Approaching the New Year, City A ushered in the second snow of the year, this time the snow was much heavier than Chinese New Year's Eve, it fell all night, and the next day it was already white outside.

Ni Chenghuan likes snow days very much, and when the ice and snow melt, spring is coming.

It was already freezing outside, and she sat by the window watching the snow.

The yard was white, and the pots of camellia had budded, but they were covered with snow.

The snow is still falling, and I don't know when it will stop.

"I want to go out and play....." she said, leaning into Sheng Jing's arms.

Sheng Jing put down the documents in her hand, grabbed her hand and played, "The weather forecast says that the snow will stop later, and then go out to play when the snow stops, okay?"

Ni Chenghuan raised his eyes and looked at him, "I thought you wouldn't let me out."

Sheng Jing smiled and raised his hand to her, "I don't want to see you unhappy, but I can only play for a while, it's cold outside, I can't catch a cold."

Until he finished saying this, she didn't take her eyes off his face, Sheng Jing smiled and pinched her ears, "If you look at me like this, I will think that you have a bad plan."

Ni Chenghuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I think you're mature."

Sheng Jing narrowed her eyes slightly when she heard this, her eyes looked at her, there was a hint of danger, but the corners of her mouth were provocatively smiling, "When am I immature? Tell me how I look in you."

Ni Chenghuan looked at his expression and said with a smile, "I have to think about this.....

Sheng Jing leaned over, looked at her seemingly serious but joking tone, and asked, "Do you still want to think about the obvious answer?" Huh?"

The smile on Ni Chenghuan's face became even bigger, and he said, "You are very mature at all times, and your image in my heart is very perfect and impeccable."

The words were beautiful, but he still snorted softly, "You look very insincere, I'm not happy."

Ni Chenghuan looked at him with his arms around his chest, as if he was really unhappy, he reluctantly put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, leaned over to him, met his eyes, and dropped a very light kiss on his face, and then asked, "Are you happy?"

Sheng Jing felt her soft and tactile mouth, a slight smile appeared on her face, and she raised her eyes to look at her eyes, but her expression was still arrogant, and said, "It's okay."

Ni Chenghuan laughed angrily, held his face and kissed him again, "What now?"

The smile on his face became even bigger, hugged her and kissed her again, and said softly, "My wife has coaxed her personally, can I still be unhappy?"

"Well, it's pretty coaxing." She said lightly.

Sheng Jing asked again for a long time, "Was I really immature before?"

Before that, he had always thought that he was a very mature man, but he didn't expect to be inadvertently denied by her today.

Ni Chenghuan was stunned when he heard this, then raised his hand and touched his head, "You are much more mature than those younger brothers, a little more confident."

Sheng Jing originally enjoyed her smoothing her hair, but when she heard the word "brother", she was instantly unhappy, and she raised her face and snorted softly.

Ni Chenghuan didn't expect that he would say it smoothly, so he laughed helplessly, "Are you a child?"

Sheng Jing wasn't angry with her, but he thought that he was so stupid before, so he didn't tie her to his side earlier and let her go out to mess with flowers......

She is a proud cat, in fact, it is not so difficult to approach, she has to smooth out the fur, everything has to follow her, she will be willing to take off the cold appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

"I'm your husband." He said indignantly.

She laughed, leaned against him like a kitten pleasing him, and whispered in his ear, "Yes, husband."

Sheng Jing was slightly stunned, living together for so long, she seemed to have been calling his name, sometimes it was smooth or imperceptible by him, and he would call him baby twice, but she had never called him husband, as if this title was too heavy to scream.....

"Scream again." He said.

Ni Chenghuan met his eyes, but shook his head with a smile, "If you don't hear clearly, forget it."

Sheng Jing lost his temper in an instant,

hugged her and coquettishly coaxed her, "Wife, call again, I want to hear it...... Okay, okay?"

Ni Chenghuan pushed him, as if in her cognition, he was not a coquettish man, but during this time, he often coquetted to her, such a contrast made her surprised and a little overwhelmed.

"The snow has stopped outside." She inadvertently caught a glimpse of the calm outside.

Sheng Jing looked out the window when he heard the sound and said, "Call again, I'll let you go out to play."

He hugged her and wouldn't let her get up, and she laughed helplessly, "What about your maturity? Sheng Jing."

"What does this have to do with maturity, and it's so cold outside, don't go out to play, what if you catch a cold? You tell me? Wife."

Ni Chenghuan raised his hand and poked his chest, "It's really a praise for you."

He grabbed her wrist, rubbed the delicate touch, and said, "Then you call me husband, and I'll let you out."

Ni Chenghuan looked at him and said with a smile, "Husband, can I go out to play?"

Sheng Jing laughed, hugged her and kissed her, kissed her until her legs were too weak to hold on, and said, "I can only play for a while, wife."

The word wife accentuated the tone.

After the snow stopped, the sun came out, but it was still a little cold, Ni Chenghuan was wrapped in Sheng Jing, wearing a woolen hat on his head, and only two hands and a small face were exposed all over his body.

"I'm going to build a snowman." She said.

Sheng Jing helped her squat down with difficulty.

"Don't help me, I'm pregnant, not disabled." She frowned at him.

"I'm not at ease." He said helplessly.

Ni Chenghuan wanted to refute something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and turned his head to play in the snow.

Not long after her hand touched the snow, she sneezed, and Sheng Jing nervously furrowed her eyebrows, "Don't play."

Ni Chenghuan sniffed and said indifferently, "It's okay, it's just that I haven't gotten used to this sub-zero day yet, just play for a while."

Sheng Jing watched her hands being frozen red, and her brows furrowed even deeper.

He knew that he couldn't come hard, because she could be more stubborn than him, and he held her cold hand, and regretted a little that he had agreed to let her come out to play.

He whispered, "Shall we wait until the weather is better before we play?"

She tilted her head and pulled her hand away from his, saying, "When the weather is good, there will be no snow."

After saying that, she sneezed again, and Sheng Jing took her hand again, "Let's go back."

Ni Chenghuan sniffed, turned his head to look at him, and said, "Don't worry, I'm in good health, I won't catch a cold."

She said confidently, but after a while, she was directly carried back to the house by Sheng Jing.

"I want to build a snowman." She sneezed twice in quick succession.

Sheng Jing took two tissues, took her hand and wiped it, and said as she wiped, "I shouldn't let you out."

Ni Chenghuan snorted lightly, obviously not having fun, she didn't play at all.

It snowed again in the afternoon, and Ni Chenghuan's sneezes kept sneezing, which was a precursor to a cold.