The first snow of this winter seems to have come later than usual. Mu Liang opened his eyes, there was no light in the bedroom, and it was gloomy outside the window, and there was no sunlight.

It was cloudy and cloudy for several days. Mu Liang listened attentively, and there seemed to be a slight rustling sound outside the window. She glanced at the sleeping man beside her, lifted the quilt and got out of bed barefoot, ran to the window to open the heavy curtains, and sure enough, she saw a white expanse outside, covered in silver, and snowflakes.

Mu Liang likes snowy days, she gently pushed the window open a gap, poked her head to look down, and saw the snow in the courtyard downstairs, most of which were snow-white, and there were no traces on it.

The cold air outside poured into the crack of the window, and Mu Liang's smooth legs were covered with goosebumps. She only had thin pajamas on her body, and she immediately shrank her shoulders from the cold.

Closing the window with his backhand, Mu Liang turned around and got back into the bed. Because there is a natural heater like Fu Jinchen on the bed, she feels warm when her legs are stretched into the quilt.

Her frown loosened, and she leaned into his arms.

"Hmm!"

Fu Jinchen was sleeping beautifully, but suddenly squeezed into a cold mass in his arms, and it happened that the breath was familiar to him, and he instinctively reached out to take the person into his arms, but he was awakened by the coldness in his heart.

The man opened his eyes, but obviously didn't sleep enough, and he woke up with a strong breath.

"Good morning." Mu Liang opened a pair of watery black eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was shallow.

Fu Jinchen's brows moved slightly, seeing her squirming in his arms, he casually buckled her into his arms, and pressed his thin lips against the corners of her mouth.

When she got up early in the morning, she moved and moved in his arms, didn't she deliberately provoke anger?

Seeing that his expression became vicious, Mu Liang secretly screamed badly. She glared at Fu Jinchen, her little face was tense, and she clearly refused to cooperate. She thought silently in her heart, Fu Jinchen, don't be sentimental, okay? She just feels cold and warms you in your arms.

"Get up!" Mu Liang opened his mouth with a smile, and pushed away the man's head buried in her chest, and his tone was quite gentle, "It's snowing outside, let's go and play in the snow." ”

"Walking in the snow?" Fu Jinchen frowned lightly, obviously not interested, he looked at the person in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Don't go, I want to count." ”

Count your sister!

Mu Liang burst into foul language, since that day, he has changed the ambiguous code. How normal this sounds, but only Mu Liang knows how he counts! ⊙_⊙

"Let's count!" Fu Jinchen's handsome face pressed into her neck, and the hot breath came to her face.

Mu Liang took advantage of the strength he still had, immediately pushed him away, and said, "Fu Jinchen, are you going to step on the snow with me?" ”

Ouch, the little wildcat has shown its claws! Fu Jinchen pursed his lips and reluctantly responded, "Go and go." ”

"Hurry up!"

Mu Liang got up from the bed, stepped directly to the ground, and ran into the bathroom to wash.

She stood in front of the glass platform and brushed her teeth, and she didn't see Fu Jinchen move for a long time, so she urged impatiently, "Fu Jinchen, hurry up, there will be no time for a while!" ”

The man on the bed sat up slowly, unhappily left the quilt stained with her fragrance, and stepped into the bathroom.

Mu Liang cleaned up quickly, urged him again, and then walked to the wardrobe to choose clothes.

Fu Jinchen washed up very quickly, although Mu Liang started to change clothes earlier than him, but the speed at which the two of them dressed neatly were about the same. He usually wears mainly dark colors, but today the temperature is low, and he wears a cashmere jacket over his suit.

Mu Liang was also wearing a water-pink down jacket, she looked at the snowflakes that were still falling outside, put on a white hat and scarf, took Fu Jinchen's hand, and dragged him downstairs.

Downstairs, the servants were busy, breakfast was being prepared in the kitchen, and some were cleaning the courtyard in the snow. Mu Liang pulled Fu Jinchen to the open space on the side of the garden, pointed to the pure white, and said with a smile: "See, no one has stepped on it yet!" ”

"And then?" Fu Jinchen frowned, and he didn't understand what she meant.

Mu Liang pointed to the intact piece of falling snow, exhaled deeply, and said, "It's all mine." As she spoke, she raised her foot and stepped on it, one step at a time, with a smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"Do you see it, it's all my footprints?"

Fu Jinchen helplessly held his forehead, thinking that he was not blind, could he not see? But he felt speechless, it was just footprints, Mu Liang was actually interested in this?!

The corners of the man's mouth hooked slightly, and the expression that flashed in his eyes was instantly evil. He wasn't interested in this kind of first time at all, but he missed her first time!

