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230 heavy snow

When Gu Junke returned to An Jingqi's house, the sky was already slightly bright, light snow was still falling in the sky, and there was already a layer of elixir of white on the ground.

An Jingqi was wearing a long woolen windbreaker and was sitting at a small round table next to the garden reading a book. The snow was drifting by the man's side. The man was sitting there with a feeling of being detached from everything else.

"Pa" a snowball hit the man's hair, and then there was a light snow silk on his head. The man turned his head, with a wet breath in his picturesque eyebrows, as if the snowball didn't hit him just now.

On the head, it hit his hazy eyes.

"You're back... Madam..." An Jingqi put the book on the table, gently brushed away the snow on his hair with his hands, and then opened his arms towards Gu Junke.

Gu Junke was startled, then smiled. The girl in the white down jacket ran like a little snowball and threw herself into the man's arms.

An Jingqi steadily caught Gu Junke who was running over, and put Gu Junke in his arms. With a slight force, the down jacket was squashed, and the woman's body became more solid in his arms.

"I thought Madam didn't dare to go back to the ancestral hall with me and ran away~" An Jingqi said with a smile.

"How is that possible?" Gu Junke rubbed his head covered with snowflakes in An Jingqi's arms.

An Jingqi has no problem. Gu Junke is married there. He just hugs Gu Junke quietly. Gu Junke was silent for a while and said softly in the man's arms: "An Jingqi, sometimes you really make me very moved.

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An Jingqi didn't say anything, he just held Gu Junke in his arms, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier. The girl seemed to have no intention of entering the house. The man did not rush him as always, and just used his own strength.

He blocked the girl with his body, and pieces of snowflakes fell on An Jingqi's body, gradually getting the sweater on An Jingqi's body wet. An Jingqi looked at the girl in his arms who was already asleep, as if he was very tired.

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Then he saw that the girl's little face was stained with water stains on her sweater, and nodded to Soran who had been standing next to her.

Suoran and Zhou Ang had been standing under the big umbrella nearby, so they didn't get wet. At this time, Suoran walked over, and at An Jingqi's signal, he picked up Gu Junke, who was already somewhat asleep.

, leaving An Jingqi's half-wet embrace, Gu Junke opened his eyes slightly because of this exchange of actions, and saw that the person holding him became confused, but there was no special expression.

Guang looked at the man looking at him, then nuzzled into Suoran's arms and whispered like a kitten: "Come on, Suoran, I'm so cold."

"Yes, miss."

After Gu Junke and Suoran left, Zhou Ang quickly handed a coat to An Jingqi. He looked at the two women walking further and further away, feeling a little aggrieved for his boss: "Boss, go back and wash it quickly.

Take a shower and change clothes."

The smile on An Jingqi's face disappeared and he shook his head.

"Boss..." Zhou Ang was silent for a moment and said, "The blood stains on Madam's body..."

"It's not hers." An Jingqi picked up the cup of tea next to him. The tea was poured by Zhou Angcai. There was steam on it, and a faint scent of tea blended with the smell of the heavy snow, as if the snow

It was originally meant to serve as this man's background.

Zhou Ang wanted to say something more, but looking at his boss's expression, he finally swallowed it. His eyes looked towards the wife's room on the second floor. The lights were turned on. In the courtyard that was gradually turning into night, it seemed that

It became the only beam of light.

During these days, while Gu Junke was waiting for opportunities in Anjia, he would occasionally go to the ruins of the ancient city of Reims to see the progress of the excavation.

Then, after a heavy snowfall that had not happened in a century, in November, this heavy snowfall could even be regarded as a natural disaster to some extent. The power lines in many places were crushed by the university, and there was a short-term power outage.
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