"Wow! It's beautiful! ”

Although the process of climbing the mountain is tiring, it is only after you actually reach the top that you can truly appreciate the shock of nature. Ye Mangmao felt that her trip was worthwhile.

The top of the mountain is not just an open space, but a rest stop, which looks like a more prosperous place.

The white ground covered him all around, and even the clouds seemed to be like him. And the breath he exhaled formed a mist one by one.

Ye Manman's whole face was stiffened by the cold, the tip of his nose was red, and there were snow cubes on his eyelashes and eyebrows, which were spread in small pieces, dyeing the only black on his face snow-white.

In this piece of white, the red mouth is extraordinarily bright.

Ye Mangwan patronized and looked at the surrounding snow-capped mountains, not noticing the surrounding tourists. On the contrary, Shang Ji saw a lot of foreign men coming and going, and from time to time they threw covetous glances at petite women.

With a cold face, Shang Ji blocked the outside world's sight without a trace.

Ski slopes.

After enjoying the beautiful scenery for a while, Ye Mangmao excitedly pulled Shang Ji to go skiing.

She's sure she can ski, but she's not very skilled. After all, in the United States, a country with a tropical rainforest climate, where is the snow to play with her? What's more, she doesn't have any money yet.

However, this does not affect our enthusiasm for Miss Ye.

Hurriedly changed into the ski clothes he had prepared a long time ago, and the staff handed over professional ski props.

Because of her foundation, Ye Mangmu did not let the coach tutor her, but started her own skiing journey by herself.

Still, she overestimated herself.

As soon as Shang Yu came out of his clothes, he saw Ye Mang's feet facing the sky, falling into the snow. No matter how calm Rao is usually, he still can't help but laugh. Pursing the corners of his mouth lightly, no one would have known that he was laughing if it weren't for that casual laughter.

Hmph, you haven't practiced bullying me for a long time, right? I'm going to conquer you today!

The start was too urgent, and Ye Manmang just felt that something was wrong and plunged into the snow, but fortunately, the snow was very thick and soft, and it didn't hurt.

Still, she was stunned. After all, in her imagination, she should be a person who can gallop in the snow quickly! Who knows, it will be a slap in the face at the beginning!

Muttering in annoyance, Ye Mangmu heard the voice of the man behind him:

"Still not up?"

Shang Ji's last note of speech rose slightly, with a faint smile.

Okay, this time Ye Mangwan really wants to lie down and can't get up.

Seeing that Ye Mangwan couldn't afford to move, Shang Yu finally made a move and grabbed her arm. However, before he could pull the person up, Ye Mangmu jumped up all of a sudden.

"I, I just made a mistake!"

Pouting in disguise, Ye Mangmu hurriedly explained while turning his eyes to the ground.

"Hmm." Shang Ji smiled sullenly, and gently responded, so that he could take a moment.

Well? Hmm, what, huh? You might as well not be reconciled.

Turning around angrily, Ye Mangmu returned to his place, wanting to start over and let the man take a good look at his ability.

However, being rusty is being rusty, and it cannot be solved once or twice. Ye Mangmang was once again in front of Shang Ji and was carried into the snow less than ten meters away.

Very embarrassed.

This time, Ye Manmang had already given up on himself. Not to mention, she just wants to dig a pit and bury herself now.

Finally holding back a laugh, Shang Yu walked to Ye Mang's side and pulled her up without warning.

Because of the disparity in strength and unpreparedness, Ye Mang fell into the man's arms unexpectedly. The originally pale face, as if it had been suffocated, was very ruddy.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and she could even hear her own clear heartbeat.

"Don't be pushy." Shang Yu's face was solemn, but his eyes were extremely gentle, and he gently dusted off the snow on Ye Manman's body as he spoke. The temperament of the whole person looks very gentle.

This kind of gentleness on his face suddenly made Ye Mao lose his way, his head was like a firework, and the tip of his nose kept lingering with the faint aroma of the man's body.

Is this person in front of him really Shang Ji? Isn't it really being taken away?

While setting off the fireworks, Ye Wanwan thought endlessly.

After cleaning up the embarrassment on Ye Mangman's body, Shang Ji took her hand without saying a word and walked back. When I got to the starting point, I stopped, and then I took care of my equipment.

Finally, I stepped on the snowboard of Ye Manmao.

This is to teach her hands-on.

In the case of a cloudy head, Ye Mang's hands were grabbed by Shang Ji, and he passively hugged the man's waist around the back, and Shang Ji also gently wrapped his hand around the woman's shoulders from behind.

During this period, Ye Mangmao quietly looked up at the man's face.

It's still the same cold expression, nothing has changed, it seems to be doing something ordinary.

The thoughts that were full of charm and tangled were finally shattered at this moment, and they turned into complete concentration.

And what she didn't know was that at the moment when she lowered her head, the man who looked cold also lowered his head and looked at her face, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.

Shang Ji with leaves is slippery, and it is the fallen leaves.

Whether he has learned it or not, Ye Manmu does not know. But cool is really cool. Shang Ji's skiing skills seem to be full, and he can easily ski the whole way, and even the fallen leaves with one belt can be easily done with the leaves.

Ye Mangmu really experienced the fun of expert skiing, which she would never be able to experience by herself.

When they reached the finish line, the two won a round of applause.

Foreigners do not seem shy about the expression of their emotions, and their appreciation must be expressed, never hidden. Even if Ye Mangman couldn't understand what they were saying, just from the expressions on their faces and the thumbs up on their hands, she could feel the enthusiasm and praise of the other party.

Even with her, I couldn't help but be driven, and I was glad with honor.

Shang Ji seemed to take these praises very lightly. After all, he is the pride of the sky, and since he was a child, he has heard countless compliments. However, he still pursed his lips slightly and nodded, expressing his gratitude.

Ye Mangmu originally felt that Shang Ji was very powerful, but now he felt even more so.

Is there anything in this world that he won't know?

Tilting his head, Ye Mangmu looked at Shang Ji who was talking fluently with foreigners, even if it was someone else's territory, he was as comfortable as a host, and his innate temperament made him shine wherever he was.

And such a near-perfect person, I'm afraid no one can match it, right?

Thinking about his own life that was almost a mess, Ye Manmu rarely felt inferior. The originally happy mood also had a hint of ups and downs.