This is Tang Moshen's rare "slow life".

The two waited until the delivery man knocked on the door and then got up from the big bed.

Take separate showers and sit in comfortable bathrobes for breakfast in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The curtains were drawn and golden sunlight flooded the living room.

Outside the window, the whole world is covered with snow, and everything looks so clean and pure, like a paradise without fighting with the world.

In the room, it was as warm as early summer.

Outside the window, there is a beautiful scenery like snow.

On the table, it was tempting for breakfast.

At the table, there is a favorite couple.

Simple bathrobe, barefoot and only stepping on slippers, the man opposite his hair is not completely dried and slightly messy.

In front of him, he is not the tall minister, not the future president who is out of reach.

In front of her, he was just Tang Moshen, a man who loved her deeply - a man who ate breakfast and turned his eyes on her from time to time, and took care of the man whose eyes were full of pampering at any time.

Such a breakfast can be called perfect.

Pei Yun raised his face lightly, looked at Tang Moshen who was holding the milk cup opposite, was stunned, and then raised the corners of his lips.

Noticing her appearance, Tang Moshen put down the milk cup in his hand and asked suspiciously.

"What's wrong?"

"It's fine!"

Pei Yun chuckled and continued to eat his breakfast.

After the meal, the two changed their clothes, and Wen Ziqian arranged the car and personally sent the two to the station.

"In the evening, you wait for me at the station."

Before getting out of the car, Tang Moshen commanded.

"But, the minister ......"

"These days, I'm not a minister!"

Tang Moshen interrupted him, personally pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Wen Ziqian hurriedly jumped out of the car, took out the tickets booked by the two of them from his body, and handed them over with both hands.

"Let's go back!"

With a command, Tang Moshen turned around, took Pei Yunqing's palm, a man and a woman, stepped on the snow and walked to the station not far away.

Pei Yun lightly put on a red down jacket, while Tang Moshen wore a black coat, wrapped in a scarf and sunglasses, and had a camera hanging around his neck...... The two of them walking hand in hand are completely dressed as travelers.

There were few passengers on the small station, and none of them recognized who these two were.

In a moment, the car entered the station, and the two stepped on the train together.

There are not many people on board, most of them are not tourists, but locals who ride the train.

There are strangers in the ears, no one knows who they are, and there is a foreign language around them, so there is no need to worry that the other party will understand their Chinese.

Under such circumstances, Pei Yunqing became more and more relaxed.

Sitting side by side with him in the saddle, she walked through the Yukino Valley with the train, and she pulled him from time to time to point.

"Look, husband, that mountain is so beautiful!"

"Look at the lake, it's so clear!"

"Husband, quick, help me take pictures!"

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The first time he could relax like an ordinary couple and play with him, Pei Yunqing was also uncontrollably excited, happy like a child going out for the first time.

The car stopped at a small station, Pei Yunqing deliberately took his camera and asked a staff member to help take pictures of the two.

Holding him with open arms, she kissed him on the face with her feet, and the staff pressed the shutter to put the figures of the two into the camera.

When the two returned to the car, Pei Yun flipped out the photo lightly and just laughed happily.

"Husband, why don't you relax a little while taking pictures, this one looks like I'm kissing you!"

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