Thinking of the first time, Fu Jinchen only felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, until his body changed, which made him frown uncomfortably. Why is it that just thinking about her now makes such a big difference?

Mu Liang bent down and squatted on the ground, rubbing a ball of snow and rubbing it in his palm. She walked in a circle around the clearing, leaving a long trail of footprints.

"Wow!" Mu Liang raised her head, and snowflakes fell on her face, cold and a little prickly.

In the silver-white field of vision ahead, only her thin figure swayed. Fu Jinchen narrowed his eyes, staring at the smile on the corner of her mouth, only to feel that it was even more pure white and clean than this.

Taking out his mobile phone, Fu Jinchen took a photo of the person who was concentrating on making footprints in the snow. Her face hung slightly, the brim of her white hat covered her forehead, the tip of her nose was red from the cold, and white smoke condensed as her mouth opened and closed.

After saving the photo, Fu Jinchen quickly put away his phone and walked towards her.

"Let's go inside." Fu Jinchen took her hand, held her cold fingertips and refused to let go, "I'm hungry." ”

His palms were warm and wide, and Mu Liang walked forward in his arms. She couldn't help but look back, and the footprints she had just walked on had already stepped on his imprint. The intertwined footprints could not tell who was who was whom, and only two different marks could be seen overlapping, not distinguishing each other.

Under the porch of the mansion, You Chuxiu was wearing a black fur coat and was carefully instructing the servants to do things, "You have to sweep the snow clean, and be careful of the second young grandmother slipping!" ”

"Yes, ma'am." The butler waited by the side, waiting for her to finish her instructions, and then go and give careful instructions to her men.

Fu Jinchen led Mu Liang back, stepped up the steps with one foot, and shouted, "Mom." ”

Seeing his son, You Chuxiu had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, "Is the air outside?" ”

"It's good." Fu Jinchen let go of Mu Liang's hand, wrapped his arms around her shoulders instead, and walked inside, "What are we going to eat this morning, I'm hungry." ”

"It's all your favorite food." The smile on the corner of You Chuxiu's mouth did not decrease.

Mu Liang followed behind, although she still had awe for her mother-in-law, she was no longer as resistant as before, "Mom." ”

Turning his head and glancing at her, You Chuxiu nodded and said, "Go and wash your hands, the kitchen will start eating soon." ”

It was rare for her mother-in-law to care for her softly, and Mu Liang's heart was warm, so she obediently turned around to wash her hands.

This winter snow came quietly, and Fu Dongting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked into the distance, with a deep expression in his eyes. You Chuxiu saw that the children were already seated, but he was still standing alone at the window, so he pulled him back with a smile.

Running in the snow in the morning and breathing in the fresh air, Mu Liang felt an appetite. After she waited for Fu Dongting to speak, she was the first to pick up the chopsticks and start moving.

When I came to work in the company, because of Fu Jinchen's high-performance Land Rover, I never had to worry about being late. Mu Liang changed into work clothes and walked back to the office area, and saw someone holding a pink invitation card from a distance.

"Honey, this one is yours." Before Mu Liang could sit down, Qiao Di handed over the engagement invitation.

Mu Liang rolled his eyes and stared at her with a smile, "Congratulations." ”

After Qiao Di sent out all the invitations, she lay down on her desk and asked, "When you come, bring your president with you." ”

"Don't bring it!" Mu Liang put the invitation in his bag and refused directly.

"For what?" Qiao Di pouted, "I didn't let you take him last time, because I was afraid of frightening Xue Hengjian, this time we are both engaged, so I won't be afraid." ”

"Don't bring that," Mu Liangxiu frowned, "He can't take Lu out to meet people." ”

Qiao Di sent invitations all over the company, if she brought Fu Jinchen out of the field, wouldn't that be equivalent to telling the colleagues in the company about his relationship with her?

"Stingy!" Qiao Di snorted, but also guessed her concerns, and didn't say much.

After eating during the lunch break, Qiao Di was picked up by Xue Hengjian, saying that he was going to a nearby shopping mall to try on dresses. Recently, seeing Qiao Di's busy figure every day, Mu Liang's heart is complicated. While she hopes that her friends will be happy, she is also worried about her future like a parent.

Suddenly realizing that he had become sentimental, Mu Liang smiled, threw away the milk tea cup, and took the elevator back to the office area.

There was someone in her seat, Mu Liang glanced at it, and was a little surprised: "Lin Tezhu, are you looking for me?" ”

"Have you eaten?" Lin Qiang stood up with her bag in her hand, her tone soft.

Mu Liang nodded and said with a smile: "I've eaten it." She turned and poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Lin Qiang.

