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Chapter 251 Sneaking out
Wen Ying raised her eyelashes, which trembled, her black and white eyes were bright and moving, and she was clearly filled with joy, but she still said, "You are not afraid that everyone will say that you are showing affection."

"What are you afraid of?"

Wen Ying raised her eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid that Mr. Fu will be rumored to be a wife slave?"

Fu Yanlou tilted his head slightly, "I would be happy if everyone could know my love for Mrs. Fu."

Wen Ying's face felt hot. She raised her hand to fan herself and asked, "Fu Yanlou, are you turning the heating on too high?"

Fu Yanlou chuckled, "It's constant temperature, Yingying."

"Yes." Wen Ying put down her hand, blushed and turned her head to look at the falling snow outside the car window.

There is one Western restaurant in Mingyue Bay, and this is the only one.

Fu Yanlou and Wen Ying ate nearby. After the meal, they walked to Yinglou.

The snow has fallen relatively densely this month, and a thick layer of snow on the roadside has been cleared to create a road in the middle.

Fu Yanlou held a black umbrella in his hand, and the veins under his hands were clear with distinct finger bones.

Strong masculine flavor.

Wen Ying held Fu Yanlou's arm and walked beside him, walking in unison.

The wind and snow were blowing hard, and I felt at a loss as I crawled under the umbrella.

Wen Ying sniffed the tip of her red nose, "Winter in the capital is indeed much colder than in Hong Kong."

Fu Yanlou turned his head and looked at her, "Are you homesick?"

Wen Ying smiled and turned her head, "How do you know?"

Fu Yanlou put his arms around Wen Ying's waist, lowered his head, and said in her ear, "We are celebrating the New Year in Hong Kong City this year."

Wen Ying was very happy, "Then we will return to Beijing after the New Year's Eve dinner."

"it is good."

"Don't tell mom and dad yet, I'll give them a surprise then."

He still said, "Yeah."

While talking, the two people walked to the reception building.

There is an guard outside the gate of Yinglou.

Seeing Fu Yanlou's figure, the security guard ran over from the security room while putting on his hat, and said solemnly, "Mr. Fu, it's cold and windy, why did you come here despite the heavy snow?"

Fu Yanlou, "Turn on all the equipment."

"okay."

The security guard gestured to his colleagues as he ran back.

Heavy doors opened from both sides.

Wen Ying and Fu Yanlou walked up the stairs, walked through the 12th floor, passed the flat ground, then went up the 12th flight of stairs, and finally arrived in front of Yinglou.

Fu Yanlou put away the umbrella in his hand, placed it outside the threshold, and took Wen Ying's hand into Yinglou.

The antique architectural style is solemn, noble, luxurious, and very traditional. It incorporates a small amount of architectural elements and is full of architectural elements. It seems that you can look back at the past mottled years through the wooden pillars carved with dragons.

The roof of the main hall adopts double eaves and a high peak, which is solemn and majestic.

The surrounding buildings are carved with various auspicious patterns, which are noble and extraordinary.

The bright and eye-catching color combination makes the entire inner hall look magnificent.

That sense of weight and vicissitudes of life hits your face.

Fu Yanlou looked at Wen Ying, "Are you satisfied? Yingying."

Wen Ying took Fu Yanlou's arm, raised her face, and said with a bright smile, "I'm very satisfied. I like this Yinglou very much."

Fu Yanlou smiled and said, "Would you like to go up to the second floor and have a look?"

"want!"

Fu Yanlou grabbed Wen Ying's hand and took her to the second floor.

Wooden stairs, turn a corner and reach the top.

The roof of the second floor is raised into the sky, and the surroundings are ventilated. Standing inside the fence, I can see the white snow covering the capital. The eyes are filled with white, as if all the darkness has been washed away.

Snowflakes drifted in along the wind and wet the skirt of Wen Ying.

"Let's go down." Wen Ying said.

The two returned to the first floor. Wen Ying took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair.

"Fu Yanlou, you have to prepare dance clothes for me."

Fu Yanlou looked at Wen Ying's back as she walked towards the stage. He stood there and followed her closely, "I've already had someone prepare it and deliver it the day after tomorrow. You can see it when you come."

Wen Ying looked back and smiled at him, "You couldn't come to the first stage performance today, so I'll dance the first part for you - Spring." He hummed.

Fu Yanlou sat down on the chair in the middle and looked at the stage with dark and calm eyes.

There was no music or accompaniment, only the graceful dance of the beauty on the stage. Her dance was alluring and touching, both to the eyes and to the heart.

Wen Ying trotted down the stairs on the side of the stage and threw herself into the man's arms, her hair flying and falling on the back of his hand.

"Fu Yanlou, although it's still very cold now, spring is coming soon."

Fu Yanlou held Wen Ying on his lap.

At this time, only the lights on the stage were on, and the light under the stage was dim. Under the illumination of the stage lights, everything around seemed hazy.

Wen Ying saw the outline of Fu Yanlou's face clearly, held it up with both hands, and put his forehead against his forehead.

"Fu Yanlou."

"Ah."

Fu Yanlou responded and kissed her on the corner of the mouth.

Wen Ying laughed lightly.

Fu Yanlou restrained himself, "It's getting late. I'll take you back to the hotel first."

Wen Ying was still a little reluctant, "Please hold me for a while longer."

Fu Yanlou raised his wrist and said, "I'll send you back in three minutes, otherwise you won't be able to have a good rest."

Wen Ying couldn't laugh or cry, "You still have to watch the time."

Fu Yanlou stroked her cheek and said, "You can sleep in the car for a while."

Wen Ying got off his arms and said, "Then take me back now."

Fu Yanlou took Wen Ying away.

The wind and snow are falling on the world, but they are still unabated.

Fu Yanlou opened his umbrella and walked down the stairs with Wen Ying.

Assistant You drove to the gate of Yinglou and set off towards the hotel next to the cultural center.

On the way, Wen Ying felt a little sleepy and took a short rest in Fu Yanlou's arms.

Assistant You’s reminder came from the front, “We’ve arrived at the hotel.”

Wen Ying opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and leaned lazily on Fu Yanlou's body, not wanting to move, "We'll be there so soon."

"Yes, ma'am."

Wen Ying clutched Fu Yanlou's sleeves and asked, "Will you come to see my performance this afternoon?"

Fu Yanlou squeezed Wen Ying's hand and said, "Yes."

Wen Ying raised her neck and kissed Fu Yanlou on the face, "Then I'll go back to the hotel first."

"it is good."

After watching Wen Ying walk into the hotel, the car drove away.

The man in the back seat said calmly, "Go to the company."

Wen Ying returned to the hotel room. The room was shared by two people, and Wen Ying happened to be assigned to Zhao Tongtong.

Zhao Tongtong was still awake. Seeing Wen Ying returning late, she became curious and said, "The leader clearly said you can't go out privately. You broke the rules."

Wen Ying didn't panic at all, "Did you see it?"

"Guess."

"Oh."

Zhao Tongtong was annoyed and said regardless, "You must have gone out secretly."

Wen Ying couldn't stop laughing, "Are you having a childish temper? Miss Zhao."

Zhao Tongtong was angry when he heard this, "You are the child!"

Wen Ying carried her pajamas and went to the bathroom to change, then went back to bed and lay down to rest.

Zhao Tongtong turned sideways to face her, "Can you still sleep?"

Wen Ying closed her eyes, "Why can't I sleep?"

"I can not sleep."

"Then go out for a run."

"You can't talk like this."

"I'm going to rest."