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