Cheng Qi actually noticed his existence for a long time. Cheng Qi has an extraordinary sense of danger, which is a ability that has been brought from his previous life.

Cheng Qi used to be a prosecutor.

World-class prosecutor.

He only chased and killed important international fugitives. Once he took action, no one could escape from his palms - except for Red Peach.

He keenly sensed that the black-clad passenger was monitoring him.

Cheng Qi was not surprised and was not panicked at all. It was probably another lifeless illegitimate child who was interested in killing and found a killer outside, trying to leave Cheng Qi's life in the cold snow-capped mountains.

Cheng Qi has no pressure to deal with such a small fish.

He was about to move, his eyes suddenly froze-

He saw Gu Chu rushing to the black-clothed passenger on the ski. Gu Chu took off his goggles, greeted the black-clothed passenger enthusiastically, and sat down on the empty bench next to him.

"It's such a mess!" Cheng Qi was anxious in secret, "You are only six years old now."

...

Over there, Gu Chu sat in the empty seat next to the American passenger.

"Hello uncle, why don't you go skiing?" Gu Chu shook his feet, "If uncle can't ski, Chuchu can teach you. Chuchu is so amazing, you will learn it after learning it."

The American traveler showed a hint of fatherly tenderness on his face, and he met again, a cute oriental girl.

An American traveler said: "Chuchu, I can ski."

"That's great, can uncle ski with Chuchu?" Gu Chu blinked his eyes, his eyes clear and clean, like a deer in the mountains, as smart and cute. Gu Chu practiced this kind of eyes for a long time in front of the mirror, with extremely strong lethality, and he used softness to overcome hardness.

Simply put, call it - cute.

The six-year-old girl is cute, and her heart is trembling.

The American passenger's eyes swayed slightly, and in a trance, he seemed to see his daughter. He felt soft-hearted, put on ski gloves, and held Gu Chu's soft little hand: "Let's go, uncle and Chu Chu ski together."

"Okay~"

One big and one small, like an intimate father and daughter, playing happily in the ski resort, bursting with laughter.

Not far away, Cheng Qi looked depressed.

What is she doing?

On the verge of danger, can't she see that this American man is not an ordinary person? She also came over to chat with him and skied with him! Cheng Qi didn't know whether to be angry or jealous for a moment, and her heart was so sad. She really didn't know what Gu Chu was thinking about with this little head.

I can only watch with torment.

Gu Chu and the American uncle slid for half an hour. Gu Chu was exhausted and panting. His face was flushed, and a cold wind blew, and Gu Chu couldn't help coughing violently.

The American passenger's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly took Gu Chu, who was coughing, to rest.

He skillfully patted Gu Chu on the back with both hands and handed her hot water: "Hurry, drink some!"

Gu Chu's sound of drinking water was tons, and the warm honey water warmed the entire spleen along his throat.

"Chuchu, you have been coughing all the time. Are you sick?" asked the American passenger nervously, his dark blue eyes full of worry. Gu Chu wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, handed the kettle to the American passenger, and shook his head: "Uncle, Chuchu was just accidentally choked by the wind. Chuchu was very healthy and got full marks in the physical test at school."

It is no exaggeration to say that in the teenage class, Gu Chu's physical strength is much better than those nerds.

The American traveler then breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was playing with his children, American travelers did not forget his killer duties. He took on a high-priced mission and must kill the Cheng family's young master within three days. But he also noticed that Gu Chu and Cheng Qi were together.

American travelers couldn't bear it. Could this cute little sister be the illegitimate daughter of the Cheng family?

"Chuchu, were you skiing with your brother?" asked the American traveler.

If Gu Chu is really Cheng Qi's sister...

He, how could he bear to attack a six-year-old child?

Gu Chu shook his head quickly: "No, Brother Cheng Qi is not my biological brother. I am busy with work recently and no one is playing with me. Brother Cheng Qi will take me to ski."

The American traveler secretly thanked that fortunately, the little girl has no blood relationship with the Cheng family. When he kills Cheng Qi, he will find a way to send the little girl to the snowy mountain.

"Chuchu, why didn't your father bring you to play?" American travelers were also very curious. Travelers who came to ski in the snow-capped mountains were usually a family, and their parents were with their children. Gu Chu was fine, but his parents were not around, so it was Cheng Qi who accompanied him.

"Chuchu has never had a father since she was a child. I heard from Moma that my father had drowned long ago." Gu Chu drooped his little head, and water stains appeared in the corners of his eyes. "Uncle, you are like my father. Chuchu likes to play with uncle."

This acting is perfect.

Song Chen, who was implementing the "Tianliang King Break" policy in a building in Kyoto, suddenly sneezes.

The staff in the conference room expressed their cordial greetings.

Song Chen waved his hand, suspecting that Wang Tiancheng was cursing him.

Damn, if you don’t destroy your Wang family, my surname will not be Song!

"Continue to apply pressure to control online public opinion." Song Chen ordered, "within three months, acquire Wang's Entertainment Media."

Employee: "Yes, Mr. Song."

In the ski resort, when hearing Gu Chu's narrative, American travelers became more and more pity for this poor little girl. At a young age, he had never had the care of fatherly love, and was a pitiful and sensible child.

Gu Chu was tired of playing and wanted to go back for dinner.

She stood up and said goodbye to the American uncle, and asked with anticipation whether she could play together tomorrow.

Looking at the little girl's clear gaze, the American traveler nodded with a smile and touched Gu Chu's plush hat: "Uncle will definitely ski with Chu Chu tomorrow, see you."

"See you, beg you~" Gu Chu happily circled around, said goodbye to the American passengers, and ran back to find Cheng Qi.

Cheng Qi was in a very bad mood.

The expression became colder.

Holding Gu Chu's little hand, he walked away from the ski resort with big steps. He ate dinner in the cabin, and the store brought a delicious hotpot.

At night, the snow was heavy outside the window, and the wooden house was warm. The fire was burning and the ingredients in the pot were boiling. The tempting smell of hot pot spread in the cabin. Bobo put the tripe, duck intestines, thousand-layer belly, shrimp slippery lotus root, potatoes, pumpkin and radish into the pot.

Bobo was so greedy that he drooled, and he grabbed the duck intestines and rinsed them into the pot: "Chuchu, remember that the duck intestines should be rinsed for seven seconds, and it will be eaten in seven seconds."

Gu Chu held the small bowl and said, "Give it to me! I want to eat duck intestines!"

"There is also this thousand-layer belly. You can't cook it for too long, otherwise you will be particularly old." Bobo showed off his demeanor as an elder brother. He did not let the weak Chuchu touch the dangerous hot pot, but personally helped Gu Chu catch the ingredients.

Put a chopstick duck intestine into Gu Chu's seasoning bowl.

In the cold winter, Gu Chu likes to eat spicy food to resist the cold. Her seasoning bowl contains garlic paste, sesame sauce, sesame oil, pepper, bean paste, coriander, etc., and most importantly, there are also many bright red millet spicy foods!
Chapter completed!