Xin mogo stopped joking with Feng Yu and quickly let her go. He pulled up the quilt and wrapped her body so that Feng Yu wouldn't catch cold. His eyes then fell to the snowy window. Before that, he didn't notice that it was snowing outside. At first glance, the snow was really heavy. Through the faint light pouring in from the outside, you can see a lot of flying snow blowing in by the window.

Simego immediately got up and was ready to close the window and close it firmly.

"No, it's good to sit and watch the snow outside." Feng Yu grabbed Xin mogo and pulled him back.

Xin mogo nodded, took Feng Yu into his arms and enjoyed the peace he had not seen for a long time.

"I wonder how Xiao yun'er is now? It's so snowy. I don't know if he's cold or not? Are you crying? " Just as the so-called blood is connected, Feng Yu, who leaned against Xin mogo's arms and looked at her quietly for a while, couldn't help thinking of Xiao yun'er again.

"When you see him, you might as well ask him yourself." Xin mogo spoiled and rubbed Feng Yu's soft hair.

"But do you think he can answer me?" Feng Yu raised her eyebrows and held Xin mogo's hand rubbing her hair.

"Then my husband will answer instead of him."

"But you are here now. Why don't you answer directly now?" Feng Yu pressed her lips and smiled.

Xin mogo looked down at Shang Fengyu's eyes, "do you really want to answer for your husband now? Huh? " The last word, with a long voice, seemed to have a threatening tone, whether it was true or false.

"What do you think?" Feng Yu didn't answer the question.

"Well, Wei Fu will answer you now. It's cold, very cold. Should you have something to say? Huh? "

Feng Yu couldn't hear the threat in Xin mogo's words. She quickly straightened up and prepared to withdraw from Xin mogo's arms. He even wants her to "express". How is he going to let her "express"?

Xin mogo approached and in the twinkling of an eye forced Feng Yu to the wall.

Feng Yu changed to hide next to her. The two immediately played a play of "you chase me and hide" on the bed.

A moment later, fatigue surged up again. Feng Yu couldn't help yawning. Suddenly, she took the initiative to lean into Xin mogo's arms, no longer hid, comfortably enjoyed Xin mogo's arms and the warmth of her body, and enjoyed the calm of the wind and snow outside the window.

Xin mogo hugs Feng Yu tightly.

The dense snow, in the howling cold wind, is still flying in from the opened window.

Everything is as beautiful as a picture, just like Feng Yu's state of mind at the moment.

Time goes by

Feng Yu, leaning against Xin mogo's arms, unconsciously closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Just then, panic, noise... All kinds of voices came faintly, and something seemed to happen outside.

Feng Yu suddenly woke up.

Xin mogo obviously heard it too. He was about to put down Feng Yu in his arms and got up to go out and have a look.

Feng Yu rubbed her eyes, strongly dispelled the sleepiness, and was ready to get up. At least she put on her clothes first, so as not to worry about dressing when she wanted to go out.

Xin mogo nodded, picked up the clothes belonging to Feng Yu on the ground, handed them all to Feng Yu, and quickly dressed himself.

When it was done, Feng Yu endured the pain and grabbed Xin mogo who was going to open the door. "You're hurt. I'd better go. I'll see what's going on outside."

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