He looked at her quietly, getting closer and closer.

He couldn't help but pursed his lips, and looked at Yu Wangchen pointing out the window, his eyes suddenly widened, and his hands holding Huanhuan tightened a little.

"No, can't I give me a chance?" he asked.

"You're absolutely right." Yu Wangchen used his words to him.

Ji Rufeng looked outside. It was snowing and the temperature was almost ten degrees below minus ten degrees Celsius. If you get out at this time...

He smacked his tongue and remembered the radio he heard in the car. It is said that the weather in Edinburgh this year is abnormal. Now it seems that not only the weather, but also people are abnormal.

Her eyes were facing each other, and her bright eyes flashed with jokes.

Ji Rufeng slowly breathed out, "Okay."

Yu Wangchen immediately raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

The man glanced at her and shook his head slightly. It was not that he was not afraid of the cold, but that he was willing to see him even if he was just letting him stay outside the door.

"I'll cook first, you should be hungry."

Ji Rufeng rubbed Huanhuan's face and handed her to Yu Wangchen, "You and Huanhuan will wait a while, and if you are hungry, eat some snacks first."

Yu Wangchen wanted to see something on his face, but after staring at him for a long time, he found that she could not see anything.

I don’t know if I had preconceived ideas and looked at Ji Rufeng’s feelings from the perspective of a bystander. Her deep affection impressed her and was particularly fascinated by her.

But can he be so affectionate that he is not afraid of the ice and snow outside?

She looked at the snowflakes outside from a distance and was a little lost. Yu Wangchen didn't know that there was some distance, as long as it was not death or life, as long as it was not the coldness of the tombstone and the warmth of the body, Ji Rufeng could wait and bear it.

Soon, dinner was ready and the food was served. Although he had prepared his own meal, Ji Rufeng still glanced at Yu Wangchen, wondering if he could give him some food before going out to stand.

Yu Wangchen fed Huan two mouthfuls of soup. Seeing Ji Rufeng still standing there, he couldn't help but glance at him, "Don't you eat?"

"Eat, eat..."

He pulled the chair away and sat down in a hurry, took the spoon from her hand, "I'll do it."

Yu Wangchen hid slightly, "I'll do it myself."

After feeding her daughter for less than two days, she was almost abducted. She would rather feed her daughter by herself.

Ji Rufeng was inexplicably surprised, but he didn't insist and wanted to go out and stand up. He had to eat more. The feeling of being cold and hungry is different.

During dinner, Yu Wangchen did not talk to Ji Rufeng anymore. Ji Rufeng wanted to talk to her several times, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, the two of them coaxed Huanhuan to have a meal and took them upstairs to rest after resting.

When Yu Wangchen came down from the upper floor again, there was no one in the living room. She turned to see that the night lights in the garden were on, and the man was squatting on the snow in the garden, not knowing what he was doing.

She stood by the window and looked for a while, and then she found that he would occasionally get up and move.

An hour later, Yu Wangchen looked at the figure of the man outside and the painting on the snow, and finally couldn't help but push open the door.

The man turned around and was a little surprised when he heard the voice, "Why did you come out?"

She ignored him and walked to him step by step. There were two people in the snow, with their backs hunched and their feet staggering, but they supported each other and walked forward step by step. The steps behind them were deep and shallow, and there were scattered snowflakes falling above their heads.

"Is it cold?" he asked.

Yu Wangchen glanced at him, Ji Rufeng took off the Weibo around her neck and wrapped her around her face.

Yu Wangchen frowned, with disgust in his eyes.
Chapter completed!