The snow in the town was also knee-thick, and it wasn't long before several large forklifts came from somewhere and started their snow shoveling work along the streets, and the townspeople also took out snow shoveling tools to help the forklifts clear the snow that could not be removed in the corners, and the children also climbed out of their homes and started a snowball fight with snowmen.

"It's nice to live in a place like this, at least there's nothing to worry about, right?" Wei Bowen slowly walked out of the hotel, looking at Mu Liangze's cold expression, he couldn't help but take his words.

Mu Liangze turned his head to look at the snow mountain and asked, "Chun Jiahong, don't they have any news yet?" ”

Wei Bowen coughed embarrassedly twice, and said: "Not yet, we are preparing to use the headset to communicate with the captain, after a night of cold, the captain's headset is estimated to be out of power, and it should still be charged under the sun." ”

Mu Liangze frowned slightly and said, "Maybe we were all careless. ”

"Careless? What's the matter? Wei Bowen asked curiously.

"I'll go up the mountain and take a look, you're here to watch." Mu Liangze did not answer Wei Bowen's question, but turned around and walked in the direction of the snow mountain, making Wei Bowen confused.

After simply packing up, Song Xueshi ordered the affairs of the temple, and then went down the mountain with Chun Jiahong.

The sun was shining and the wind was biting, and the mountain road might turn into an unwalkable frozen ice road, so they had to get down the mountain as soon as possible.

The snow on the mountain was still very deep, and the trio had to wrap a thick layer of cotton cloth around their calves to move through the snow.

"Alas, master, is there really wine in your temple?" Chun Jiahong leaned over to Song Xueshi's side and asked quietly while Cheng Mengyao was not paying attention.

"Hehe, the donor laughed, how can we hide wine." Song Xueshi replied with a smile.

"That's not right! So how did I get into her bed? Chun Jiahong muttered to himself, "Could it be that I also have a fever and is confused?" ”

"What is the donor talking about?" Song Xueshi didn't hear what he was muttering, but he also guessed by his feelings.

"It's okay, it's okay." After that, Chun Jiahong took two steps faster to catch up with Cheng Mengyao, who was walking in front.

"Hey, you...... What the hell was going on last night? Chun Jiahong touched her arm and asked embarrassedly.

"Didn't I tell you, you're drunk and sexual!" Cheng Mengyao's eyes looked at the snow, and she didn't dare to look directly at Chun Jiahong, and she could see it without saying anything.

Chun Jiahong sneered and said, "You tell me honestly, this matter is very important, okay!" ”

"Is it that important?" Cheng Mengyao said with a weak heart.

Chun Jiahong smiled and said, "To be honest, I still haven't reacted a little bit, the two of us have only known each other for a few days, this is too fast." ”

Cheng Mengyao put a few strands of hair behind her ears, and subconsciously looked at the cliff on the side.

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible for you, but can you tell me if we have ...... It's just ......" Chun Jiahong's hand swayed wildly, as if he was a little embarrassed to say his words.

"Nope." Cheng Mengyao heard the meaning of his words and gave him the answer he wanted straightforwardly.

Chun Jiahong silently breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and rejoiced: "That's good, that's good." ”

However, this is the answer that Chun Jiahong wants to hear, not the answer that Cheng Mengyao wants.

"Don't you want to know what happened last night?" Cheng Mengyao said in a heavy tone.

"Uh, what's going on?" Chun Jiahong asked with some uneasiness.

"Yesterday, when you carried me up, you may have had hypothermia, when Master Song took me to see you, you kept shivering, and the conditions in the temple were very poor, so I could only use my body to warm you." Speaking of this, Cheng Mengyao's cheeks became obviously rosy, and she was extremely shy.

Chun Jiahong looked at the red face beside him, and felt very uncomfortable, he really didn't expect Cheng Mengyao to exchange his chastity for his life, which clearly meant liking himself, if he let her down again, wouldn't it be a beast.

However, she is just a war agent of the Foreign Security Bureau, with no power or financial resources, not to mention whether she can give Cheng Mengyao the happiness she deserves, even this identity does not match her.

Cheng Mengyao has a superior background, so naturally she should also be associated with a wealthy nobleman with a superior background, how can her own background match Cheng Mengyao's excellent background.

"Miss Cheng, in fact, I am not worthy of you, don't worry, I won't tell you about last night's incident, as for your dedication to rescue, I will try my best to repay you." Chun Jiahong said seriously.

Hearing this, Cheng Mengyao cast an angry look at him, she thought that Chun Jiahong was irresponsible if she wanted to repay the debt.

"What do you mean! Do you want to pay the bills? Cheng Mengyao stopped and asked hatefully.

"It's not!" Chun Jiahong waved his hand again and again and said, "I think Miss Cheng, your liking for me may be just a momentary impulse, and you can't treat me just because I carried you up the mountain...... Grateful love for me. ”

"I'm not excited!" Cheng Mengyao shouted excitedly at Chun Jiahong, "I just like you!" ”

Chun Jiahong was at a loss, he looked at Song Xueshi who also stopped behind him in a daze, and an embarrassed look instantly appeared on his face.

"Amitabha."