"You're here?"

Lin Qiang smiled, her eyes stared at Mu Liang carefully, and the expression in her eyes was gentle, "The chairman asked me to come and see you." ”

"Grandpa?" Mu Liang chuckled, looked at the snow outside, and said, "It's snowing these days, and grandpa usually doesn't know how to add clothes, you have to remind him." ”

"Call me Auntie," Lin Qiang grabbed her hand, and felt that her demeanor was a little abrupt, and her tone softened slightly, "You don't need to use honorifics to me, call me Aunt Lin." ”

Mu Liang hesitated, but when he thought of Song Rufeng, he smiled and said, "Aunt Lin." ”

Lin Qiang smiled and asked her without a trace, "How old are you this year?" ”

"I'm twenty-two years old," Mu Liang said truthfully, thinking of something and adding, "I'll be twenty-three in the New Year." ”

"What is your birthday?"

"July's, very hot summer."

Mu Liang blinked and sighed: "My birthday is not good, the sweltering summer, my mother must have been so hot when she gave birth to me!" ”

Holding Mu Liang's hand tightly, Lin Qiang suddenly lowered her head, and the emotions in her heart were unsettled. It is impossible for her to forget the summer of that year, the little hands she once touched, now that they have grown up, they are still so slim.

Lin Qiang calmed down the fluctuations in her heart and couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle. God's arrangement is really ingenious, this child missed the opportunity to enter the Song family, but he married into the Fu family again, and became the fourth young grandmother of the Fu family, and was able to meet Song Rufeng, which is also another situation.

"Liangliang," Lin Qiang's eyes were gentle, and she said with concern: "Aunt Lin and your mother...... We know. ”

"Huh?" Mu Liang was deeply surprised, "You know each other." ”

"Yes!" Lin Qiang nodded, "So don't you want to meet your aunt, do you know the way?" ”

didn't expect her to be her mother's friend, Mu Liangxin was quite surprised, she was a little puzzled, how could her mother have a friend like Lin Qiang?

Not long after, Lin Qiang walked out of the Fu Building with her bag and drove back to the company.

During the lunch break, the employees were resting, Lin Qiang walked into the office on the top floor with her things, and sure enough, she saw Song Qinghua drinking coffee and staring at the computer.

"Skipping lunch again?" Lin Qiang put down the food in her hand and took away the coffee from Song Qinghua's hand.

Song Qinghua shrugged playfully and said with a smile: "I'm not hungry yet." ”

Her character was originally simple and simple, but she had to work hard for the Song family all these years, so Song Qinghua had to disguise herself and pretend to be a strong woman.

Lin Qiang felt a lot of emotions in her heart, she pushed the food over, and said, "Let's eat, it hurts my stomach to drink coffee all the time." ”

"Hmm." Song Qinghua took the chopsticks and opened the lunch box.

The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window was gloomy, Lin Qiang raised her eyebrows and looked over, saw the silk scarf Song Qinghua was wearing around her neck, and asked, "Your silk scarf is very beautiful." ”

Song Qinghua lowered his head and swept his eyes, caressed his fingertips and said, "I also think it's beautiful as what Aiyu gave me." ”

Somewhere in her heart suddenly moved, Lin Qiang pursed her lips and said, "Qinghua, if one day, that child also stands in front of you, what will you choose?" ”

That kid?!

Song Qinghua raised his head, and the expression in his eyes fell silent. The five fingers she held the chopsticks tightened inch by inch, and the fingertips turned white with force.

The snow in early winter rained for a whole day and a night. The snow finally stopped, but the road conditions weren't good. Shu Yunge stood in front of the window of the hotel, looking out from afar, and the street lamps gradually lit up.

The phone in the room rang, she picked it up, and frowned, "I don't want to socialize, I have a terrible headache." ”

"Have you taken any medicine?" The man on the phone asked with concern.

"Eat."

Later, Shu Yunge hung up the phone expressionlessly. She did have a headache and slept all afternoon, but she didn't fall asleep for a moment. There's always a mess in my head, and I can't calm down as a whole.

After not going out for a day, she felt a little hungry, so she walked into the kitchen that came with the hotel suite.

Pulling open the cupboard, Shu Yunge wanted to find something that could satisfy his stomach. Eating the food of the hotel every day, she is tired of it, even if she cooks something by herself.

There weren't many things that could be found, Shu Yunge only found some dried noodles, and took out two tomatoes from the refrigerator.

She used to go to school in Canada, and she often cooked and ate. Cut the tomatoes into small pieces, put them in a pot and bring them to a boil with water, then put the noodles in.

