When the eyes were facing each other, Qiu Rong was much calmer than Qiao Weiwei's embarrassment.

Qiurong grinned at her brightly and said, "Sister Weiwei, come and sit..." on the sofa next to bg.

The coolness leaves automatically.

"Qiu Rong...is it better?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

Qiurong nodded: "It's much better."

Qiao Weiwei looked at her and said, "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with Liang Yi. I only love one person in my heart, and I will always be..."

"Shh... Sister Weiwei, this has nothing to do with you. You are innocent too. You can't control your brother's heart. He likes you wishfully." Qiurong shook his head and said.

A bright smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The smile was sunny and bright, like a refreshing wind in midsummer, so clean that it made people feel refreshed.

Although Qiurong was fussy, she understood that these things had nothing to do with Qiao Weiwei.

"Qiurong, just understand." Qiao Weiwei nodded.

Not to mention that Qiurong is her life-saving benefactor, she already likes Qiurong very much in her life these days. She doesn't want her to become distant from Qiurong because of cool things.

This is how Qiao Weiwei looks like. She will put down her figure if she cares about the person she cares about. If she doesn't care, she will put down all her kindness and trample her under her feet.

"I have always understood, I have never blamed you. If you blame me, I really can't figure it out. Although I am not as good as you, I am good at all. Why doesn't he like me?" Qiu Rong blinked his big swollen eyes, which were swollen like walnuts, and his eyes were full of confusion.

She has been well protected since she was a child and has never experienced many things. It is precisely because of this that she is simpler than others. She rarely hates anyone or hates anyone...

Although she had experienced the pain of losing her mother, and although she had also experienced some things, her world was still much cleaner and purer than that of ordinary people. G, she reached out and hugged Qiurong in her arms, gently stroked her soft hair, and said, "Qiurong, one day, Liang Yi will know your goodness. Do you know, I like you very much, you are kind, clean, and very pure, you are the same as the people in this world."

Qiurong pouted, letting Qiao Weiwei hug her, and said, "I like you very much, although you sometimes look cold on the outside, but you are cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Moreover, you are very beautiful, honest and capable. There seems to be nothing in this world that can hardly get you, um...so, Brother Yi likes you so much."

When talking about the following sentence, Qiu Rong's expression obviously dimmed.

"Qiurong, as long as you persist, I believe that you can always melt the coolness..." Qiao Weiwei said again.

In fact, in Qiao Weiwei's opinion, Liang Yi treats Qiu Rong very special, at least very caring. Although it is not love, it is also a kind of care.

She believed that in the end, Liang Yi would definitely fall in love with the little flower in the greenhouse beside her. She also truly felt that Qiu Rong was the most suitable woman for Liang Yi.

"Well, I will persist... In this life, I will not marry him, hum..." Qiu Rong mischievously placed her chin on Qiao Weiwei's shoulder, her fingers kept wrapping around Qiao Weiwei's burgundy hair, and a stubbornness on her face.

Qiao Weiwei smiled, hugging her like an older sister.

Suddenly, Qiu Rong became sad again...

She sighed long and said, "I hope my brother can discover Qiurong's best in the end... Otherwise, Qiurong should be very sad."

"It will definitely..."

Qiao Weiwei, Qiurong, Liangyi, this small episode of the three people also ended after Qiurong and Qiao Weiwei's frankness.

The three of them tacitly did not inform the third party about this matter.

This matter naturally became the little secret between the three of them.

*...*

In this year's V City, there is more snow than usual.

In front of g, Qiao Weiwei, wearing white pajamas, looked at the large piece of white under her feet while roaming her sleepy eyes.

The world at this moment is simple and elegant, and the white is spotless.

The servants are cleaning and playing in that white world...

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but tilt the corners of her mouth. Suddenly, she seemed to go down to build a snowman...

In my memory, when my mother was alive, it snowed every year, and the two of them would always brave the wind and snow to build snowmen in the snow. The snowmen they made by my mother looked so beautiful...

Thinking of that scene, Qiao Weiwei's eyes were involuntarily wet...

Suddenly, she missed her mother very much...

In my heart, the hatred of the mistress Chen Bihua surged out again.

Although mother, Qiao Zhihai, and Chen Bihua have all arrived in another world, every time she thinks of the past, her heart will feel as uncomfortable as if there are hundreds of ants crawling.

The next second, she fell into a warm embrace.

A faint mint breath came from the nose.

