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Chapter 420 The Devil in the Snow Mountain (2)

"It's okay, Shiliang, there shouldn't be a secret between us, right? If you have any worries, you can tell me, don't carry it alone." Yan Yue shook her head, looking very tolerant and generous, and did not blame Yan Shiliang. However, she comforted Yan Shiliang softly. She was the type that men like the most. She was understanding, gentle and kind, and her weak appearance could also arouse men's desire to protect her.

Sure enough, Yan Shiliang's eyes gradually became warmer as he listened to Yan Yue's voice.

"Everyone is here, let's go." Mu Fan then walked into the car slowly. His eyes were accidentally swept across Yan Bai and Ji Baimo, narrowing his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and spoke in a very cold manner.

Everyone didn't say anything anymore. Among their group, Mu Fan and Ji Baimozhe were the two big bosses whom they dared not offend, and they would say whatever they said.

After traveling for more than a day, the group finally arrived at the snow-capped mountains.

When they were in the car, they had already put on warm clothes in advance. The temperature here was completely opposite to that in Beijing. After getting off the car, they felt cold first, with sweat hairs standing up and a cool breeze blew on their faces.

In front of me was endless heavy snow, a huge snow-capped mountain that had no idea of ​​the existence of the year and the moon stood in front of me, covered with ice and snow that never melted all year round, magnificent and spectacular, which made people admire the magic of nature.

There are several villas standing alone at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. The villas are very far apart, and the location is excellent and the viewing location is also great. Standing on the balcony of the villa, you can look up at most of the scenery of the snow-capped mountains. It is sparsely populated, like a fairyland far away from the troubles of the world.

A little further away from the villa is the residence of some local Tibetans, and the houses are of varying height.

Yan Bai stood in the snow, wearing a light-colored cotton jacket and a pair of black leather boots on her feet. In order to resist the cold, she was wrapped in a red hood jacket outside, and the long and soft black ones were draped on both sides of her shoulders. The bright red color on her body looked very eye-catching in the snow, like a blood-colored smudged on the white snow. At this moment, her eyes were dazzlingly looking into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

For viewers in the live broadcast room, such equipment looks familiar.

This is a preview of the trouble.

Then, he dragged his luggage to the place where they temporarily lived. Mu Fan’s friend’s house was not someone who was willing to take advantage of others. This time, he paid enough food and accommodation fees.

"This villa is usually only two of us, and the butler and a few servants live. It's very deserted. It's the first time we have so many people, it's rare to be so lively. I hope you all have fun this time. Oh, by the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Shengguang. You can call me Brother Sheng. This is my wife. This is my wife. Lan Yuya." The owner of the villa, Shengguang, spoke. He looked about the same age as the butler, about thirty years old, and looked handsome.

The wife of Sheng Guang, Lan Yuya, nodded on the side, looked at her husband gently and lovingly, and then spoke.

"If you don't dislike me, you can call me Sister Lan or your name. If you have any trouble, you can also find me to solve it."
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