"But usually we are in Liangcheng, and there is nothing big about it on our own territory. But this time is different, the Holy Dragon Mountain is thousands of miles away, and it is too risky for me to protect you and Miss Ming alone. ”

From Shen Ran's tone, I could hear the worry and anxiety in his heart.

"Relax, I know what to expect. If he doesn't find a chance to start, I'm afraid that he will brew for a long time, and then break the kettle and hurt the prosperous world. Liang Zhanwei smiled, and the whole person looked very indifferent and stress-free.

"You're too risky, you can still laugh......" Shen Ran took a sip of tea and muttered something in his mouth.

Liang Zhanwei raised his eyes and glanced at him, a little puzzled, "Why can't I laugh?" ”

Shen Ran didn't speak, just stared at the wedding ring jewelry box on the table all the time.

Liang Zhanwei understood in seconds, and then laughed, and his tone sounded confident, "What are you afraid of if you refuse to marry, it will be mine sooner or later, why rush for a while." ”

"Mr. Liang, is there any difference between this Miss Ming?"

Since Ming Qin returned to Liangcheng, Shen Ran has been more curious, but he has never had a suitable opportunity to ask.

"How can I say it," Liang Zhanwei lit a cigarette, "she is different from before, it is my dish." ”

Hearing this, Ming Qin realized that he didn't know Liang Zhanwei.

All she knew was appearances. It turns out that he is very insightful and perceptive of all people and things, and his every move in front of him is the same as a clown jumping off the beam in his eyes.

She quietly withdrew, and returned to the inn room alone, and lay on the bed staring blankly at the ceiling, the beads of the little abacus in her heart rattling.

Liang Zhanwei just said 'smashed and bought a new one', does it mean Sheng Youqian?

It's been almost two years since I met Sheng Youqian, and although he usually looks like a hanger, he doesn't look like such a violent person.

Also, he and Shen Ran obviously knew that this trip to the Holy Dragon Mountain was dangerous for a long time, but they still had to bite the bullet, was it really just to create a chance for this half-brother to clean himself up?

This statement also sounds too high-sounding.

Moreover, he didn't seem to have any reaction to his refusal to marry, and confidently compared himself to what he was thinking.

The most important thing is, what does Shen Ran mean when he says 'this Miss Ming'?

If you are 'this Miss Ming', is there still 'that Miss Ming'?

And Liang Zhanwei's words, did you hear it wrong? Is it 'different from before' or 'different from before'?

Mingqin's current mood is like a mess of yarn, and he can't figure it out.

Has he been exposed, but he is still acting like a fool, directing and acting in other people's lives before and after others.

She lay on the bed tossing and turning, annoyed by these unsolvable questions, pulling her hair, only hating herself for not putting her ear to Liang Zhanwei's mouth at that time, so she didn't hear what he was talking about.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep in a daze.

When she turned over, she felt that her calves were so heavy. When I opened my eyes, Liang Zhanwei was sitting next to me reading a book, exactly the same posture as last night.

Mingqin was sleepy-eyed, sat up and looked at the furnishings of the room, and confirmed that it was his own room, "Why did you come to me?" She looked at the cloth bag around her calf again, and she didn't know how long it had been wrapped, but it was still the same temperature as before.

"It's not the same as I used to be." With that, his upturned index finger gently turned the book over the page.

Ming Qin still hadn't regained his consciousness a little, and his reaction to his words was half a beat slower.

She turned on her phone, and it turned out that she had slept until more than ten o'clock at night.

"Why did you wake up?" Liang Zhanwei looked at the book and said without a word.

She shaved her hair, "A little thirsty." ”

Liang Zhanwei put down the book, supported the back of her head with his hand, and pulled her closer, "Do you want to do it?" ”

"You're here again?" Ming Qin pushed his chest defensively with both hands and glared at him.

"I'm asking if you want water," Liang Zhanwei let go of her head, put on his slippers and walked to the coffee table to pour her a glass of water, "It seems that you are an old driver." ”

Ming Qin snorted at him, and had to swallow this dumb loss, who called himself too sensitive.