Shu Yunge opened the refrigerator again, habitually took out two eggs, and then shelled the eggs and nested them in the pot. The aroma of the noodles soon overflowed, and two eggs that were gradually turning white also surfaced.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the two eggs floating in the pot, and the smile on the corner of Shu Yunge's mouth suddenly stiffened.

"What is this?"

"Tomato egg noodles."

"Is it delicious?"

"You taste it."

"Hey, Fu Jinchen, don't snatch my eggs......"

"Why don't you rob it? I'll grab all the delicious things! ”

"Well, I've never seen someone as unreasonable as you. In the future, I will boil two eggs, one for you and one for me. ”

Let's do it—

Something slipped out of the corner of her eye, and hit her heart without warning. Shu Yunge's eyes quickly blurred, and when she came back to her senses, her face was already full of tears.

Trembling with his hand to turn off the fire, Shu Yunge squatted on the ground, buried his face in his palm, and his whole body trembled. She lifted her palm lightly and landed on the necklace between her collarbones, tears unable to contain her tears no matter what.

Those memories were buried deep in her heart, in her mind, in her internal organs. No matter how hard she tried, it was impossible to erase him from the bottom of her heart, and she was reluctant to erase him.

In the middle of the sound, Shu Yunge stood up, picked up his coat and leather bag in his hand, and left the hotel quickly. She didn't get in the driver's car and didn't want to be watched by anyone anymore and reached out to stop a taxi.

"Miss, where do you want to go?" The driver asked through the rearview mirror.

Shu Yunge wore sunglasses on his face and a hoarse voice, "Bar." ”

The driver started the engine and drove the car towards Pub Street.

After dinner, Mu Liang curled up on the warm bed and was watching TV beautifully. Fu Jinchen took the phone and came in, reaching out to pull her out of bed.

"What are you doing?" Mu Liang frowned, unwilling to move.

Fu Jinchen wrapped her in his arms and said with a smile: "Clean up, let's go out and play." ”

"Play?" Mu Liang looked at the dark sky outside and shook his head, "I don't want to go." "She doesn't like nightlife, and it's the kind of weather that makes it most comfortable to sleep at home.

"Qian Xiang got a bunch of people tonight, let's go too." Fu Jinchen couldn't help but pull her to the closet, flicked his fingertips, and asked her, "Which one do you like?" ”

Listening to his tone, Mu Liang stepped down his face. It looked like she wouldn't be spared tonight, so she pouted and chose a warm outfit.

"Go and change." Fu Jinchen handed her the clothes and urged.

Mu Liang walked into the bathroom with his clothes in his arms, and quickly changed them. She didn't bother to put on makeup, so she just put on a little lip gloss to add color to her lip flaps.

Combing his long hair into a ponytail, Mu Liang looked in the mirror and was quite satisfied. She curled the corners of her mouth proudly, and her heart was full of joy. The conditions given by her parents are good, she doesn't need to dress up deliberately, it's enough to throw off a few streets from many women!

"That's it." Mu Liang opened the door and came out, Fu Jinchen looked at it, took her hand with satisfaction, and the two left the villa together.

The black Land Rover drove out of the villa, Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes were like torches. Mu Liang sat in the co-pilot and asked him boredly, "Where are we going?" ”

"Allure."

Mu Liang pursed his lips, stared at him and asked, "Why do you go to Allure every time?" ”

"Don't like it?" Fu Jinchen turned his head to look at her.

The most famous Jinwo in Minghai City, she herself has mixed wine there, and she can't say that she likes it or not. She raised her eyebrows and asked him casually: "The box you go to every time is very expensive, right?" ”

Hearing this, a smile slipped across the corner of Fu Jinchen's mouth, and said, "Allure has the shares of the eldest brother, and that box has long been reserved." ”

"Big brother?" Mu Liang's calm eyes flashed, and his heart suddenly moved slightly. It turned out that the bar had Fu Pei'an's shares, no wonder Fu Zheng was able to introduce her to Allure Bartending so easily earlier, and this is the reason.

Fu Jinchen drove the car outside Allure, he stopped the car and pulled Mu Liang inside.

Qian Xiang was waiting in the front hall, and when he saw them coming in, he immediately smiled and said, "Fourth brother." ”

His gaze wandered and fell on Mu Liang's face, "Little sister-in-law." ”

Mu Liang hated him the most for calling him like this, and he didn't give a good face. Fu Jinchen chuckled faintly, stretched out his hand to hug Mu Liang into his arms, and walked to the box with her in his arms.

At the moment when the figures were staggered, Fu Jinchen seemed to see a familiar figure in his provocative gaze. But by the time he looked closely, the shadow had disappeared.