Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

After Song Qingchun started to walk around, she would come out almost every day and spend a long time in the resort.

Su Zhinian followed her, but she always treated him as if he didn't exist. She didn't say a word to him, and she didn't look at him.

When Song Qingchun first walked out of the villa, she wore less clothes, or the high-heeled shoes she wore were not stable on the stone road, he would give her clothes, or help her when she almost fell, But at that time, Song Qingchun would seem to be a different person, tearing his clothes off the body and throwing them on the ground, or throwing away his hand holding her arm and turning back to the villa.

Su Zhinian knew that Song Qingchun did not want to see him, so later, when she came out, he would avoid it in advance and try not to appear in her field of vision.

But even if Su Zhinian has deliberately avoided Song Qingchun, but the resort is so big, they will still hit the face accidentally.

It was a lot of snow that day, and there were a few children making snowmen in the resort. Song Qingchun, who was more than ten years old, joined them and played with them.

Half of the snowmen piled up and everyone played snowball fights. Song Qingchun, who had not laughed for so many days, laughed when playing with the children.

Several people became more and more happy, and through the children's screaming laughter, Su Zhinian, who was standing in the corner, also heard Song Qingchun's hearty laugh.

When the children chased Song Qingchun and lost snowballs, she ran around, the snow was heavy, and her vision was blurred. She ran towards the direction of his station while looking back at the children who chased her.

All his attention was on her who was angry, so that when she bumped into him in a panic, he had no precautions at all, the snow was smooth, and the two fell down in unison. Off the ground.

He lies on the snow, she lies on his body.

She raised her head and looked at him, the laughter in her mouth did not stop, but when she touched his cheek, the voice stopped abruptly, and the corners of her rising lips froze instantly.

He leaned on her waist and stared at her eyes and asked, "Where did you fall?"

When she heard his voice, she snapped back and pulled her gaze away from his face. As soon as she was about to get up from him, the children gathered around.

The snowballs held in the children's hands rushed towards her and cracked down.

When the children played, it was inevitable that they would not be light or heavy. When some big snowball hit the face of Song Qingchun, Su Zhinian raised his hand subconsciously and helped her cover it up.

He acted so carefully, and didn’t know where it irritated her. She suddenly opened his arms, rolled into a snowdrift, and then got up and glanced at the back of his hand that was snowballed red. With a bit of anger, he patted the snowflakes on his body, rushed towards the villa, and walked back.

The children wondered why she had left suddenly, shouting with a "sister" and followed her.

Su Zhinian was left alone in the very lively snow.

He lay in the snow for a long time before standing up. When he habitually walked to the door of her villa, he saw the waiter brought several bottles of wine and red wine into her villa.