Love you in my whole life

They walked to the right for a while. When they got to the downhill, a beam of flashlight came up from below and swayed on them. Through the wind and snow, someone yelled, "is that Mr. hao?"

The voice was a little erratic in the wind, but he could still hear it. Hao Chengsheng shook his mobile phone a few times and said loudly, "it's me!"

He led Jiang Xinlu down carefully and said in her ear, "someone has come to pick us up."

Jiang Xinlu looked up at him. He didn't have a hat. His head was covered with snow and became a silver hair. Even his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with snow. She looked like a serious old man. She was afraid that he couldn't see the road clearly, so she put out her hand and gently wiped his eyebrows.

Hao Chengsheng was stunned for a moment. He released her hand and put his arm around her waist. He held her tightly in his arms and said, "this kind of performance is almost the same."

Jiang Xinlu understood that he thought she was making advances to him. This person is really... He is still thinking about those things at any time.

When the people came, the management office called, so the family came to pick them up.

Someone led the way. Hao Chengsheng and Jiang Xinlu soon got to the place. This is a typical farmhouse. There is a courtyard in front of it. When they enter the house, there is a charcoal fire burning inside. They feel warm and relieved.

Jiang Xinlu has always been afraid of the cold. Although she wears gloves, her hands are still stiff and she can't even grasp her fist. Hao Chengsheng takes off her hat and glasses, takes off her scarf and arranges her silk scarf.

The hostess came out with tea. Seeing this, she said to Jiang Xinlu with a smile, "your husband is so careful!"

Jiang Xinlu said, "he is not..."

"I know, it's a boyfriend," said the hostess, smiling at the pair. "It's not now, it will be later."

Jiang Xinlu also explains that Hao Chengsheng presses her to sit beside the brazier. "Don't bake your hands. Rub them first. Be careful of frostbite."

When Jiang Xinlu was a child, she loved chilblain. Every winter, her hands were always red and swollen, like big steamed bread. In spring, they gradually became swollen, but they didn't disappear completely. Over time, she became a pair of fat hands, which was a bit out of tune with her thin figure.

As soon as Hao Chengsheng reminded her, she rubbed her hands. However, both hands were inflexible and couldn't make any effort. Hao Chengsheng sat down, picked up one of her hands, rubbed it slowly until it was hot, and then changed the other.

When he did this, he didn't say a word or look at her. His eyes drooped, as if his attention was in her hands.

Jiang Xinlu is a little uncomfortable. She wants to break away quietly. He presses her down hard. Her warning eyes circle her face quickly, and she doesn't dare to move.

At this time, her mobile phone rang. She took it out of her pocket with her other hand and saw that it was Kuang Xiwen. Jiang Xinlu frowned and pursed her lips when she remembered that they had an appointment for dinner today.

At this time, Hao Chengsheng suddenly let go of her hand. She stood up and went to one side to answer the phone. When she answered, she apologized and said, "Xiwen, I'm sorry, I can't have dinner together today. I'm now..."

Kuang Xiwen's voice is so gentle at any time, "I'm calling to ask you not to come out. The weather is too bad. You should be careful at home and close the doors and windows."

"I know, thank you."

"But I have to make up for the meal I owe some other day."

"Yes, certainly."

Two people are clamoring, Hao Chengsheng suddenly called to her, "Xinlu, don't fight, eat."

Jiang Xinlu: "did he mean it?

Kuang Xiwen was stunned and asked, "Xinlu, are you outside?"

Jiang Xinlu said, "yes, outside. I'm going to have dinner. Goodbye."

Kuang Xiwen had to say goodbye, hung up the phone and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Jiang Xinlu's character is clear. He has no reason to lose his appointment, but he dates other men. But why did she go out in such bad weather? Who is that man?

Kuang Ximei shakes over with a bag of snacks and sits next to him with a gloating smile. "What's wrong with the date? It's God's will. God knows she's not a good person, so he won't let you meet. "

Kuang Xiwen glanced at her, "she's not a good person. Are you a good person?"

"Of course, I'm a good man," Kuang Ximei snorted. "Children from our family can't be bad. It's not like Jiang Xinlu, who was born as a copper smelling unscrupulous businessman and had nothing in her eyes but money."

"People work hard to earn money. What's in the way of you? She has a job, runs a restaurant with others, and makes handmade soap in her spare time. What else can you do besides eating?"

"Doesn't it just prove that she loves money?"

Kuang Xiwen stood up and said, "I'm too lazy to tell you."

Kuang Ximei said, "I don't want to talk to you."

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The farmhouse in the valley is covered with snow, and the glass window shows a little light. The dining table is steaming hot and fragrant.

The host's surname is ge. He warmly greets them: "don't be polite. There's no good food in the mountain. Help yourself to some."

Hao Chengsheng said with a gentle smile, "it's very good for us to have a hot meal at this time. Besides, the taste is so good and fragrant."

Jiang Xinlu is surprised. Hao Chengsheng is cold tempered and used to keeping a distance from others. It's rare to see him so approachable.

There were four people sitting around the table. The light on their heads was not very bright. The heat was in the air. Everything seemed to be covered. But everyone was laughing and the atmosphere was very good.

Lao Ge poured their home-made rice wine. It was sweet in the mouth and warm in the stomach. Jiang Xinlu likes drinking very much. When she was very young, she was still living in a small town, and her grandfather made rice wine by himself. It's this kind of taste. She hasn't drunk it for many years. She drank three cups in a row, and when she wanted to pour it again, she was held down by Hao Chengsheng, "if you drink too much, you'll get drunk."

Perhaps the atmosphere is too good, she is rarely so happy, canthus flying, with a smile, "I drink you do not know?"

Hao Chengsheng was shocked by her sudden flattery. She pinched her hand lightly and slowly, and seemed to have no choice but to "have the last cup."

Old Ge then laughed, "girl, you don't think the wine is good. You have great stamina, but it doesn't matter. When you get drunk, you go to sleep. The wine doesn't go to your head. When you get up the next day, your head doesn't hurt at all."

After drinking, Hao Chengsheng got excited and had a good talk with the host.

Lao Ge talked about hunting. It turns out that Tongmei mountain is divided into the front mountain and the back mountain. Tourists are mainly in the front mountain. Because no one goes to the back mountain, the ecological protection is better. There are many sparrows, pheasants, turtledoves, rabbits and so on. It's a pleasure and pastime to call friends to play game in the back mountain.

I didn't expect Hao Chengsheng to understand this. Speaking of his hunting experience abroad, the more they talked, the more speculative they became. After eating a meal for more than an hour, the dishes were cold and the conversation was not finished.

When Jiang Xinlu looks at the man with a red face and endless talk, she has the illusion that it is not Hao Chengsheng.