When Jiang Ruoyue was designing the manuscript, someone knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

"Mrs. He asked me to pick you up to Muxue Villa." It was Yang Ming.

Jiang Ruoyue was surprised.

When we arrived at Muxue Villa, it was almost dark and He Yi was having a meeting.

Yang Ming handed Jiang Ruoyue a room card and asked her to go to the room to rest first.

Jiang Ruoyue opened the door and went in, looked around the luxurious suite, put down her luggage, she opened the curtains, and was beautiful by the snow outside, a world covered in silver.

It was beautiful outside, and Jiang Ruoyue left the room and came to the outdoors.

She stepped on the snow and walked under a few bamboos covered with snow. She reached out and pinched the cold snow on the bamboo. She was very cold. Jiang Ruoyue raised a little more snow and tasted the taste. The cold feeling was on her.

The tip of the tongue spreads.

In the hotel conference room, He Yi announced, "The meeting ended."

The participants immediately packed up the meeting materials and left one after another. He Yi raised his wrist and glanced at the time. Jiang Ruoyue should have arrived.

He Yi got up and went to the window, looked outside, and it was no longer snowing.

Outdoor, a slender figure walked into his sight. Jiang Ruoyue was covered in black and black hair. Today she was wearing a white down jacket, snow boots, and a red towel.

He Yi raised his eyebrows. She wasn't afraid of the cold? She was actually playing with snow.

Everything was silent, and a sudden sound of a vibrating phone call came from behind. Jiang Ruoyue turned around, and He Yi took out his cell phone not far behind her and picked it up.

Jiang Ruoyue's bright and clear eyes flashed with doubts. Why was he here? He Yi also looked at her, and Jiang Ruoyue quickly moved her eyes away. Somehow, she was afraid of looking at him every time.

Because she will be nervous.

He Yi called, Jiang Ruoyue played with her own, stretched out a slender finger, poked a packet of snow on the bamboo, and brushed it, and the packet of snow spilled down like a scattering flowers in the sky.

Jiang Ruoyue played a few more times and was having a lot of fun.

Unintentionally, Jiang Ruoyue found that the man who was on the phone was frowning and staring at her while listening to the phone.

He Yi felt helpless about Jiang Ruoyue. Her fingers were frozen red and she was still playing!

Um?

What was his look? It seemed like he was poking the snow here, and he was a fool playing with the snow.

Jiang Ruoyue drooped the corners of her mouth unhappily, look, this person is really guilty, and now he doesn't look at her, but turns his back to her, and it sounds like the phone.

He Yi didn't know that he frowned at the content on the phone, but was actually understood by Jiang Ruoyue as frowned at her.

Jiang Ruoyue glanced at He Yi standing above him. There was a bamboo bent by snow on his head. The bamboo was covered with snow. Jiang Ruoyue's heart climbed up with a plan.

She wanted to make a good move on this man, hum, who made him show that look of contempt at her?

Jiang Ruoyue quietly passed by, raised her feet wrapped in white snow boots, and was about to kick the bamboo.

Before kicking, she glanced at him secretly and found that He Yi was still listening to the phone without distraction. Jiang Ruoyue raised her red lips. It was a pity that he was dressed so well.

Jiang Ruoyue was about to run away after kicking her, but the style was wrong. The snow was about to fall off, but she was accurately caught in a wide, hot arms.

"Woo, let me go." Jiang Ruoyue was anxious. She didn't want to get snow.

A low magnetic voice came to my ear, "Together."

This woman thought he didn't notice it and wanted to mess with him, so he had already heard the steps coming from behind.

Brush la la, all the snow fell down and melted into the skin, on the cheeks, on the shoulders.

Jiang Ruoyue was stunned. She put herself in, and she was still tied in He Yi's palm.

Jiang Ruoyue turned her head and glared at the bright eyes in anger, and the hair in front of her forehead was so angry that she was about to rise.

"you……"

He Yijun raised his eyebrows angrily, and with one move, he turned the person in his arms around and faced him.

"I'm pretty brave."

Jiang Ruoyue felt that the position of her liver and gallbladder was covered by a big palm and pressed her down.

"How did you know, you're not calling?"

Jiang Ruoyue asked refusingly, and her red lips bit her white teeth marks.

"Jiang Ruoyue, do you believe it or not? No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape from my palm?"

He Yi's handsome face reflects a confident and domineering light, and a smile on his perfect lips.

Jiang Ruoyue felt his heart beating by lightning, and his words fluttered against his eardrums and slid to his chest again.

After a few seconds, Jiang Ruoyue immediately frowned and said, "I don't know, do you think you are the Buddha of Tathagata."

He Yi leaned closer to her tender face and said with a smile.

"The days are still long, let's try it?" Jiang Ruoyue was stunned for a few seconds, and her heart shook uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!