"Where do you want to go?" Out of the arch, Rong Ji asked about the night.

"Oh?" Wanwan tilted her head sideways, a little surprised. She thought they were just here to work today.

Rong Jiao tilted his head and smiled: "Let's go, there is a new Four Seasons Hotel nearby, and I said before that I would invite you to Italian food." ”

The tone is still very flat, but this is the last time Wanwan wants to flatten him.

Boom~ A pile of snow suddenly slipped from the top of the ice wall, directly burying Wanwan.

“I am sorry!” A little monster with a goatee apologizes.

Rong Jiao was very inhumane, took out his mobile phone and grabbed it, afraid that he would be buried in the snowdrift and only show two red gloves.

It's still early for dinner, and Wanwan and Rong Jia are walking aimlessly in the Five Avenues. I bought a cupcake with layers of jam in it, cool, but very sweet. There is a domed building in the style of an onion head in the front.

A key question comes to mind.

"So humans can't see that building?" Wanwan pointed in the direction of the Minyuan.

"Today they are invisible." Rong Ji shrugged his shoulders.

"Why?"

She could see it.

"Have you ever heard the story of the one-eyed man's boulder pile? That stone pile can be used with the help of wind and snow...... Oh shit, are we going to watch a movie at night? ”

Rong Jiao suddenly changed the topic, and Wanwan was surprised, but she was stopped.

"Oh, Wanwan, it's you!" A man suddenly walked up from the opposite side. When I looked at it in the evening, I was a little surprised that it was a big store manager.

The big store manager wore a uniform made in the store, a fairly structured black coat - Wanwan suspected that this was the only thing he could wear out in winter.

However, the point is that he is still holding a half-old child!

The big store manager actually has children! Rural people really get married early! Fortunately, she didn't ask Ayu to engage with the big store manager!

But Wanwan quickly spurned herself silently in her heart.

The kid is so pitiful, he's so thin, he doesn't have to say anything, and he has a circle of gauze on his eyes.

"This is our little tiger, the grandson of Grandma Zhao in our village, his eyes are a little inflamed, and he came to the city to see a doctor." The big store manager said,

The boy kicked the snow on the ground with his feet. Although his shoes are new, they still have a shabby feeling because the upper is sewn with very rough homespun cloth.

"Xiaohu, don't worry, you can go out to play in two days." The big store manager squeezed the boy's hand.

In fact, everyone understands that if it weren't for the severity of the disease, where would the rural people go to the city to see a doctor - this child doesn't seem to have come out of that kind of rich village.

Wanwan lowered his head and carefully touched the child's head with his hand, the boy was a little shy, he may have smelled the fragrance on Wanwan's body.

"Well, this is for you, it's a Christmas gift from your aunt." Wanwan smiled and handed her cheesecake to the little boy.

The big store manager actually wants to excuse himself a little - he is not good at taking his colleagues' things for nothing, but it is not easy to refuse. Just as he hesitated, the little boy carefully took the cake box—in fact, it should be said that it was forced into his arms at night, because he couldn't see anything at all.

The little boy held the long cake box in his arms, and still didn't say anything, just touched the bow on it lovingly.

"There are thousands of Ande mansions!" Watching the big store manager and the child gradually walk away, Wanwan couldn't help but sigh.

"It's better to be a little more kind, a little more." Rong Ji also sighed.

"I agree." Chuck's voice suddenly came from behind them.

Wanwan and Rong Jia were startled.

Rong Jiao's face was not good-looking: "Are you going to surrender now?" It's just under four o'clock! Or did your group of guests finally realize your plot and run away? ”

Chuck was in tears, and he held Rong Jie's hand so affectionately that for a moment he thought that Chuck was going to confess to Rong Jie!

Chuck: "You can get Snow Scene away today, I beg you." ”

"Snow Scene and Cold Forest", the treasure of Tianjin Museum. A random two-story villa on Fifth Avenue can be sold for 20 million, and if you sell "Snow Scene and Cold Forest", you can buy the entire Fifth Avenue - of course, provided that someone dares to sell it.

"I remember we said that 'Snow and Cold Forest' has been too irritating lately, so let her live with you for a change of mood. You know how appealing she is in the machine spirit world. We have to make sure she's happy. ”

Rong Mustard overpowered the lowest sound. He was looking around uneasily, as if he was afraid that the conversation would be heard by passers-by who came out of a corner.