Song Xueshi slowly closed his eyes and lowered his head, the Buddhist beads in his hand turned one by one, and he didn't mean to interfere.

"I'm just an agent, I can't be by your side all the time, and I won't be of much help to your group, if we are together, you will be ridiculed by many people." Chun Jiahong said amicably persuaded.

Chun Jiahong thinks that even if the two of them are really together, they will inevitably be pointed at by some upper-class people, Chun Jiahong can have an indifferent attitude towards those gossips, but Cheng Mengyao can't, she is a pampered eldest lady herself, she can tolerate commercial belittling and oppression, but it is impossible to tolerate ridicule and ridicule in life.

"I don't care, I don't care if you can promise to be with me personally." Willfulness and stubbornness were vividly shown by Cheng Mengyao at this moment, and Chun Jiahong was not her opponent at all at this point.

"Calm down, what is there about me that you like." Chun Jiahong asked puzzled.

"I don't care, anyway, you're the first person to see my body, you have to promise me!" Cheng Mengyao's tone was aggressive, and she didn't seem to have any intention of backing down.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Mengyao walked to the edge of the mountain road step by step, Chun Jiahong was stunned for two seconds, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch up.

In a panic, Cheng Mengyao stumbled and fell into the snow.

"What are you going to do! Can you stop messing around! As he spoke, Chun Jiahong bent down and wanted to help Cheng Mengyao up, but Cheng Mengyao didn't appreciate it, and her hands and legs fluttered desperately, forcing Chun Jiahong to stop.

"Okay, okay, I promise you if you can't do it, you still have a low-grade fever, hurry up!" In desperation, Chun Jiahong had to agree to Cheng Mengyao.

Hearing that Chun Jiahong promised himself, Cheng Mengyao was willing to let him pull himself up.

"Words count! You can't go back! Cheng Mengyao made a very aggrieved expression, and Chun Jiahong couldn't bear to hurt her heart anymore.

"Words count." Chun Jiahong replied with a wry smile.

At this time, the headphones on Chun Jiahong's ears vibrated slightly, indicating that the electricity had been charged.

"Captain! Are you okay? Wei Bowen's voice came from the other end of the headset.

"I'm fine, we've found Mr. Song Xueshi, and we're going down the mountain!" Chun Jiahong said.

"Captain, Mu Liangze is going up the mountain, and when he left, he told me that we were all careless, I feel that he noticed something serious, you should be careful." Wei Bowen reminded.

"There can be a thing, his madman is suspicious all day long, what can happen, by the way, the traffic here is inconvenient, you contact the people in our bureau and ask them to send a convoy to pick us up, we must act in secret, and we can't let outsiders know." Chun Jiahong said.

"Understood, let them arrange!" Wei Bowen said.

M City Cemetery District

There were many people who came to attend the funeral, and the ones who stood at the front were Cheng Ziquan and Cheng Liyan, and those standing side by side with them were Meng Hua and Zhao Yi, and the rest were the group directors, company CEOs, and celebrities and gentlemen.

Most of them didn't wonder why Cheng Mengyao didn't come, they had also heard about what had happened in the Cheng Group these days, and if Cheng Mengyao appeared today, they would feel strange.

The funeral was over, and these directors and CEOs said goodbye to Cheng Liyan and Cheng Ziquan one after another, and soon they all left, not that they didn't know how to be polite for a while, but now the relationship between Cheng Liyan and Cheng Ziquan is well known, and they are afraid that they will be implicated.

After the last person left, Cheng Liyan took out a handkerchief and wiped his palm, wiping it over and over again in disgust.

"Liyan, where did Meng Yao go? This is Dad's funeral, so even if she doesn't come to say hello, I'll tell you. Cheng Ziquan said with a smile.

Cheng Liyan straightened his tie and replied in a disdainful tone: "She went to help you buy things for the funeral, she told me that it is now popular to burn ashes and send paper money to pets, although you are a brute, but you still have to do what you should do, and we are still very benevolent." ”

"Hehe, you can speak as fast as you want, let me guess, Meng Yao is in the car you are in!" As he spoke, Cheng Ziquan raised his head and looked at the car parked on the side of the road when Cheng Liyan came.

However, the windows of this sedan are all black, and I can't see inside at all, and I don't know how Cheng Ziquan guessed.

Cheng Liyan smiled coldly, looked at him and said, "Really! You can really guess, that's right, Meng Yao is in the car, do you want her to come down and say hello to you! ”

After hearing this, Cheng Ziquan's face showed a satisfied smile: "No need, if she is really in the car, I believe she will meet me in a while." ”

Cheng Liyan heard the meaning of these words, Cheng Ziquan's people were ready to do it, so they waited for a good time.

"Boy, do you think I really can't cure you! I advise you to better converge and converge! Meng Hua said coldly.

"How dare you! The elite soldiers under Director Meng Da are enough to make me lose my head a hundred times, how dare I make a mistake in front of you! Cheng Ziquan smiled wickedly.

After speaking, Cheng Ziquan turned around and walked away, it seems that he doesn't want to talk nonsense here anymore, after all, everyone is ready, can't you talk nonsense later!