The whole world is waiting for our divorce

Chapter 450
"Oh." Ye Nian thought he was talking about the meeting with Meng Wange, or the end of the date, and didn't care.

I wanted to make a joke, but realized that I was still not that magnanimous, so I changed the subject: "There was so much snow tonight, I never expected that I could see such beautiful snow when I came to the capital. Don't you think so?" You know, when I walked over just now, I was the only one in the vast expanse of whiteness, it was really a strange feeling."

She wrestled her hand from the man's pocket, squatted down on the square happily, grabbed a handful of snow and made a snowball.

Turning around, she smiled at the man: "Ling Mochen."

Ling Mochen looked up at her, and Ye Nian swished the snowball in his hand towards him.

The man didn't dodge or dodge, the snowball hit his face, the snowflakes scattered and splashed, and that handsome face was also covered with snowflakes.

"You, why don't you hide?"

Ye Nian was playing around with him, but he didn't expect that he would really stand there and let himself be smashed.

"Didn't you want to hit me to vent your anger?" The man wiped off the snowflakes on his face as if nothing had happened, "I'll give you two more chances."

"Who said I was angry?"

Ye Nian said so, but there was another snowball in his hand, and when he turned around, he really threw it at the man again.

Well, I'm really angry in my heart. After all, which woman can bear her husband to buy an engagement ring with other women, even though it's just a joke, it's hard to accept it after thinking about it.

The snowball missed the man and brushed past his hair.

"Last chance," the man said, leaning over to grab a handful of snow.

"Then I have to take care of it."

This time Ye Nian rolled a big snowball, smiled and threw it towards the man. The snowflake hit his chest, and a cloud of white snow mist bloomed on his black coat.

"This time it's my turn."

The man walked towards Ye Nian slowly. Ye Nian turned around and fled in fright. He ran around the square for a long distance, but when he turned around, he saw the man standing where he was, looking at her with a smile.

Ye Nian wondered: "Why don't you smash it?"

"Reluctantly." The man answered solemnly.

Ye Nian: "..."

Well, how would she answer?The face is a little hot, is it swollen?

The two walked slowly along the square, their bodies and hair were covered with snowflakes.

Previously, there were only rows of lonely footprints stepped on by Ye Nian on the square, but now, there are two rows of footprints side by side.

One big and one small, complement each other.

Later, Ye Nian simply followed behind the man, hugged the man's waist, and stepped on his footprints.

It was obviously a very childish game, but Ye Nian had a great time playing it, and his mood improved for no reason.

On the way back, the man held her hand as usual and put it in his pocket, warm and secure.

"Really don't want to take a car?" He came by car, and the car was still parked not far away.

"No, the snow scene is so beautiful today, I want to walk home."

"Then you can think about it. It will take at least two hours to walk back."

"It's okay. Just holding hands and walking back slowly, it feels good. If you really can't walk anymore, take a taxi."

Anyway, she really wanted to walk with Ling Mochen on this long snowy street today, just holding hands, walking in the wind and snow, hoping that the road would never end.

There is a saying that says, if the head is full of frost and snow, it can be regarded as a white head.Tonight, it seems to be such an artistic conception.

The man looked at her quietly for a while, then suddenly said, "No need."

"Huh? What's the use?" Ye Nian was puzzled.

"No need to take a taxi." There was deep tenderness in the man's eyes, "I'm tired from walking, I'll just carry you on my back."

　The fourth watch is over, good night~ we will continue at noon~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)