"Oh, my god?!!! Since she came, landscape paintings from all over the country have sent postcards here asking for signatures, and my gang of handymen can't finish doing it every day. "Chuck was really crying this time.

"Oh, actually, I think you're just jealous that she's not as rich as you but more popular than you." Rong Jiao spread his hands and pulled Wanwan to leave.

Chuck grabbed Rong Jiao's arm and said with tears in his eyes, "I know the whereabouts of that guy Pixiu." ”

Rong Ji raised an eyebrow.

"The snow is here." Chuck pushes open the door of an Italian pizza restaurant on the first floor of Minyuan, but Wanwan and Rong Mustard are almost not smoked out.

Wanwan: "Oh my God! That painting is still smoking! She's not afraid to set herself on fire? ”

"Of course not." A very fashionably dressed girl, even a little handsome, walked out from behind the door. Her features are as marked as if carved out of a knife, and her eyes sparkle like black gems.

Not! She's so good-looking.

Wanwan covered her little heart, feeling that she was going to bend.

The girl still had a large bottle of vodka in her hand, and she bit the bottle directly and began to pour it into her mouth.

"Is that her?" Wanwan asked Chuck in a whisper, and Chuck blinked. The girl had already stretched out her hand generously, and she hurriedly held it in the evening, feeling that she was very much like a little fan who was received by idols.

"Mona Lisa is just a painting, how to dominate the world!" The live concert of Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui is playing on the big screen, the sound is deafening, and the cat is watching the performance with relish, a beautiful woman with brown and black hair and bright skin like ivory, and a cigar in her hand.

Wanwan gasped.

That beauty, that beauty, that beauty......

"Venus!" Wanwan suddenly screamed.

Chuck knelt down, and Rong Kei covered his forehead.

The black-haired beauty almost didn't throw the cigar into the vodka glass, and was silent for a second before she spoke, saying in a particularly sexy and hoarse voice: "You are the first one who can confuse me with Venus." ”

Her lips are particularly beautiful.

Both arms are also sound.

Wanwan hurriedly slapped herself: "Goddess of Victory!" ”

The brunette pursed her lips, and Chuck sat limply in his chair. Rong Ji pretends to be interested in the ceiling.

"Mona Lisa." In the end, the beauty reported to herself.

Beat your chest and feet at night.

Mona Lisa! Of course she knew she was a Mona Lisa! Tonight, I watched a BBC documentary and saw Leonardo da Vinci's draft to draw the lips of the Mona Lisa!

Wanwan hurriedly held the goddess's hand and saw if there was the legendary scarf on it. The Mona Lisa almost couldn't hold back her inscrutable smile.

Rong Jiao sat on the sofa next to him, his hands crossed: "I remember that the painting spirit can't be too far away from his own body. ”

"Oh, yes, my body is still hanging in the Louvre, for those fools. But don't forget, there are a lot of things in the world that have me printed on them. Mona Lisa was glad to finally have a normal person talking to her, and she was trying to pull her hand back - Wanwan had already begun to study whether she was wearing nail polish or not.

"Life is not easy," Xue Jing Hanlin sat on a swing, "and the first thing everyone said when they saw me was, 'It's the painting worth a lot of money'?" ”

Her voice is particularly ethereal and beautiful.

Mona Lisa finally withdrew her hand and quickly took the largest box of chocolates from the table next to her and gave it to Wanwan.

"I understand that the first time they see me, they just say like idiots: 'Oh! It turns out that the Mona Lisa is so small! None of them found out that I was wearing a silk scarf. ”

Xuejing Hanlin had already drunk a bottle of wine: "Seriously, I don't think I'm as happy as that white jade duck - at least everyone really loves it." ”

"Oh, forget it, the audience likes to watch me just because I'm close to where I'm fetching water." A shrill voice came from the corner, "Seriously, sometimes I feel like I'm not as alive as a roast duck." ”

Then there was a whimper.

And Rong Jiao has already chased Wanwan out.

"Christmas Eve should be spent with family, and family is important." Mona Lisa picks a piece of gummies, wraps it and puts it in her mouth, "That's what my dad used to say. You know, there is no such interesting person in the world now. ”