She has been in the capital for two years, and she has heard about it more or less. [Full text reading. 】

For example, Miss Ye used to be an orphan and was brought back from the street by Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye never treated her as a servant, and always let the people in Qiao's house call her "Little Miss".

Miss Ye and Qiao Ye have been together day and night for 12 years.

Steward Sun didn't understand how it was that after twelve years of getting along, it had reached the point where he hadn't seen each other for a year, who was ruthless?

Is this to die of old age?

Steward Sun can't understand Ye Jiaqi, she also grew up in Qiao's house, why didn't she even go home for the New Year?

Didn't you make Qiao's house your home?

Or is she unwilling to see Qiao Ye?

Steward Sun really doesn't understand.

Josnian took his medicine, fastened his scarf and walked to his Rolls-Royce.

"Master Qiao, go slowly, call me if you have something." Steward Sun advised, "The road is slippery in snow, be careful." ”

"Hmm."

Josnian's figure disappeared into the snow.

The snow was so heavy that it blurred Steward Sun's eyes.

In front of me, only white snow flakes were flying, like goose feathers, wanton and frivolous.

Rolls-Royce drove out of Joe's house and drove on the road.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Maple Mountain.

Because of the heavy snow blocking the road, Qiao Sinian parked his car far away and walked down the mountain alone with an umbrella.

His slender fingers clenched the umbrella tightly, knuckles distinct.

The grim face was a little more cold and majestic under the gloomy sky.

A gust of wind blew, and his coat hunted.

Snowflakes fall on the umbrella, and soon, the surface of the umbrella is covered with a layer of white snow.

There is a house at the foot of the mountain, which he specially built, and you can come here in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the scenery is different.

However, she had only been here once since he bought the mountain.

In the past two years, on snowy days, he went alone.

He said he would bring her with him, so he broke his promise.

I am afraid that this promise will not be fulfilled in a lifetime.

In front of the house, Josnian collected his umbrella.

He stood at the window, looking at the maple mountain and the snowflakes.

The snow-covered mountain is beautiful, and at the foot of the mountain there are a few plum blossoms, which are the only color in the vast white.

It was already dawn, and Josnian used to stand here all day.

Sometimes light a cigarette.

But more often than not, he likes to turn off his phone and stand silently.

At the same time, it was snowing in Chicago.

It's eight o'clock in the evening in Chicago.

Ye Jiaqi lazily took a shower in the bathroom and sat on the balcony to blow his hair.

Blowing and blowing to find out, it's snowing!

The little boy seemed to have noticed it, and it scratched the glass with its paws and looked out in surprise.

Ye Jiaqi put down the hair dryer and looked out with his cheek against the glass.

"Ah, it's snowing, it's pretty heavy."

The little girl got into Ye Jiaqi's arms and wanted to watch the snow with Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi's palm pressed on the glass, and soon, there was a five-finger print on the glass.

She let out a sigh of relief and looked happily at the snow outside the window.

She likes snow days the most, a long lazy nap in the morning, and when she gets up, she can build a snowman, or watch the snow melt little by little.

"Meow-" The little girl also followed her example, leaning against the glass.

Ye Jiaqi rubbed its head: "Little guy, you're so smart." ”

She had just taken a shower, and she was covered with a shallow aroma of shower gel, which Xiao Liang liked to smell very much.

"Little girl, I can take you downstairs to play in the snow tomorrow, do you like it?"

"Meow—"

She hasn't started school yet and can enjoy her winter break.