Subsequently, he talked about tomorrow's itinerary, and when he heard that there was a ski resort on the top of the mountain, Mingqin was as happy as a child, and said that he must have a good time tomorrow.

At night, the two of them still hugged each other and slept together, but today Mingqin did not resist, but very calmly pillowed his arm and was held in his arms, because she believed Liang Zhanwei's words, he said, 'Don't be in a hurry', he will definitely not force himself.

A good night's sleep, both of them slept peacefully.

Following.

After breakfast, Zhao Song organized everyone to change into warm clothes, because the further you go to the top of the mountain, the lower the temperature. Water and food were distributed to everyone, and when everything was ready, everyone set out to the top of the mountain.

Mingqin rested well yesterday and is now in good spirits. And this time she also had experience, she and Liang Zhanwei, Shen Ran, and Wang Yan made a plan where to rest and where to replenish their physical strength.

If everything goes according to plan, the effect will be more significant. Along the way, everyone talked and laughed, and finally reached the top of the mountain at about three or four minutes in the afternoon.

The summit area is small, and there is only one smaller inn except for a small ski resort. During the day, there are many individual tourists, and after skiing, they all take the ropeway down the mountain or back to the mountainside.

After going up the mountain, everyone should also rest, eat, and replenish their strength, so as to avoid this time difference and charter the night ski resort.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to get ready for skiing.

Mingqin's ski suit was worn by Liang Zhanwei, and she was only responsible for standing in the middle of the ground and raising her arms high.

While helping her tidy up, he muttered, "It's not bad to be a father." ”

At this time, he didn't forget to be greedy for his juniors, Ming Qin glared at him and stretched his tone, "Liang Zhanwei!" ”

"I know my name is nice, you don't have to call it all the time." He stroked Mingqin's arm and told her to turn around so that she could tidy up her back.

"If you don't call you Liang Zhanwei, what's your name, is it called Liang Dashao? His Highness Liang? Liang Ah cat? Although his back was to him, Ming Qin tilted his head and glanced at the air fiercely.

As he spoke, he put on his ski clothes and snow boots. Liang Zhanwei suddenly reminded Ming Qin and said, "We made a bet yesterday, it still counts, right?" ”

The night later, I didn't expect this guy to remember.

Ming Qin licked his lips and turned around to run, but Liang Zhanwei grabbed her wrist and dragged her back.

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." Liang Zhanwei asked her to fulfill her promise.

"I'm not a gentleman, I'm just a little woman, why did I send so many horses to chase me."

Ming Qin's attitude is very obvious, he just wants to deny it, and there is no need to hide it at all.

Liang Zhanwei didn't speak, just grabbed her wrist and didn't let go, and didn't move his eyes to staring at her.

"Do you need to be so serious? It's like I can do anything. ”

He still didn't speak, just like he had just done, motionless.

"If I don't promise you, can we stand here until next year?"

Except for two blinks of his eyes, Liang Zhanwei looked like a statue.

Ming Qin struggled back a few times, and saw that the denial could not be achieved, and there was no choice, so he had to admit, "Okay, okay, you say the conditions." ”

Liang Zhanwei smiled, "Call my husband." ”

Ming Qin turned his head and was about to run again, but he pulled his wrist and took him into his arms, his back was tightly hugged, and he couldn't move at all.

"Call husband."

"Not yet, what's it called."

"Sooner or later."

"Call it when that's the time."

"No, call it now."

"You're too domineering...... Hmmm......"

Before he finished speaking, his pink lips were covered by him, and the strength in his hand increased, and the two of them got closer.

'Knock knock', there was a knock on the door, and someone was urging.

"Sister, are you and Mr. Liang ready? We're going. It was Wang Yan who reminded outside.

It's so disappointing, every time you make out, someone destroys it.

Liang Zhanwei glanced at the door, "This one who has no eyesight, sooner or later send her to the frontier." ”

Ming Qin felt very funny when he looked at him, and hugged Wang Yan upset, "She didn't mean it, who knows what you're doing behind closed doors." ”

Liang Zhanwei gave her a look, "Lonely men and widows, dry firewood, what do you say you can do?" ”

"I admit it, but I don't know if you're a fire, but I'm not a dry fireman."

