Hooked lips and smiled: "It's still as good-looking as Mu Jingheng." ”

Mu Jingheng: "......"

"Oh no, little sister-in-law, you're pushing me into the fire pit!" Mu Jingheng met Jun Yexuan and Qi Yusen's cannibalistic gaze, and said stubbornly: "On the way here, I didn't recruit you to provoke you, right?" ”

Qiao Qing: "......"

Mu Jingheng coughed lightly, pointed to the castle not far away, and changed the topic: "That's Leng Yan's home, right?" ”

Qiao Qing nodded.

Mu Jingheng retracted his hand into his sleeve and said, "Then let's go inside and blow the heater, it's really cold enough outside." ”

Qiao Qing said "um".

Perhaps taking into account the two men who didn't want to be warm as long as they had demeanor, Qiao Qing's pace accelerated significantly.

At this time, a white ball rushed over from a distance.

When I ran to a few people, I was not used to the friction of the snow, so I couldn't stop my speed for a while, and I came to the face brake on the spot.

Mu Jingheng looked down, "Huh? "What is this?" Ferret? ”

Little Firefox: "......"

You're a ferret!

You're a!

Didn't you notice that I was missing?!

Oh, man!

The little fire fox complained frantically in his heart, stood up, and shook his body.

The snowflakes rolled all over their bodies, revealing the red, snow-soaked half-wet hairs inside.

Mu Jingheng immediately "poofed" and smiled, "It turned out to be Xiaohong." ”

Little Firefox: "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" ”

How many times have you said it, don't call me Xiaohong's name!

Although its owner gave it this name, he basically never called it.

It's this second goods, and every time I can't find it in private, I love to shout at the palace house.

Mu Jingheng couldn't understand what the little fire fox meant, and was about to say something more, when he glanced at it, he saw that Qiao Qing and the others had already walked away.

Hurriedly picked up the tail of the little fire fox and followed with a step.

Inside the castle.

A bedroom on the second floor has a tatami mat attached to the balcony.

The man reclining on it was dressed in beige lounge slacks and a light blue turtleneck.

The handsome angular face was hidden in the shadows of the half-drawn curtains.

He looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window with a faint gaze, and his expression was neither sad nor joyful, as if he had looked down on everything in the world.

The snow outside the window was stunningly beautiful, but not as stunning as one-tenth of the man's.

Anyone who sees him will have a word in their mind, and the eyebrows are picturesque.

However, although the man is handsome, there is a dead air around him.

The skin on the face is white and transparent, and the lips are also white and bloodless.

If it weren't for the breath, it would make people suspect that it was a dead man.

When Zhou Xin came in the door, he saw such a picture, and he couldn't help but have a sour nose.

He walked in with his feet raised, as if he was used to entering Leng Yan's room without knocking.

When he got to him, he bent down and said respectfully to the man lying on the tatami mat: "Young master, Miss Qiao is here and said she wants to see you." ”

Leng Yan was shocked when he heard this, "Qingqing? ”

His bony hand stretched out and grabbed Zhou Xin's arm, "Uncle Zhou, is it Qingqing?" ”

Zhou Xin was surprised by the strength that Leng Yan could use at this moment, and nodded, "It's Miss Qiao Qing." ”

Leng Yan got up abruptly when he heard this, but his mind was dizzy because he got up too quickly.

"Young Master." Zhou Xin hurriedly hugged his body.

Leng Yan raised his hand and said, "It's out of the way." ”

As he spoke, he walked out.

But before he could get to the door, he immediately paused again.

Zhou Xin stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong?" ”

midnight