Crimson deal, President, are you good or bad?

But that is always the emotional world of young people, even if they ask and know, so what?

Therefore, it is better to let nature take its course.

However, Yuqing and Ziqing, she still prefers Ziqing.

Yuqing can even be said to be the one who grew up watching her, and her personality is indeed good, but she always feels that something is not suitable...

When a person gets old, his thoughts become more and more, and now he even wants to get involved with his grandson's feelings.

With a smile, the old lady stood up holding the cat in her arms, and said as she walked, "Mi Mi, let's go to bed."

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The next day.

There was a lot of snow, bigger than usual in the past few days.

A few days ago, the falling snow on the ground was only one layer, but now, when you step on it, there are deep footprints.

Ye Ziqing is naturally afraid of the cold, as long as it is winter, her hands and feet will be cold, as cold as stones, no matter how much she covers her, she will not be able to warm her.

Therefore, my father always said that she was a cold-blooded animal, like a snake.

Seeing how cold the weather was, she found out the thickest down jacket, hat and gloves.

Shen Shaoting's eyes swept across her who was wrapped like a bear, and his eyes moved down, and finally, they lightly fell on the gloves she was wearing; "It looks familiar..."

"What looks familiar?" She straightened her hat and tilted her head to look at him.

He frowned, and lightly tapped the gloves on her hand.

Following her gaze, Ye Ziqing waved her hand and said, "This is my gift to Lian Jue, but that night—"

The words were already on her lips, she suddenly remembered the scene that night, she stopped and changed the subject; "Aren't you going?"

There seemed to be a layer of coldness in his eyes, he turned around without saying a word, and strode forward.

Ye Ziqing raised her footsteps and followed behind him. His stride was a little too big, and it was a bit difficult for her to follow. Obviously, he didn't mean to be sympathetic.

In the past, she had heard people say that if she came to the Summer Palace, she would either come in summer or winter.

Summer is the season when the lotus blooms, the lotus leaves are boundless green, the bright green lotus leaves, and the white lotus flowers are really exquisite.

As for winter, it is covered with white snow, snowflakes fall, and then sink into the lake, which is a special scene.

Walking through the winding corridor, Ye Ziqing noticed that the clear water of Kunming Lake had frozen, so it was impossible to take a boat.

There was a faint disappointment in my heart, but after seeing the beautiful scenery in front of me, it disappeared.

The Seventeen-Arch Bridge and Longevity Hill look more and more charming in the snow.

After walking for a long distance, she never felt tired, but the man in front of her didn't even look back, and she was separated from her by a certain distance.

After a few steps to catch up with him, Ye Ziqing panted slightly, and stretched out her hand to hold his hand; "Can you take care of the pregnant woman, walk a little slower."

There was a burst of bone-chilling coldness, Shen Shaoting's eyes swept away, and fell on the hands that were colder than stones, his brows frowned slightly.

"Are you surprised by my temperature? My hands and feet are cold, like this in winter." She squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Where are the gloves?"

Lifting the gloves, she just remembered and slapped her head; "Look at my memory, it's on the burning incense."

Shen Shaoting narrowed his eyes; "Don't you go out without a brain?"

"I have, but it's normal to lose things occasionally. If you weren't walking too fast, I wouldn't leave my gloves there just to chase you!"

There was also anger in her words, and when she was about to withdraw her hand, his warm and dry palm had already held her hand in his palm.

Slightly startled, she froze there like a stone.

He ignored her and put her hand in the pocket of his coat.

There is indeed a difference in temperature between a man and a woman. She is as cold as a stone, but he is as warm as a warm water bag.

The pocket was indeed very warm, but she stared at his long and slender hands, and said something out of nowhere; "The pocket is not as warm as your hand."

Hearing this, Shen Shaoting turned around lightly and looked at her intently.

Being looked at was a bit unnatural, she smiled coyly, touched her nose; "Pretend I didn't say anything."

"eventful……"

He pulled his thin lips and threw out two words, but put his big hand in his pocket to hold her hand, and his thin lips curled up slightly.

The two walked forward side by side, but Ye Ziqing was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery, her heart was beating, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her whole body felt slightly hot.

Phew, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was beating too fast, and she couldn't slow down no matter what.

It would be nice if you could walk like this for a whole day.

After a day of shopping in the Summer Palace, she never felt cold hands again. His hands were as hot as a stove, and her cheeks became hot after being hot.

When passing by Xintiandi, she stopped the car and planned to go inside to buy some things to take back to her parents.

They are usually asked to buy brand-name down jackets, but they always feel that they are too expensive and refuse to buy them.

Because it's the end of the year, spring clothes have already started, and all the famous brand down jackets are on sale.

There are many styles of down jackets, and there are many colors to choose from. After traveling for a long time, she picked out a navy blue and a maroon down jacket.

