Can't help but be moved

Chapter 106 How about it, Feng Wang, do you admit defeat?
Coming out of the snack street after eating and drinking, Jian Nian and Feng Wang wandered aimlessly on the street together.

In order to facilitate traffic, the thick snow on the ground has already been shoveled off.

Even the ice and snow on the green trees on both sides of the road were shaken off and cleaned off.

After walking around, they didn't see much snow at all.

Jian Nian sighed slightly.

He clearly said he wanted to come out to see the snow, but in the end he couldn't see the snow.

Hearing the sigh of the little cotton ball beside him, Feng Wan turned his head to look at her.

Little Cotton Ball wore a big hood of a down jacket on her head, and she couldn't see her face at all from his angle.

"Why are you sighing so well?"

Jian Nian's tone was a little disappointed: "I was supposed to watch the snow, but it turned out..."

Hearing this, Feng Huang slightly hooked his lips: "Just for this?"

Feng Wang could see that Little Mian Tuanzi's head in the hat turned towards him when he heard his words.

But the hood of the down jacket was too big, covering her whole small head. Unless she turned to face him, he still couldn't see her face clearly with such a small turn of the head.

"Didn't you come to me just to see the snow?"

The little girl has a crisp voice.

The hood blocked her view, so she couldn't see how passionately Feng Wang was looking at her.

All she could feel was a big hand patting her hatted head lightly.

Then Jian Nian heard Feng Lu's deep and melodious voice slowly saying, "I'm looking for you because I miss you."

Looking at the snow, just because I want to be with you.

Jian Nian was glad that she was wearing a hat at this time, otherwise he would have seen her flushed face.

Jian Nian stretched out her hand, pulled the hat silently, and covered her face more tightly.

Her little heart began to beat wildly again.

Jian Nian has a feeling that Feng Wang has been teasing her tonight.

Well, she was really overwhelmed.

Feng Wang only patted Jian Nian's hat lightly twice before withdrawing his hand. He didn't continue to talk about "missing you", but changed his words, saying: "There is a place where you can see snow, little Jian Nian Do you want to go or not?"

"Yeah."

Jian Nian nodded repeatedly.

Of course Feng Wang couldn't see her nodding, he could only see her hood moving twice.

Feng Wang led Jian Nian into a nearby park.

Due to the cold night and the cold weather, only a few people were wandering in the usually bustling park.

Different from the street, the park is a place for leisure and relaxation. There are usually many children here. In order to allow people to play with the snow, the snow here has not been disposed of.

The lush branches are covered with all kinds of ice balls, which radiate radiant brilliance under the illumination of colored lights.

The snow on the ground is very thick, and a clear footprint will be printed when you step on it lightly. The creaking sound of the shoes after friction with the ice and snow is very interesting.

Jian Nian seemed to be addicted to stepping on it, and printed several strings of footprints on the ground.

Many people have come here to play during the day, and several snowmen have been piled up.

Jian Nian saw the snowman standing under the tree, and remembered the snowman she couldn't build in her yard in the evening.

Seeing the little cotton ball staring at the snowman in a daze, Feng Wang walked over: "Want to build a snowman?"

Jian Nian nodded vigorously: "I want to! But I can't pile it up well, will you?"

Feng Wan smiled slightly: "We can try together."

Just do it.

Jian Nian immediately began to snowball.

"Then... I'll have a round head, and you will be the body of a snowman, okay?"

Feng Wang looked dotingly at the little girl who worked hard for Tuanxue: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Jian Nian first rolled a small snowball out, and then rolled it on the ground, trying to make it bigger.

However, the snowball either rolled away or couldn't stick to the snow at all, which made Jian Nian very distressed.

Jian Nian, who tried several times without success, was discouraged: "I think I may not have the talent to make snowmen."

Feng Wang walked towards the dejected little girl, knelt down beside her, holding a pile of snow in his hand: "Try again."

Jian Nian did it step by step according to what Feng Hua taught.

The snowball finally got bigger and bigger.

But when it seemed that it was about to succeed, the snowball that got bigger and bigger suddenly fell apart again.

Jian Nian: "..."

The mood is not good.

Feng Wang comforted her: "It's okay, it can be piled up."

Jian Nian sighed deeply, and went to Tuanxue again.

Soon a fist-sized snowball was ready.

When Jian Nian was about to slowly gather it up, she looked at the snowball in her hand, but she didn't know what to think, and suddenly threw it at Feng Wang who had already made the snowman's body.

The snowball hit Feng Huang's chest.

Feng Lu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with the corners of his lips: "Little Jian Nian, why don't you make snowmen and play something else instead?"

Jian Nian, whose hands are faster than her brain, was in a dazed state after throwing that snowball.

Hearing Feng Wang's words, he asked stupidly, "What are you playing?"

"Snowball fight." Feng Lu's smile deepened, "Little Jane thought you started the war first, so you're welcome."

"I didn't mean to, I..."

Before Jian Nian finished explaining, a snowball was thrown on her calf.

Now the little girl's desire to win was aroused, and the matter of building a snowman was instantly forgotten by her.

"Since this is the case, you can let the horse come here, I will not lose!"

Jian Nian grabbed a handful of snow and rushed up, the sound of two people fighting in the quiet park.

The two of them were playing and messing around, but for some reason, they both fell into the thick snow.

Jian Nian straddled Feng Huang's body, because of the intense play, her small chest kept rising and falling, and her breathing was a little short.

"How about it, do you admit defeat?"

She still held a handful of snow in her hand, and she looked like a general who had won a battle.

Looking at the little girl who was sitting straddling him, proudly raising her chin, a dark color gradually appeared in Feng Fan's eyes.

"Well, I lost, little Jian Nian is really good."

Feng Luan's voice was deep and husky with a bit of sexy, which made the heart feel crisp and itchy.

After the playful passion faded away, Jane reacted belatedly.

In order to subdue Feng Lu just now, she actually sat on him and pressed him under her.

This……

What a shameful gesture!
She is too bold!
Jian Nian's small face instantly turned red, and she threw down the snow in her hand to apologize in a hurry: "I'm sorry Feng, I was just playing and forgot to measure it, I'll let it go..."

"It's ok."

Feng Fan interrupted Jian Nian's words in a hoarse voice, wrapped her waist with one hand, and clasped the back of her head with the other, preventing her from trying to get off him in a hurry.

Before Jian Nian could react, she was carried by Feng Wang's two hands and lay on him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of dizziness.

Feng Wan hugged the little cotton ball in his arms, and the two rolled from the snow to under a tree, their figures hidden in the darkness that was not easily seen by others.

The moment his body touched the tree trunk, the branches and leaves trembled, and a piece of white snow fell on Feng Huang's back.

As for Jian Nian, at this moment, he was firmly surrounded by him.

(End of this chapter)