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The snow was so heavy that the snowflakes poured into the collar of the forsythia cloak, and it was so cold that she could only put the cape on it. "Love goes" shrunk and walked into the garden.

The path leading from the vestibule to the garden was covered with snow, and Forsythia stepped on it step by step, but fortunately there were lights at the entrance and around the garden wall, and the light reflected the snow, and the view was clear.

The camellia was indeed crushed by the snow, the flower bones were bent down, and some branches had even been crushed, and Forsythia was so distressed that he quickly ran over to shovel off the snow covering the branches and corolla with a small shovel.

Afraid of hurting the delicate camellia, Forsythia is extra careful in every action of shoveling snow. As soon as a few trees were cleared, I saw a car driving outside the fence, with bright lights, and slowly drove for a short distance, and finally stopped outside the fence in the corner of the garden.

Because the railings of the fence are covered with a layer of wisteria, the vine leaves are luxuriant, and the light from the headlights can shine through the gaps in the leaves, but Forsythia can't see the car clearly when she stands in the garden.

Maybe it's a resident of this neighborhood, Forsythia didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to clean up the snow in the garden.

It took a long time for the whole garden to be put together, forsythia's hands and feet and face were already frozen, and the cloak was already covered with a thin layer of snow, and I was going to call someone to clean it up again tomorrow morning, and the camellia would be fine.

Forsythia thought and took a small shovel and prepared to go back, but when he turned around, he saw that the car was still parked outside the fence. The lights weren't off either.

It seems to have stopped for a long time, and Forsythia was too curious, so he actually opened the iron gate of the garden and went out.

The car was parked just outside the villa.

There was snow all over the sky, and the fog lights were on. The white light illuminated the road in front of Forsythia, and the snow fired the light line again, and Forsythia's eyes were pierced so much that he could barely open them.

She had to pull the brim of her cloak to the bottom, almost to the center of her eyebrows, so that she could barely see the road ahead.

Who the hell parked the car here?

The area around Crescent Bay is full of single-family villas, which belong to the rich area, and it is usually rare, but now it is so late and it is snowing so heavily, Forsythia thinks it should be the surrounding residents.

She clenched the small shovel in her hand and walked towards the car step by step.

Seeing that it was about to get closer, the fog lights on the front of the car suddenly went out, and then the bright headlights suddenly lit up, and the forsythia could barely dodge, so he quickly stretched out his arm to cover his eyes.

In a trance, he heard the sound of the car door and shoes stepping on the snow, and Forsythia held back the light and dropped his arm. I vaguely saw a person walking at the end of the light, but unfortunately the light reflection was so strong that he could only see a rough outline, until the figure walked out of the end of the light and got closer and closer to himself, and Forsythia could see his appearance clearly......

The world seemed to stop at that moment, and Forsythia only heard her own breathing getting heavier and heavier.

The night was dark, the snow was white, and the headlights illuminated the distance between the two, several meters away. There were thousands of snow particles that kept falling to death, many of which hit Forsythia's eyelids and eyelashes, and melted away with coldness, so cold that she didn't dare to close her eyes, because she was afraid that this was an illusion, and as soon as she closed her eyes, the illusion would be shattered.

A white mist continued to bubble out of Feng Lixing's mouth, and the snowflakes were swirling in front of him, and the woman he had been thinking about day and night appeared at the end of the light without warning, wearing a red cloak and a hat...... Clamp the beans to carry.

Could it be that I drank too much and dreamed again?

He approached her unwillingly, and with every step, the soles of his feet made a grinding sound, and it was not until he was completely standing in front of Forsythia that Forsythia dared to close his sore eyes, and then the shovel in his hand fell to the ground. 【Love Go】

"You ......" she was about to speak, but the figure in front of her suddenly pressed over, almost without giving Forsythia time to think, wrapped her whole body in her arms, wrapped her arms around her back, buried her face in her hair, and greedily breathed in the smell of her......

But Forsythia refused to follow and began to struggle desperately.

He has a pungent smell of wine, an obvious perfume smell on his neck, and a sensitive nose of forsythia, and he can even tell that this perfume is the girly fragrance of LA'MO, and the spokesperson is the little tender model he kissed in 10 seconds on the show a few days ago.

It's just that now it is estimated that she can't be called a young model, since the show was broadcast, her value has skyrocketed in just a few days, and the exposure rate has also been high, and some reporters even took photos of her having dinner with Feng Lixing.

This beastly man should have just had intimate contact with the model, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be contaminated with such a strong perfume smell.

"Let go of me!" She writhed in his arms, thinking that he might have just hugged other women with this hand, and Forsythia didn't want him to touch her at all.

But how could Feng Lixing be reluctant to let go, in his drunken consciousness, his mind was gone, he only felt that the person in his arms made his frozen heart live, and the strength of holding her became bigger and bigger, no matter how hard Forsythia struggled, he refused to let go, and finally the hat on his head slipped down because of the excessive struggle, and the smooth black silk suddenly hung down to his chest......

Feng Lixing's eyes twitched, but he hugged her tighter.

Forsythia could only bend her arms against his chest, so that the two were separated by a little distance, but they still maintained Forsythia in his domineering posture.

"What are you doing?" She asked resentfully.

But Feng Lixing couldn't hear it, such a close distance could allow him to see her unscrupulously, his fascinated sight was full of her face, her face was frozen white, her soft complexion was almost transparent in the snow, her long and dense eyelashes shook and trembled, and there were fine snow particles on them. 【Love Go】

He's going crazy.

