Chapter 357
The snow outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the heavy snow seemed to weigh down people's hearts a lot. Lin Jiaojiao continued to eat the meat in the bowl.

The rabbit meat, which she thought was delicious just now, is tasteless now, and she still can't let it go.

But she didn't show anything, she stuffed a mouthful of meat into her mouth, and chewed it pretending to be satisfied.

Knowing that he was watching her, she smiled and looked up at him after eating the last piece of meat, and said, "Yan Sihan, I want to eat another plate."

Hearing her coquettish words, the man sitting opposite frowned, with some surprise and helplessness in his eyes.

He waved to her: "Come here."

She got off the couch, put on her shoes and walked up to him.

The man shook his sleeves lightly, put his big hand around her waist, and put his other hand directly on her stomach.

Touching the round belly, as if she was pregnant with a doll, the man nodded her nose and taught, "No matter how good you are, don't overeat."

Then he got up from the chair, held her hand and went out, she asked, and he left and said: "Digest food, so as not to feel uncomfortable after accumulating food for a while."

"But Jiaojiao hasn't had enough." She said with a smile.

His mood suddenly improved because of his care, and he naturally had an appetite. Although he was full, he could still have two more bites.

It was snowing outside, maybe because he knew she was playful, the man tied her a goose yellow cloak and put on the furry hat on the cloak.

Stepping into the yard, the snowflakes had already fallen an inch thick, and when she stepped on them, the dense snowflakes were pressed into a pancake, and the creaking sound was her favorite.

The sky and the earth were white, and the snowflakes were numerous and dense, covering her sight.

It was snowing heavily, and she seemed unable to see the way ahead, but she could see her sweetheart when she turned her head.

She took a few more steps forward, and let go of Yan Sihan's hand, then squatted down and picked up a handful of snow, and when she kneaded it into a ball, she realized that it was only a little bit, then grabbed a handful on the ground and mixed it up .

When she got up and turned around, he stood there looking at her.

The little girl smiled brightly with a hint of malice, and the light yellow cloak smiled like a winter jasmine in the snow.

Hiding his little hands in the cloak, he knew that this girl wanted to throw snowballs at him.

Sure enough, in the next moment, an irregularly shaped snowball came towards him, slightly dodged, and the snowball passed by.

Xuemei, who was still smiling while standing at the door, suddenly shrank her pupils!
I saw the snowball getting bigger and bigger, before I could react, it hit my face!

"what!"

Xuemei called out, if Qingtao hadn't helped her, she would have fallen backwards!
The snowball was squeezed tightly, and it hurt even when it was hit. Xuemei covered her sore nose, and looked at the slightly shocked lady not far away, with a bit of resentment inevitably in her eyes.

Lin Jiaojiao could see Xuemei's resentful, aggrieved, daring and unspoken little eyes. She clearly hit Yan Sihan's shoulder, but she didn't expect Yan Sihan to dodge it.

He puffed up half of his cheeks for a while, squatted down and grabbed a ball of snow, squeezed his hands and threw it at the man, but it scattered in all directions as soon as he threw it out.

For a while, he let go, but this time the man didn't intend to hide. I don't know if he felt that she couldn't throw him, or he simply didn't want to hide.

She remembered that Yan Sihan didn't like these things very much, and that he loved being clean. When he was a child, he despised her hands with crumbs from eating cakes, and patiently wiped her clean with a handkerchief before he would hold her.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like