Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 166 First Snow
Half an hour later, her location was called out.

Also because it took a while to find her location, the snow started to fall before the car reached the lively square.

It started to bring rain, and gradually became crystal clear and light. It seemed that even the hexagonal snowflakes could be seen clearly, which inexplicably made people feel better.

on the square.

As soon as it started snowing, Su Anqian couldn't care less about other things, she was happier than anyone else, and occasionally grabbed Ye Ling's hand, "It's good that Qiuqiu is here, I like snow so much, he should like it, right?" ?”

Ye Ling's face was pale, because it was raining before the snow, and her hair on her forehead was half wet, and she raised her hand to straighten it for her, "Qiuqiu is a boy, wouldn't it be good to like snow?"

Su Anqian stared, "What's wrong? As a mother, if I like it, he must like it!"

Ye Ling smiled more dotingly, following her words, "Yes, you are right, his mother likes snow, his father and I also like snow, there is no reason not to like it!"

"That's right." Su Anqian said something casually, and seemed to realize something after speaking, and looked at him with a little bit of embarrassment, "Are you taking advantage of me?"

Ye Ling smiled, "So do you want to consider including me in the household registration book?"

Maybe he was joking, but it was serious, so Su Anqian didn't know what to say.

"Okay, just kidding." Seeing that she was under pressure, Ye Ling lost her interest, squeezed her face, and said, "Wait for me for a while."

Before she could react, Ye Ling was already walking quickly to the mall.

Su Anqian looked at his back for a long time, and sighed inexplicably. Thinking about it, she really didn't seem to have anything to insist on, and Ye Ling was fine.

She never said anything about Qiuqiu's life experience, and Ye Ling never asked or mentioned a word, and even from the moment she said she was pregnant, he treated her as his own child.

So, what is she insisting on?
She doesn't know either.

When Yan Xijue's car stopped on the road opposite the square, she was standing in the crowd, very conspicuous, lost in thought for some reason, slightly lowered her eyebrows, and was almost hit by a running child.

She staggered, and Yan Xijue frowned, but she steadied herself.

Ji Cheng turned around: "Mr. Yan, are you going down?"

Yan Xijue raised his hand, "Let her play again." He also happened to be looking at her so quietly for the first time in two years.

About ten minutes later, Ye Ling, who had entered the mall, returned, holding the woolen hat she bought for her, and two pink earmuffs, very cute.

At that moment, Yan Xijue's serious face turned cold little by little, the corners suddenly became sharper, and he sat with his lips pursed.

Ji Cheng broke into a sweat.

"Can't wait anymore?" Ye Ling walked up to her, raised her hand to straighten her hair, wiped away the damp with her scarf, then put on the hat, revealing her delicate little face with a faint pink tip of her nose. In the lively crowd, it was inexplicably exciting.

"Does it look good?" She raised her face slightly.

Ye Ling lowered her eyebrows, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a lingering voice, "It looks good."

Su Anqian seemed to be aware of it, pursed her soft lips, and wanted to lower her head, but was stopped by his hand holding her cheek after putting on the hat, and hooked her chin slightly instead.

She even knew what was going to happen next.

But she wanted to try if she didn't refuse, would it not be that bad.

The crowd was lively, and they might not be the only ones kissing, but in Yan Xijue's eyes, at that moment, the square was deserted.

If he had thought before that it wasn't for her, Yan Xijue would be able to live on, but now, he only feels his heart is blocked, his breathing is blocked, and his face is blue and cold.

Ye Ling couldn't bear to let her go.

"Oh!" She in her arms suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, and pushed him helplessly.

Ye Ling lowered his head and found that she was staring in another direction in astonishment, her face was a little stiff.

Following her line of sight, what caught her eyes was the man's slender and powerful body, standing like a long sword in the snow, and his handsome and distinct face was ice colder than the snow.

Su Anqian forgot all the reactions, she didn't know why her heart was beating so fast, was she surprised that Yan Xijue had returned to China?Still nervous that she and Ye Ling were seen by him like this?
But obviously she was right.

(End of this chapter)