Can't help but be moved

Chapter 101 Throwing into his arms

at dusk.

Bai Lu and her aunt were cooking in the kitchen, while Jian Mingli and Jian Yan were discussing company affairs in the living room.

The little princess with nothing to do, Jian Nian, sat on the sofa and listened to her father and brother discussing things she couldn't understand, but her heart had already drifted to a man on the other side of the ocean.

They were still in touch until yesterday.

But after she sent him the picture of the snow scene yesterday morning, he hasn't moved any more.

It's been almost two days now, and he hasn't sent her a single message.

Do you think it's a waste of time to chat with her or...

Really just too busy with work.

However, no matter how busy...

It's not like there is no time to reply to a message.

Jian Nian looked at the white snow all over the sky outside the window, and sighed faintly.

It's not a good feeling to just sit and wait for someone to reply.

No, she can't wait like this any longer, she has to find something to divert her attention.

"Father, brother, keep talking, I'm going outside to build a snowman in the yard."

Jian Nian stood up and was about to leave. Hearing her words, Jian Yan stopped talking with her father and looked at her disapprovingly: "It's so cold outside, no matter how much you build a snowman, you won't be afraid of catching a cold."

"No, I'm wearing thick clothes!"

As Jian Nian spoke, she patted the thick down jacket on her body, and then stared at Jian Mingli with begging eyes.

"Dad, it's too stuffy in the house, I want to go out and play in the snow, is it possible~"

Once little princess Jian Nian acted coquettishly, no one in the Jian family could refuse except Jian Yan.

Jian Mingli waved his hand immediately: "Go, go, be careful not to get yourself wet."

Jian Nian smiled happily, glanced at Jian Yan provocatively, and then jumped out happily.

Jian Yan sighed speechlessly: "Dad, just let her get used to it. What if she catches a cold when she goes out to play in the snow on such a cold day?"

Although Jian Nian has a height of 172, she is a little taller than most girls, but she is actually a delicate and frail baby, who can easily get sick.

Jian Mingli patted Jian Yan's shoulder: "Nini is not a child anymore, she can keep her sense of proportion. As a big brother, you don't have to be too nervous."

Jian Yan silently rolled her eyes.

How can you not be nervous.

When Jian Nian was young, the husband and wife were busy with work, and most of the time the little girl's movies were left to him to take care of.

Whenever they get bumped, or are sick and allergic, he is taking care of them hard, and he will have to scold them when they go home.

It wasn't until Jian Nian insisted on going abroad and not coming back often that the situation improved a lot.

He has formed a habit for so many years, and he can't change it for a while.

Jian Nian walked into the yard and chose a place with the thickest snow and the most spacious place for her to build a snowman.

After the location was chosen, she began to roll snowballs.

Maybe it's because it's inconvenient to wear gloves, the snowballs she made were either not shaped, so they didn't roll well.

After working for a long time, I didn't even see the shadow of a snowman.

Jian Nian's face was flushed red from the cold, but her body was hot and sweaty because of the busy work.

She squatted in the snow with a frustrated face, drawing circles on the snow with her fingers, and began to think about how to build a perfect snowman.

Or, take off the gloves and try?

Anyway, the gloves are already wet, and wearing them won't keep you warm, so it's better to take them off.

Thinking of this, Jian Nian decisively took off her wet gloves, then stood up confidently, raised her hands high and stretched her waist.

"I can definitely make a perfect snowman!"

Jian Nian grabbed a handful of snow, and just when she was about to continue to fight for the cause of making snowmen, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a vague figure standing outside the heavy iron gate.

Jian Nian threw down the snow in her hand, and trotted two steps towards the gate.

Through an iron fence door, Jian Nian saw the person she was thinking of——

The man was wearing a black suit, a coat of the same color, and a thick gray scarf casually tied around his neck, exuding a calm and casual noble temperament.

He stood quietly in the snow outside the door, and the warm orange light made his tall and tall figure even more slender.

I don't know why, seeing him, Jian Nianming was very happy, her heart was like a balloon inflated to the extreme, she was so happy that she almost burst.

But... There was an inexplicable feeling of grievance in her heart.

Obviously he has only been away for two or three months, but Jian Nian feels that he has been away for a long, long time.

I want to ask him if he has missed her during this time.

If not, or if he misses her, but not as much and as strongly as she misses him, she will feel lost and sad.

Jian Nian thought, there is probably no one in this world who is more strange, awkward and contradictory than her.

Jian Nian opened the door, and then, step by step, slowly walked towards the slender black figure like jade.

But gradually, she speeded up.

She was afraid that all this was just an illusion that she had because she missed him too much.

If it's too slow, she won't be able to catch anything if the illusion dissipates.

From slow to fast, she finally couldn't control her legs and ran.

Then, she rushed towards the slender and tall figure.

A pair of strong arms firmly caught her.

In this way, her body fell into the warm arms of the man.

A familiar and reassuring breath enveloped her.

Jane Nian's emotions are indulging, but her mind is blank and she can't think at all.

Therefore, I can only let myself indulge in such indulgence.

The old man obviously didn't expect that Jian Nian would take the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

After catching her with both arms and rushing towards his body, Feng Lu was surprised for a moment and lost his mind.

But he reacted in a short while, and his powerful arms tightly wrapped around the little girl's waist.

Tight, tight.

It was as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

The little girl is wearing thick clothes.

A long white down jacket wrapped up to her calf.

Although her slender waist cannot be touched, the fragrant and soft little girl in her arms is like a ball of cotton candy, which makes people love it.

Feng Wang hugged the little girl in his arms, and pressed his well-defined chin against the top of her soft, fluffy hair, and rubbed him affectionately twice.

The warm orange light elongated the figures of the two who were close together.

It seemed as if their shadows were intimately integrated into one.

It wasn't until the coldness on her face was replaced by the warmth of the man's arms that Jian Nian suddenly realized it.

The little girl's delicate face was buried in Feng Wan's arms, and she bit her lips angrily at a place where Feng Wan couldn't see.

Jian Nian, are you crazy? You actually threw yourself into Feng Luan's arms and hugged him!
How should I explain this to Feng Wang?

Jian Nian slowly withdrew her hands holding Feng Huangqiu's strong waist, and raised her head from his arms.

"That, Uncle Feng Wang, you can let go..."

The little girl's voice was soft and low, which made my heart itch.

Feng Wang's eyes darkened for a moment, but nothing was revealed on his face.

Although reluctant, he still let go of the little cotton ball in his arms.

(End of this chapter)