Liang Bo hugged her from behind, but he didn't see the rosyness of her eyes.

He pressed the perfect line of chin against her shoulder and asked, "What are you thinking? So fascinated."

Qiao Weiwei opened her eyes hard, then sighed and said, "A moment, can we go out to build a snowman?"

"Okay...just in the yard, I'll tell them not to sweep the snow first." Liang Bo said.

Qiao Weiwei nodded...

After breakfast, Qiao Weiwei Liangbo and the other two walked to the yard holding hands.

The feet stepped on the snow and made a "cry, creaking" sound.

The snow continues to fall.

Qiao Weiwei patted the snowflakes on the cold thin black coat, then sorted out her white down jacket and said, "Let's start..."

Liang Bo nodded.

Liang Bo swears that this is his first time building a snowman.

Since he just knew how to walk and talk, his life has been under the control of his parents.

When other children were playing snowball fights and building snowmen, they recited 300 Tang poems at home. When other children got together to play with toys, they were forced by their parents to learn multiple languages ​​and various self-defense techniques...

Looking back, Liang Bo felt that he had no childhood.

In the snow, Liang Bo and Qiao Weiwei were half kneeling there, carefully piled up their snowmen with their hands...

Half an hour later, the snowmen were ready.

Qiao Weiwei's is a bit rough, but the cool and thin one is as delicate as a sculpture...

"The first time I piled up... Maybe not perfect enough..." Liang Bo frowned, looked at the little snowman under his feet, and said.

Qiao Weiwei looked dark and leaned over to him and asked, "Are you sure this is the first time?"

"Well, I have never done such a childish thing before..." Liang Bo said again.

"Okay...Okay..." Qiao Weiwei nodded.

In the snow, the snowmen standing side by side were like the two of them, smiling very happily...

"You are the ugly snowman I piled up, and I are the beautiful snowman you piled up... Do you have any objections?" Qiao Weiwei asked holding her cold and thin hand.

Liang Bo shook his head: "Whatever you say is, do I dare have any objections?" Erjiao, always treating Liang Bo with a stingy nose... Erjiao..." Qiao Weiwei said again.

"So you just realized it." Liang Bo turned his face and looked at her red face blown by the wind and said.

"Well... I'm afraid that if this continues, I will have to go to heaven. Master Bo, what should I do if you can't tolerate my temper at that time?" Qiao Weiwei said half-jokingly.

"As long as you don't cuckold me or something, we can discuss other things. I'm happy to spoil Qiao Weiwei, spoiling her so that other men can't stand her temper... In this way, Qiao Weiwei will always be Liang Bo." Liang Bo pulled her into her arms...

The two people hugged each other tightly in the wind and snow...

On the second floor, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Qian Fang in a swimsuit stood there, looking at the two people hugging each other downstairs, with a deep brow...

Qiao Weiwei Liangbo and the other two hugged each other for a long time, until a flamboyant orange Ferrari parked beside them, the two let go of each other...

Guo Xiaoni quickly jumped out of the car...

Today, Guo Xiaoni is wearing a short black down jacket, paired with black leather pants and black knee-length boots, and she is still very handsome...

Guo Xiaoni quickly walked to Liang Bo Qiao Weiwei, walked around the two snowmen, and then said, "Tsk tsk... why are you two so naive? I haven't piled up the snowmen since I was a child..."

"Yes, you have never built snowmen since you were a child. You can only make boys in the snow, "Snowmen"..." Liang Bo said.

"Tsk... that's a must. Think back, I used to be quite domineering and glorious." Guo Xiaoni walked to Liang Bo and said.

"Puff..." Qiao Weiwei couldn't help laughing.

There is a like that of Guo Xiaoni. When I was a child, I didn’t feel ashamed of fighting, but I thought it was proud. I liked to show off when I was fine.

"By the way, I went to the bar to dance yesterday and saw the former president of the Bank of America. The one I used to play when I was in junior high school, Damn, that guy now opens his own company and is doing well. The most important thing is that he is quite pretending to be 13, and he actually bullies a female waiter in the bar... Tsk tsk... I have to let someone drink with him, and the little girl refuses to obey, so he pours wine on someone..." Guo Xiaoni said again.

"Then what?"

"Then, I went over and beat him up. He didn't recognize me at all and asked who I was..."

I said, "Don't ask me who I am, please call me the red scarf..."

Then I left...

Guo Xiaoni's words made Qiao Weiwei blush because it was really funny.
Chapter completed!