"Forsythia—" raised his hand to hold her face, but the action was just enough for Forsythia to see a bright scarlet lip print on his neckline, so dazzling in the white snow.

"Heh..." Forsythia actually laughed, stopped struggling, and was simply obediently held in his arms, only asking, "Do you feel particularly energetic like this?" While having an affair with a wife, I came back to find the family after hugging the outside! But Feng Lixing, I really don't need you to treat me like this, I agreed to marry you not because I have feelings for you, so you don't have to worry about my feelings at all, whatever you play outside, I won't care, and you don't have to come back and pretend to treat me like this, how troublesome and hypocritical! "

It may be that the words were a little heavier, coupled with the sneering and indifferent expression on Forsythia's face, which was sharper than any blade, and it stabbed Feng Lixing's heart at once.

"You say it again?"

"Which one?"

"You agree to marry me, not because you have feelings for me, just say this again!" Feng Lixing's gaze suddenly became cold, and it seemed to be a little colder than the snow in the middle of winter.

Forsythia was slightly stunned, but stubborn by nature, and instead raised her jaw.

"Even if I say it a thousand times, it's the same thing, I married you just to alleviate the crisis of longing at that time, and you can continue to live a happy life outside, I won't care about you, I just ask you not to bother me, I just want to finish my confinement here quietly."

These words were said by Forsythia in one breath, without any emotional fluctuations and buffers in between.

Feng Lixing looked at her jade-like face in the snow light, and the white mist exhaled from her mouth, blurring each other's vision, as if the distance was suddenly widening.

He slowly let go of his hands, and the temperature between each other's bodies cooled suddenly.

Forsythia fell backwards and stood up straight because he lost his support......

Without looking at each other again, she turned away and walked towards the garden gate of the villa, her red back disappearing little by little at the end of the light.

When Feng Lixing raised his head, his eyes were already white, except for the two deep and shallow footprints on the snow, it seemed that nothing had come, nothing had happened......

Forsythia ran into the house almost in one go.

Aunt Lan heard the sound of the door closing, and came down from the upper floor, and saw Forsythia had just closed the door, with her back to herself, with a cloak on her body, and her hair and clothes were covered with snow particles.

"Ma'am, you just went out?"

Forsythia was startled by Aunt Lan's sudden voice, and immediately turned around and replied very softly: "Well, it's something wrong to go out." Then he walked to the bathroom.

Aunt Lan suddenly froze in place, because she could clearly see that Forsythia's eyes were red......

Usually Erbao will sleep with Forsythia most of the time, because the baby who is less than a month old has to be fed several times at night, but Forsythia was in a bad mood that day, Aunt Lan also saw that she had something on her mind, so she proposed to let Erbao sleep with her all night, if you want to drink milk and then carry it to the Forsythia bedroom.

Forsythia thought about it and agreed.

Before going to bed, he fed Erbao again, Aunt Lan put him to sleep, and Forsythia went to take a bath.

When she came out of the shower, Aunt Lan had already put the stewed bird's nest from the kitchen on the table.

"Madam, let's go to sleep after drinking."

Forsythia glanced at the bowl of bird's nest, and suddenly a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

Feng Lixing took care of everything before Erbao was born, Aunt Lan was found by him through an intermediary company, and the two new subordinates in the family were also arranged by him, and even the three meals that forsythia ate every day during the confinement were all confinement diets formulated by Feng Lixing in advance with a nutritionist, among which bird's nest is to be eaten every day in the menu, one cup in the morning and one cup before going to bed.

In other words, everything that Feng Lixing arranged in advance, everyone in this house carried out according to his requirements, and there was no shortage of forsythia's daily life and diet, except for Feng Lixing.

So how can you let Forsythia not laugh when she sees this bowl of bird's nest.

"If you don't eat it, you can serve it, you feel uncomfortable, you can't eat it." She waved her hand and motioned for Aunt Lan to remove the bird's nest.

Aunt Lan shook her head and took the bird's nest downstairs.

Forsythia hastily blew her wet hair a few times, turned off the light, and slept under the quilt.

The snow outside seemed to have never stopped, falling on the window pane, and Forsythia thought that she would lose sleep, but before she knew it, she fell asleep to the sound of falling snow......

It's always easy to dream when you fall asleep with your heart, and in the dream, I repeatedly saw the scene of Feng Lixing hugging the model and kissing, and it was clearer than what I saw on TV before, it seemed that the camera was closer, and she could even feel Feng Lixing's rapid breathing when kissing her, as well as the tenderness of the veins in the dark eyes......

After all, he is still a man who is unkind, and he can change his previous warmth and warmth to himself, but he can still change to a woman.

Forsythia couldn't help but feel a heart-rending pain in her heart, maybe only in her dreams would she dare to let go of her emotions so much, but the pain was too real, she turned over on the bed, her legs curled up, and her hands tightened the quilt on her chest, but this posture couldn't withstand the warmth in Feng Lixing's arms.

It really hurts and hates.

In the end, it was like crying, and in my dreams I could feel the tears rolling to the corners of my lips and taste the salty taste.

"Feng Lixing ......" between his teeth, it was very painful to allow him to call his name in his dream, but in a trance he felt that his arms were wrapped around his waist from behind, and the wet breath was attached to the back of her neck: "I'm here to ......" mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.

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