After crossing, I was miserable.

Chapter 240 Snow

As if he had heard their deep desire for snowball fights,

Just as they were enjoying the happy time brought by the few snowfalls,

Suddenly, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

These pure white snowflakes dance in the air like elves, covering the whole world with a mysterious and beautiful veil.

They floated down gently, some landed on the roof, some landed between the branches, and some playfully slipped into their collars, bringing a hint of coolness.

Faced with this sudden surprise, the two were stunned at first, and then Qian Duoduo couldn't help cheering.

“Ahhhh, look, dog, it’s snowing, snowing, snowing again.

If you come back earlier, we can watch the first snow together.

But it's nice now, it's snowing again.

Hahahaha…hahahaha…

Gouzi, let’s eat fried chicken and drink some wine tonight.

Snowy days go great with fried chicken.”

Murong Yun looked at Qian Duoduo lovingly, revealing a charming smile:

"it is good."

"Boom,"

Qian Duoduo took advantage of his inattention and attacked again.

They felt the gentle touch of snowflakes caressing their cheeks, their hearts filled with joy and excitement, but they did not forget the "war" between them.

The snow was like a gift from God, allowing them to continue to indulge in the joy of snowball fights.

There was heavy snow falling from the sky, and the whole world was covered in white.

In this world covered in silver, two figures are running and laughing happily.

They are two people playing snowball fight, completely immersed in this joyful game.

Snowflakes continued to fall, and the number of snowballs in the two people's hands increased.

While dodging the snowballs thrown by each other, they quickly bent down, grabbed the snow on the ground, crumpled it into a ball, and then threw it hard at each other.

The snowballs flew in the air, sometimes hitting the target and sometimes falling to the ground, splashing a shower of snow.

Laughter and shouts echoed in the air, as if to drive away the winter chill.

Their faces were filled with happy smiles and their eyes were sparkling with excitement.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the two still showed no sign of fatigue.

They became more and more excited as they played, and even started to try some new techniques and tactics.

For example, one person suddenly crouches down, causing the other person to mistakenly think that he has found an opportunity to attack, but is unexpectedly hit by the other person with a snowball;

Or one of them pretends to surrender and waits for the opponent to get close before launching a counterattack...

The snowballs were flying in the air, sometimes like shooting stars across the sky, sometimes like dancing butterflies.

Each snowball brings endless joy and laughter, as if to dispel the cold of the entire winter.

Murong Yun held a snowball tightly in his hand, his eyes fixed on the target in front of him.

Then he swung his arm vigorously, and the snowball flew out like a cannonball.

Qian Duoduo dodged the opponent's attacks flexibly, while constantly bending down to grab the snow on the ground, quickly making snowballs and hitting back.

The two of them fought back and forth, neither giving in, and the fight was intense.

Their laughter and joy echoed in the air, making the originally quiet snowfield lively.

This snowball fight not only made them feel the joy of winter, but also made Wang Bo, who was standing next to them, feel the joy of it.

Although I didn't participate in it, the joy I felt throughout the process was no less than theirs.

Wang Bo also learned from their conversation that they were going to eat fried chicken.

Instruct the servants in this area to go to the kitchen and prepare in advance.

Just when the two of them were almost done playing, Wang Bo came over and asked them if they wanted to take a break.

Murong Yun walked forward quickly, stretched out his right hand and gently wiped the sweat from Qian Duoduo's forehead.

Although the weather is getting colder and colder due to the snow,

But this did not affect their enthusiasm for playing.

The two of them were full of energy as they ran and played, and their bodies were drenched in sweat.

Murong Yun looked at Qian Duoduo gently, his eyes full of concern.

He carefully stroked Qian Duoduo's forehead, feeling the warmth.

Qian Duoduo raised his head slightly, with a smile of happiness and satisfaction on his face.

But this smile has nothing to do with love, because the two people have known each other for too long, it has already surpassed all emotions and is stronger than family ties.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten all the interference from the outside world and immersed themselves in each other's world.

Wang Bo silently watched the intimate movements of the two people in front of him.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise.

He subconsciously lowered his head slightly, his eyes wandering, as if he wanted to avoid this embarrassing and uncomfortable scene.

But I had to pretend to be calm and wait for their response.

At this moment, he was like an outsider, staying out of the matter, but unable to really extricate himself from it.

As time passed, the air around him seemed to freeze, and Wang Bo could only silently endure the torment in this depressing atmosphere.

"Go back, or you'll catch a cold again."

Murong Yun said gently, while stretching out his slender and dexterous fingers.

Gently combing Qian Duoduo's messy hair.

Every touch is full of love and care, as if treating an extremely precious treasure with great care.

As his fingertips moved, Murong Yun carefully wiped the sweat off Qian Duoduo's forehead.

His focused gaze revealed endless tenderness and affection.

It seems that he wants to convey a sense of warmth and comfort to the other person through this subtle movement.

Throughout the whole process, Murong Yun's movements were light and graceful, without any trace of impatience or irritability.

“Okay, let’s go first.

Shall we have hotpot together?"

Qian Duoduo smacked his lips, as if he was craving for hotpot again.

"Didn't you want to eat fried chicken just now? Why did you change your mind this time?" Murong Yun said helplessly.

The two men got back on the sled and let the dogs take them away.

"Second Young Master, Third Young Master, I have asked people to prepare the hot pot and fried chicken.

Can be served together.

Should we go back to eat now, or should we go to the study first? Just now, Butler Zhou and Butler Qi sent someone to say that they have finished their work and we can go over anytime."

Qian Duoduo slowly raised his head and looked up at the vast sky.

Large flakes of snow fell like goose feathers, as if covering the whole world with a white veil.

These snowflakes rustled like countless elves dancing in the air, and were as beautiful and mysterious as flowers scattered by fairies.

Although it was noon, the sunlight seemed particularly soft, not as hot and dazzling as usual.

It casts a faint light through the clouds, like a layer of gauze gently covering the earth.

The soft sunlight makes the falling snowflakes look more crystal clear. They are as light and soft as snowflakes, floating leisurely in the air, making people yearn for them.

Only then did she realize how time passed so quickly and before she knew it it was already noon.

“Let’s go eat first, there’s no rush.

It looks like the snow won’t stop any time, so we’re in no rush to leave today.

Let's get busy first. If the weather is good in the afternoon, we can take a stroll.

If the weather is bad, take a break.

By the way, always keep an eye on the heavy snow to avoid it blocking the village.

Send someone to explore the way. If the way back is difficult to travel, notify the guests of the villa in advance.

By the way, all the guest rooms prepared earlier have been cleaned out so that those who don’t have time to leave can stay overnight.

Tell everyone not to worry.

But depending on the situation, you have to pay extra.

If you can leave early, please do so. If you don’t want to leave early, you can pay to stay overnight.

do you understand? "

"Yes, I'll arrange it now." Wang Bai received the order and went to arrange it.

“By the way, tell Butler Zhou and the others to arrange the reconciliation for tomorrow.

We are not going back today.

Oh, and send a message to the mansion so they don't worry."

"Yes." After hearing the instructions, Wang Bai did not leave immediately in case Qian Duoduo had other instructions.

Qian Duoduo thought for a while and said,

"There's nothing else to do. Go make the arrangements first."

"Yes,"

Wang Bai followed the other servants and left on another sled.

Qian Duoduo and Murong Yun sat on the sled they had started on and returned to their greenhouse, changed their clothes that were wet by the snow, took a comfortable bath, and then waited for lunch.