Musci Shenyi hugged the Snowy to the lounge of the ski resort, and there are many people who come here. Yan Xuewei, but he had low, and it is Musishi.

When coming to the VIP lounge, the hot air of the face, let Yan Xuewei feel that the whole body is comfortable, and the strand of the strand has also become ironed.

Mussen god put her on the sofa, then went out, wait for him to come back, hold the insulation cup in one hand, hold the blanket in one hand.

Yan Xuewei is quite a bit looked at him, this is not the same as Msshi in her impression. He never been so careful, at least she never cares carefully.

Musci godged over, covering the blanket on her in the eyes of Yan Xuewei.

Subsequently he found a timedrising cup.

"Where is it?"

Actually, it is a brown sugar.

Mosh God did not answer, just put the cup to her hand. After doing, he sat next to it.

Yan Xuewei has made some actions by his actions, and things are finished, do not take the opportunity to invite the power, actually silence.

He is really interesting.

Msshi god did not speak, Yan Xuewei naturally didn't talk, she contaches a small mouth in the blanket. Also don't say, this is already serving the water, but also very good.

After drinking half a cup, Yan Xuewei felt that he was warm.

After a long time, Mosh God can't calmly.

"Xue Wei."

"Ok."

"Your hands and feet are cold, when is there?"

Mosh God and her ten years, she is hot with a small fire furnace in front of her, in addition to the body discomfort, when is she cold?

"Well?" Yan Xuewei held the cup, there was no reaction between his words at a time.

Msshi looked at her and understood that he had to say that he would see some water in her cup, he immediately got it, took her cup.

"Also." Yan Xuewei means that you don't have to meet.

At this time, Mosh God has already over the water cup.

Looking at him to open the mug of the inverted cup, Yan Xuewei is inexplicably laughed.

She woven his head in the blanket and looked at him.

I haven't seen each other in two years, and the years seem to take care of him. His appearance does not change, but his rays have converged a lot, and they also learned to bow.

Seeing that she didn't turn his eyes, Mudd's goddess consciously reached out, and lickled in her top.

When the palm of the palm of her top, they both stunned.

Long-lost contact, long-lost warmth.

They have been separated from the sea in the near future for a century.

The heart of Msshi, trembled slightly, he never had such a little cautious, now he is afraid, he is afraid that Yan Xuewei pushed him, no longer gave him an opportunity.

Just when Msshi was nervous, Yan Xuewei quickly raised the lips, she hangs, I don't know why, she laughed.

That kind of relaxing, there is no stressful laugh.

Because of her laugh, Mosh God's heart was seriously relieved, and he felt a unprecedented "happy".

Yes, it is happiness.

For people, it is not precious and lost, and it is often dreamed of all people.

After Musi got, he also laughed.

Yan Xuewei looked up, they looked at each other in each other, and it seems that there is a thousand words.

In a moment, Mussen felt his eyes sour.

He and Yan Xuewei have turned too much.

"Xue Wei ..."

"Mr. Mu, I thought you were a steady man, I didn't expect, you are still very cute."

Mussen gods just said, they were interrupted by Yan Xuewei.

Her sentence "Mr. Mr." also let him return to the reality. At this time, Yan Xuewei is no longer the woman who is a deadly on him. She doesn't remember him.

Mudd's goddened, he had a short-lived, and he said, "Thank you, praise."

Yan Xue Weimi smiled, "We are in the ski resort, don't ski, what to do?"

"You are uncomfortable, just raise, we can stay here for a few days."

"How to stay?" Yan Xuewei seems to be chewing him, like playing, "Mr. Mu, how to do it? Do you not need to work?"

Music God listened to the taste of Yan Xuewei.

Even if they don't know, like this, the adult men and women can do it, what can be done, everyone is a good thing.

Sorps, Msshi god is not installed.

Even if you suffer, Yan Xuewei is still the smarter.

"Miss Yan, I like you."

"Ok?"

Musicon's sudden attack, Yan Xue Wei stunned.

She was still thinking about a few comments to him, but he actually made a trick.

He is not afraid because he is very eager to shoot her away?

"Miss Yan, are you willing to try with me?"

Mosh God asked in a face.

"Mr. Mu, you ..."

