She has been in the capital for two years and has heard more or less about it.

For example, Miss Ye used to be an orphan, and was brought back from the street by Mr. Qiao.

Master Qiao never treated her as a servant, and always asked the people in Qiao's house to call her "Little Miss".

Miss Ye and Mr. Qiao have been together for twelve years.

Butler Sun didn't understand why he had been together for twelve years and had never met for a year. Who was cruel?

Is this going to never interact with each other?

Butler Sun couldn't understand Ye Jiaqi. She grew up in Qiao's house. Why didn't she even go home for the New Year?

Didn’t you regard Qiao Zui as the home?

Or is she unwilling to see Mr. Qiao?

Butler Sun really doesn't understand.

Qiao Sinian took medicine, tied up his scarf and walked towards his Rolls-Royce.

"Master Qiao, go slowly. Call me if you have anything to do." Butler Sun reminded, "The road is slippery on the snow, be careful."

"Um."

Qiao Sinian's figure disappeared into the heavy snow.

The snow was very heavy, blurring the eyes of Butler Sun.

In front of me, only white snowflakes were flying, like goose feathers, free and frivolous.

Rolls-Royce drove out of Qiao's house and drove on the road.

Once upon a time, the sea was invincible, but Wushan was not cloudy.

Maple Mountain.

Because heavy snow blocked the road, Qiao Sinian parked his car far away and walked to the bottom of the mountain alone with an umbrella.

His slender fingers held the umbrella tightly, with clear knuckles.

The cold face was more cold and majestic under the gloomy sky.

A gust of wind blew, and his coat roared.

The snowflakes fell on the umbrella, and soon the umbrella surface was covered with a layer of white snow.

There is a house at the foot of the mountain, which he built specially. You can come here in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the scenery is different.

However, she has only been here once since he bought the mountain.

In the past two years, he has been going alone on snowy days.

He said he would bring her here, so he broke his promise.

I'm afraid this promise will never be fulfilled in my life.

In front of the house, Qiao Sinian collected the umbrella.

He stood at the window, looking at Fengshan and snowflakes.

The snow-falling mountain is beautiful, with a few plum blossoms blooming at the foot of the mountain, which is the only color among the vast white.

It was already dawn, and Qiao Sinian was used to standing here all day.

Sometimes I light a cigarette.

But more often, he likes to turn off his phone and stand silently.

Meanwhile, it snowed in Chicago.

It's eight o'clock in the evening in Chicago.

Ye Jiaqi took a lazy shower in the bathroom and sat on the balcony to blow his hair.

As I blew, I found that it was snowing!

Xiaoguai seemed to have noticed it, and it scratched the glass with its claws and looked outside in surprise.

Ye Jiaqi put down the hair dryer and looked out against the glass on his cheek.

"Oh, it's snowing, it's quite heavy."

Xiaoguai got into Ye Jiaqi's arms and wanted to watch the snow with Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi pressed his palm on the glass, and soon there was a five-finger mark on the glass.

She sighed and looked at the snow outside the window happily.

She likes snowy days the most, she sleeps for a long time in the morning, and can build a snowman when she gets up, or watch the snow melt little by little.

"Meow——" Xiaoguai also imitated her appearance and stuck to the glass.

Ye Jiaqi rubbed its head: "Little guy, he's so smart."

She had just finished taking a shower and had a faint fragrance of shower gel on her body, which Xiaoguai liked to smell.

"Xiaoguai, can you take you downstairs to play with snow tomorrow. Do you like it?"

"Meow--"
Chapter completed!