President's Single-minded Love

Let's take a look at Mrs. Xuanji. She had a great time chatting with some handsome young men.

Only Mo Xi Jue and Yan xiaonuo stood there, speechless looking at the two people.

The guide couldn't look down. He called out to Mrs. Xuan Ji and Mo Xichen, "you two, we're going to start climbing the mountain!"

Mo Xichen and Madame Xuanji heard that and came back in a hurry. They laughed apologetically and began to prepare for climbing.

Mo xijue and Yan xiaonuo walk in front, and moxichen and Xuanji's wife walk behind and fall a few steps.

Xuanji's wife murmured to Mo Xichen in a low voice: "we both walked away just now. How could they only know that they only have big eyes and small eyes?"

Mo Xichen also said it was very difficult to understand, and spread out his hands, "how do I know, these two people are too awkward."

Xuanji sighed, "really, I'm like a flower maniac. I've already sacrificed my image. Why don't they appreciate it?"

Mo Xichen "ha ha" to smile, he did not sacrifice the image? Two things that didn't save people a little bit of worry upset all his plans.

Yan xiaonuo didn't expect that climbing the mountain would be so tired. Although she didn't have anything on her back, she felt very uncomfortable with her thick clothes and constant sweat in her vest.

When she was in Lianshan, she used to climb the mountain, but compared with the towering snow mountain, it was at most a mound.

I'm really tired. My legs are going to be soft. I really want to have a rest.

When he saw her pale face, he reached a steep mountain road. He held out his hand and dragged her.

Thanks to this one, Yan xiaonuo didn't fall down because of his weak legs.

Looking back at Mo Xichen and Madame Xuanji, they walked briskly, as if walking on the flat ground.

This is the gap, the difference.

Yan xiaonuo looked back, and Moxi must have walked a few steps away from her.

What's the matter? Did he ask her to climb the mountain just to see how poor her physical strength is?

Yan xiaonuo bit his teeth and took a few more steps forward.

Seeing that Yan xiaonuo had no spirit, the guide told her the legend of snow mountain: "this is the most holy snow mountain in s country, and the legend is the place where the gods lived."

"Where the gods live?" Yan xiaonuo likes to listen to legends, and immediately came to interest, "after?"

The guide said, "the place where the gods live is naturally a place of continuous happiness. There are many couples who come to the mountain every year. It is said that the lovers who have been here will surely marry and grow old."

Yan xiaonuo took a look at the silent Moxi Jue beside him, and feigned in his heart. This guy won't be so superstitious?

"No? How can there be such a God? " Yan xiaonuo said subconsciously.

The guide said with a smile, "it's true. You will surely be able to live with Meimei in the future. There will be lots of children and grandchildren. Ha ha..."

Yan xiaonuo a black line, what ghost, have not heard of feudal superstition still dead? They all broke up, and what and Meimei, full of children and grandchildren.

"The front is steeper, you should be careful," he said suddenly

Yan xiaonuo said angrily, "I know, you don't have to remind me."

"I'm afraid you'll scream and lead to an avalanche." Said mercy decidedly.

Yan xiaonuo made a big face at him, trotted two steps and chatted quietly with the guide in front of him.

Mexici stood there for two seconds, a smile on his lips, and then he passed.

The guide can also chat and laugh with Yan xiaonuo easily, which shows that the place is relatively safe. During the rest on a piece of grass, there are tents for rent.

"There are tent renters over there. We will rest here and continue to climb the mountain early tomorrow morning." The guide said with a smile to Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo was stunned, "shall we live in a tent at night?"

The guide nodded and said with a smile, "Miss Yan, don't worry. It's a leeward place. It's relatively warm. The quality of the tent is also very good. You can have a good sleep."

Yan xiaonuo breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "that's good."

If you sleep in the tent for a night in the cold wind, Yan xiaonuo can guarantee that he will never get up the next day. He simply rolls down from the mountain with his head in his arms.

She was about to rent a tent, and there were only four tents left.

Yan xiaonuo immediately said to Mrs. Xuanji, "I have a tent with Madame Xuanji, and you are one."

Mo Xichen doesn't care. He can squeeze a tent with his guide, but he takes a bad look at his brother

"Whatever you want," he said

Yan xiaonuo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Madame Xuanji immediately said, "I'm used to sleeping by myself."

Mo Xichen immediately said, "I am used to sleeping by myself."

Then, before waiting for words, Xiao Nuo and Moxi decided to make a response. The two men pulled the guide away like kidnapping and took three tents before leaving.There are countless crows flying over the head of Yan xiaonuo and Moxi.