In the heart of Yan Xuewei, she has never forgotten Msshi.

I used to love, and later hated.

There are many love before, now there is more hate.

For Mosh God, Yan Xuewei can't always be awake and icy.

After the short-lived god, Yan Xuewei stabilized his heart, "Mr. Mu likes me?"

What do you like?

Like her simple, like her for many years, or like her habits?

Mosh God was asked.

What is it? What is it?

At the beginning, he and Yan Xuewei are together, he has always been passive.

Yan Xuewei said that he liked him, he was with her; Yan Xuewei and his trouble, he was angry and annoyed; seeing her is wronged, he can't hate people who bullied her; He wants to accompany her.

However, if he let him say, I like her, he can't answer.

Seeing that he did not answer, the smile on Yan Xue Wei gradually fell.

"Mr. Mu, is this problem?"

"Miss Yan, have you have loved a person, love is lost, love is not as good as death?"

Mosh God did not answer.

It's better to die, it's better to die.

Is this?

Yan Xuewei is soaked, "no."

"I have got."

"what?"

I heard the words of Mussen, Yan Xuewei smiled and lied to the fool?

"I have been very deep and deep, but I didn't cherish it. Later, she left me, I watched the days every day, just like a corpse, I didn't find the meaning of life."

Musi god looked at Yan Xuewei, but his eyes gradually became scattered, he wanted to find the Snow Wei from the past by Yan Xuewei.

However, in the face of such affection, Mussen, Yan Xuewei, there is no movement, even if she knows, the person he said is her.

Late deep, don't give dogs and dogs.

"Oh? But how can I live very well?" Yan Xuewei did not take any feelings.

Mudd's god didn't care laughed. He is really good now because he found her.

"Miss Yan, do you want to communicate with me?" He asked again.

"Mr. Mu, there is such an important person in life. You have to communicate with me now, then I can't make a substitute?"

I have become my own avatar, but also.

Yan Xuewei finished, put the cup on the side, she took the blanket and tightly in her body, twisted his head, and did not prepare him.

"You are jealous?" Mussen gods sat in front of her and asked.

Yan Xuewei looked with him with a speechless, "I can have you so confident."

After that, Yan Xuewei glanced over him.

What is deep, his love, you are not not known.

I thought she was unbelieving, she flicked her as a child, and Msshi god his old man.

Seeing Yan Xuewei twisted his face ignored his appearance, Music God felt that she cute at this time.

When they got along with two people, he always had emotions, and I was afraid that she was excited to annoy.

Now Yan Xuewei actually hurt him, this kind of "there is a meat", she is too real.

"Xue Wei, Xue Wei."

Which edge is to be twisted, and Music God sits.

Finally, I was annoyed.

"Mosh God, you haven't finished it? Do you want to do?"

Yan Xuewei drums a small face, looks very delicate.

"Are you hungry? There is a good restaurant here, I will take you to taste."

"You are here for the first time, is so familiar with this?"

Yan Xuewei is a scorpion, let him not be happy.

"The restaurant is my name."

"yours?"

"The ski resort here, I also have stocks."

"..."

"Are you often in Y?"

"Two times a year."

"I heard this ski resort and is not very profitable."

"I know."

knowledge?

Yan Xuewei looked at him, as the level of Moshi, he couldn't pay for the sale.

"Y state has a very important person, we have opened the ski resort in China. I think she is in Y, if she is bored, I can come to the ski resort."

Said, Msshi's god tone is floating and returns to the past.

When he and Yan Xuewei were at the ski resort, she was still with him, and he chased her as much as far.

Old things, like the world.

"I can't see Mr. Mr. is still a serious."

Inexplicable, Yan Xuewei is angry, finished this sentence, the blanket is tight, the face is buried, she refuses to communicate with him.

Because she found that Music God had the ability, he just did something, but just mentioned the past, her heart was soft.

Soft is soft, so she is afraid.

She should not be soft. She is Hate Shishi, hate him to bring endless harm, hate him ... hate him ... harm she lost their children.

Yan Xuewei buried his head, she didn't want to listen, and I didn't want to communicate.

Mussen sat next to her, looked at her quietly, his arm opened, and it was ambitious ring with her shoulders.

She is still, she has been there.

so far so good.