After Liang Zhanwei let go of her, he helped her tidy up her clothes again, and said very casually, "Then you are wet?" ”

Ming Qin's eyes widened round, and his voice raised many decibels, "Liang Zhanwei!" Your uncle! ”

"My uncle is gone." He turned and walked towards the door.

She chased after her, "Your second uncle!" ”

"My second uncle didn't have it before my uncle."

"......" Mingqin was stunned by him, blinked his eyes a few times, and was speechless.

Liang Zhanwei laughed and put his arm around her shoulders, "The conditions promised to me haven't been fulfilled yet, I'll throw you to the ski resort in a while, so that you can't find me." ”

Ming Qin raised his head and glanced at him, "Who is afraid of whom's grandson." ”

The climate of Kuncheng is like spring all year round. Since the altitude is only more than 2,000 meters, snow can only be seen on the top of the peaks in the no-man's land, and the thin snow in the area open to tourists has long been trodden on. In the usual ski resorts, there are more artificial snow prepared by the scenic spot for tourists.

This is also the reason why most people choose to take the ropeway directly down the mountain on the same day. In addition, the ski resorts are small, and the artificial snow is not as strong as the natural snow in the north.

The temperature on the mountain is very low at night, and the lights in the field are sprinkled on the snow, reflecting a silvery earth. This vast white snow resort is very tempting for anyone.

Mingqin's skiing level is really low, either sliding very slowly, or falling on a few fart squats. Even so, she had a lot of fun.

Liang Zhanwei was amused by her stupidity. He asked Mingqin to watch and gave her a demonstration himself.

He went up to the slope and began to slide down, and his vigorous figure made a big detour on the ski slope, flying in front of Mingqin's eyes from far and near. When he rushed down from the height, time seemed to freeze. The two poles were like wings growing out of his body, gliding on the frosty snow.

I didn't expect that the guy who signed and approved documents in the office every day turned out to have such a great sports cell.

Ming Qin really admired him a little in his heart, it seems that he is not what he imagined, the kind of traditional president who can only play handsome and pretend to be cool and high.

The more than 30 of them, after they dispersed on the ski slopes, were far away from each other. In order not to disturb the boss and the future boss, everyone also consciously kept a certain distance from them and created a sweet environment for them in the world of two.

More than ten minutes passed, and Ming Qin saw that Liang Zhanwei hadn't come up yet, so he wanted to lean over and take a look.

She rubbed her feet forward a little bit, and finally rubbed it to the mountainside to look down. As far as the eye can see, there is only a white snow field under the slope, and there is not a single ghost.

She put her hands to her lips and shouted down the hill, "Uncle Liang! Come up and teach me how to ski! ”

Her voice was quickly swallowed up by the cold air and darkness from the top of the mountain, without any reverberation.

Ming Qin's heart became a little uneasy, she took two more steps forward and shouted, "Liang Zhanwei! Are you down there? ”

Due to the excessive pace of her steps and the lack of balance under her feet, she rolled down the hill like a ball.

Mingqin lay on the ground, panting for breath, and it took him a few minutes to get up.

Fortunately, Liang Zhanwei had the foresight to bring her elbow pads and knee pads and helmets to protect her, as if he expected her to roll down, and it really came in handy at this moment.

She stood up and took a look at the current situation, there was no lighting here, and she could only faintly see the fence of the ski resort not far ahead, by the faint light from the top of the hill.

"Liang Zhanwei! Come out if you're there, don't make a fuss! ”

shouted out one after another, but there was still no response at all, and she began to panic in her heart.

Mingqin took out his mobile phone and wanted to call him, but he came back and shook it a few times, but the line was not a single signal. In desperation, she had no choice but to turn on the flashlight function and bend down to illuminate the snow. If Liang Zhanwei had stayed here, he would have left traces.

Sure enough, Ming Qin walked along with the traces of skis on the ground, and found Liang Zhanwei's skis, walking sticks, and glasses at the fence.