Thinking of Su Lan, she stopped and looked at the man behind her; "Mom, what do you like?"

To Su Lan, she was always unnatural and somewhat awkward.

His eyes swept across the shopping mall, and Shen Shaoting said lightly; "Choose a scarf at will..."

casual……

Can I get it casually?

Su Lan's vision and taste are so high, she must choose carefully, otherwise, it must be thankless.

A simple scarf costs 2000 yuan!

Ye Ziqing's eyes twitched, the scarf she made was no worse than this one, even if it was made of the best wool, it only cost a hundred or so yuan!

I don't know what brand it is, but it's so expensive!

In the end, she was cruel and chose a yellow dark pattern scarf from among them.

When she glanced at the men's clothing on the opposite side, at a glance, she took a fancy to the first men's shirt with a stand-up collar, which was simple but elegant.

Heartbroken, she pulled Shen Shaoting over and asked the lady to find a suitable number for him to try on.

Looking away at her, Shen Shaoting frowned slightly, moved his long legs, and walked towards the fitting room.

Facts have proved that her vision is not wrong. The light blue shirt makes him more handsome and charming, and the stand-up collar shows his elegance.

He has a good figure, and his strong chest completely supports the shirt, with edges and corners, like a model walking on a catwalk.

The young lady's eyes seemed to be glued to him, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

"Just this one, wrap it up." Ye Ziqing lightly bumped the young lady's shoulder, do you want to be so fascinated by it?

When she arrived at the counter to check out, Ye Ziqing froze in place, swallowing her saliva uncontrollably.

Two down jackets and a scarf cost six thousand, but one of his shirts cost four thousand!

Standing on the same spot with arms crossed, Shen Shaoting squinted his eyes, his thin lips curled up in pleasure, looking at her leisurely, and urged him again; "Aren't you going to pay?"

"..."

Can we still not end?

Gritting her teeth, she took out the bank card from her bag and handed it over; "Swipe the card."

Smiling, the lady stretched out her hand, Shen Shaoting's tall body moved forward, and handed over a black gold card; "Swipe this one."

"Okay, sir."

Ye Ziqing was taken aback for a moment, but Shen Shaoting had already signed the signature swiftly, and then he handed over the card to her.

"What are you doing?" She was puzzled, unable to recover.

"Use this card when shopping in the future..." He took the clothes bag in a low voice.

Ye Ziqing's eyes were slightly confused; "But why do I need to swipe your card when I go shopping?"

Shen Shaoting narrowed his eyes and glanced at her; "Why do you say, Mrs. Shen..."

The deep voice deepened the tone of Mrs. Shen's words so that she could hear them clearly.

With a puff, Ye Ziqing chuckled and stared at him; "It seems that being Mrs. Shen is pretty good."

"..." His expression was still calm, but the cold and hard lines on his face were much softer, and his eyes were radiant.

The car was driving in the dark, Ye Ziqing looked down at the time, and before she knew it, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

Didn't even realize that time passed so fast.

A mobile phone rang, and Shen Shaoting held the steering wheel with one hand, picked up the phone with his right hand, and said, "Hello..."

Immediately afterwards, I don't know what the other party said, the expression on his face changed suddenly, it was full of sternness, and the veins in the left hand holding the steering wheel were a little bulging; "Are you sure? Well... Got it..."

Ye Ziqing was taken aback by his sudden expression, she had never seen his expression so severe, gloomy, and covered with ice.

Her heart tightened, and she asked worriedly; "What happened?"

But he ignored her, gripped the steering wheel with both hands, and slammed on the brakes, with a cold voice; "Get out of the car, and take a taxi back to the military compound!"

"What about you?" His expression was not very good, and she was afraid that something might happen.

"Go to Shan County, and then go directly back to City S. If you don't want to stay in Beijing anymore, you can book a ticket back by yourself..." His tone was quick and decisive.

"okay, I get it."

Ye Ziqing didn't ask any further questions, picked up the product packing box, and got out of the car immediately, afraid of delaying his time.

Judging by his face, what happened must not be a trivial matter...

She just got out of the car, and before she could stand still, the black car flew out like an arrow on a string, bringing a gust of cold wind.

Shivering uncontrollably, Ye Ziqing stood by the side of the road, waiting for a taxi.

But the weather at night was indeed too cold, and with the snowflakes falling, every taxi showed that it was full.

Leng's teeth were chattering. After waiting for nearly 10 minutes, he finally stopped a car...

Today is indeed a sequelae, but I will start coding tomorrow, and I should be able to rush out an update in the early morning. The third update tomorrow, [-] characters, will be completed before [-]:[-] pm tomorrow. Sometimes the expected time will be different. It's usually half an hour at night, everyone, let's go, continue to go to the yard, everyone will come and see tomorrow................................................................................................................... ……………