Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"The road is closed!" Yu shaomo suddenly said.

"Ah?" Ning Qiao turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo in confusion. He didn't understand what he meant.

"You see, there is no car. Obviously, there must be an accident on this section of the road. The road is closed!" Yu shaomo turned his head and looked at Ning Qiao. He said faintly in a low voice.

Ning Qiaoqiao was shocked. His eyes turned and looked suspiciously. The pink lips moved and gradually frowned.

Indeed, as Yu shaomo said, there is no car in front. It seems that the road should be closed.

"Get off!" Yu shaomo said faintly in a low voice, frowning and reaching out to open the door.

Ning Qiaoqiao returned to his senses, turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo. He also opened the door and got off.

The car can't drive out. They can only walk. Walking on such a cold night is really a torture. Even if they have wrapped their coats tightly around them, Ning Qiaoqiao still feels a little cold.

He suddenly felt heavy on his shoulder. Ning Qiaoqiao turned his head and saw Yu shaomo tidying up her clothes. Seeing her look over, he raised his eyes, glanced at her and said, "wrap your clothes well. No one will feel bad for you when you catch a cold!"

"Well... What are you wearing?" Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo's thin suit and his purple grape eyes flashed.

After all, all the places he went were heated, so Yu shaomo never wore thick clothes. Now he gave her the only coat to keep out the cold. What should he do?

Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't have a conscience to think that Yu shaomo will only wear a suit and don't feel cold on such a cold night.

"My physical quality is much better than you! Just put it on! " Yu shaomo said with a cold face. After giving Ning Qiao the coat button, he took her hand and walked forward.

Yu shaomo's coat is too big. Ning Qiaoqiao looks like a robe. He is led to the front by Yu shaomo. He looks funny.

After looking at Yu shaomo's back, Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed a touch of complex emotion. Forget it, I'd better hurry to the place where the traffic can be opened. As long as he can get on the bus, he won't be cold.

"Well, what's that?" Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly saw the door of a closed shopping mall. Several people were still busy arranging something.

Yu shaomo looked back at Ning Qiaoqiao, then looked at the mall over there along her line of sight, frowned slightly, felt a little bored, and soon looked away.

"It's a Christmas tree! They are decorating the Christmas tree! " Before Yu shaomo could speak, Ning Qiaoqiao recognized the thing in front of the mall, hooked his lips and said with a smile.

Count the time. It will be Christmas in a few days. She will forget it then.

"There's nothing to make a fuss about Christmas." Yu shaomo glanced at several people over there and said in a low voice without any temperature.

"Huh?" Ning Qiao turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo, smiled and said, "it's not strange. I just feel a little curious. Hey, I wonder if Aunt Liu has decorated the villa? "

"No one in the villa has had these festivals." Yu shaomo replied without raising his head.

"Why?" Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo curiously, paused and said, "although this Christmas is a holiday for foreigners, many Chinese people will have it now. Won't Aunt Liu arrange a lively day on this day?"

In fact, for Ning Qiaoqiao, Christmas is a festival she feels very much, not because she likes this few days or someone, but because in the past years, Christmas is a very busy festival for Ning Qiaoqiao!

In fact, Ning Qiaoqiao only has the opportunity to watch others celebrate the festival so quietly this year. He doesn't have to be busy carrying dishes and delivering Christmas gifts

"Because I'm usually not in China at this time." Yu shaomo glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao and saw that her vision was still on the Christmas tree that those people were decorating. She couldn't help slowing down.

"You're not in China. Where are you?" Ning Qiao asked subconsciously.

Because of a Christmas that has nothing to do with them, it seems that a topic of peaceful discussion has finally been found between Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo on the streets of this cold night.

Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes looked at Ning Qiao faintly, his eyes flashed, sighed and said, "I'm on a business trip."

"On business? Are you on business on Christmas Eve? "

Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu shaomo with purple grape eyes. His eyes under the street lamp were bright, like the purest and flawless stars.

When the voice fell, Ning Qiaoqiao reacted. She seemed to ask something inappropriate. Her purple grape eyes flashed. She looked at Yu shaomo awkwardly, lowered her head, calmed down her soft voice, and said faintly: "sorry, I..."

"Because Christmas is a very important festival for foreign people, at this time of the year, I usually choose a branch abroad to meet the employees and say a few words of congratulations."

Ning Qiaoqiao's words were not finished. Yu shaomo answered her last question.

Really... Although it was such a dull and nutritious chat, it was like centuries ago for him.

Yu shaomo didn't want to and couldn't bear to destroy such a "good" chat atmosphere.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked up at Yu shaomo, smiled, nodded and said, "I... I used to work this day."

"I know." Yu shaomo nodded. He couldn't understand what life she used to be.

"What are your plans for this year? Celebrate with Ran's employees? I've met some employees of Yu family. It seems that young people like this festival very much. "

Yu shaomo, who doesn't talk much, rarely starts looking for topics just to keep the atmosphere from cooling down.

Ning Qiaoqiao thought about it, shook his head, smiled and said, "I don't know. I didn't tell them to spend Christmas together, and the secretaries didn't mention it. what about you? Still on business? "

According to what Yu shaomo said before, he will go to an overseas company every Christmas. This year must be no exception.

Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes flashed, turned his face, stared at Ning Qiaoqiao tightly, and said in a low voice word by word: "no, I'm going to change another way this year!"

"Huh? What? " Ning Qiaoqiao subconsciously raised his head and looked at Yu shaomo. He just bumped into his eyes staring at her. He was stunned. The steps moving forward involuntarily stopped, and his slender body was stiff in place.