She secretly took a glance at Mo xijue's expression. The guy couldn't see what he was thinking. Anyway, it was almost a day since he came out of the palace. He always kept a cool expression and never even laughed.

Messi took the tent and found a very flat place to set up his tent.

Yan xiaonuo couldn't get in the way. All kinds of parts made her dizzy. Although she was engaged in design, she couldn't feel the contents of the bag.

Mercy never expected her to help. She set up the tent all by herself, threw one of her sleeping bags to her, and went to the convenience store for tea.

Yan xiaonuo is not in the mood to drink tea. She is still studying the warmth and air permeability of sleeping bags.

Everything in the tent was made very smooth by Messi. She was a little surprised when she got into the tent. This guy could do this. It seems that she won't be frozen tonight.

Yan xiaonuo is like a groundhog. He goes in and doesn't want to come out.

Xuanji came to invite her: "Xiao Nuo, come on, come out."

"What's the matter?" Yan xiaonuo sat up from her sleeping bag. She was so tired.

"Let's have a cup of hot milk tea before we go to bed." Xuanji said, "it will be very warm when you sleep in this way."

Yan xiaonuo said: "won't you want to go to the toilet in the middle of the night?"

"Just go to the bathroom before you go to bed." Xuanji said naturally, "go, or you will be too cold to sleep."

Hearing this, Yan xiaonuo immediately got out of the sleeping bag and went to the convenience store with Mrs. Xuanji.

Mexichen and mexichen were waiting for them there.

Yan xiaonuo is sitting opposite to mexicheng. This guy is still a poker face, which is full of "all kinds of not close".

In such a place to drink a cup of hot milk tea is simply paradise level enjoyment, milk tea is very strong, after drinking a cup of cold on the body was completely dispelled.

Yan xiaonuo knows that this is a very mellow ginger milk tea, ginger is very hot, drink to the stomach warm, very comfortable.

Messi would only use a small silver spoon to tease the cappuccino in front of him and take it up and sip it gently.

Mo Xichen and Mrs. Xuanji finished their hot drinks and went to the tent to have a rest.

Yan xiaonuo also put down the cup. She thought it was a nightmare to go to the toilet again at night in this kind of weather. It would be better to go to the bathroom once before going to bed.

When she went out, she specially looked back at Mo xijue. She saw that he was drinking coffee, and his black eyes were looking at the snow mountain in the distance. She didn't know what he was thinking.

Yan xiaonuo went to the toilet and went back to the tent and found that Moxi was lying inside. He left her half of the room.

There is a small gap between the sleeping bags of the two people, just like the Han boundary of the Chu River.

Yan xiaonuo slowly into the sleeping bag, turned around, this found that Moxi must have closed his eyes and began to sleep.

It's only seven o'clock in the evening, and he's going to bed?

Dark black tent, there is no lamp inside, but Mo xijue's face is very white, but not that kind of pale, but like jade.

After a day's deep look, at the moment, with his eyes closed, his eyebrows seem to be wrinkling.

Yan xiaonuo remembered that before entering the tent, Xuanji's smile was full of bad.

She never thought it would be like this? He was already asleep, and she was here to enjoy the beauty of his sleep.

Yan xiaonuo stretched out his hand and secretly poked him in the face.

"What are you doing?" he said in a low voice

"I, I can't see it. I ran into it by accident. I'm sorry." Yan xiaonuo's face immediately turned red and explained incoherently.

Mercy looked at her for a moment. Instead of making fun of her as before, he drew back his eyes, turned over, and turned his head to the other side.

Yan xiaonuo looked at his back, the mood suddenly became lost, it seems that she hurt him last night.

But she had to do it, for the sake of her grandmother, she was willing to give up everything.

Although her own heartache is hard to support, she still has to hold on. Yan xiaonuo doesn't know whether she is right or wrong. She is more sad than he is when he is sad.

She thought, and the corners of her eyes were a little wet.

She closed her eyes in a hurry, afraid that her mood could not be stopped for a moment, and she would cry out.

Outside began to wind, blowing the tent are shivering, but Yan xiaonuo did not feel a trace of wind to the tent.

Mercy never moved, and he slept soundly.

Yan xiaonuo suddenly felt very at ease. He was very happy to spend such a night with him.

So she fell asleep.Listening to her even breath, he knew she was asleep. He turned his head and looked at her sleeping face. There was a flash in his black eyes.

He gently turned over and said that Xiao Nuo was still asleep and did not move. It seemed that he was too tired to climb mountains during the day and fell asleep when his physical strength could not support him.

She is close at hand, yingyu's small face seems to have a layer of moist light, such as lanzhiyu at night.

He lowered his head and gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.