Chapter 631

When Jiang Fuyue looked sideways, he saw that the man was tall and straight, his back was straight, his angular side face showed a trace of coldness, and his whole body was precipitated with the lofty fall and stability of green mountains.

While Jiang Fuyue looked at him, the other party also looked at her.

The two men collided with each other across a transparent glass wall.

"How is it you?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and showed surprise in her eyes.

Xie Dingyuan nodded calmly, "what a coincidence."

At this time, the sound of Zhong Ziang knocking on the door came: "I'm ready! In less than ten minutes, is it super fast?"

Jiang Fuyue said hello to Xie Dingyuan as usual, then turned into the room and opened the door for Zhong Ziang.

Standing on the balcony, Xie Dingyuan could vaguely hear their voices——

Zhong Ziang asked her, "are you all packed?"

Jiang Fuyue: "yes."

"Let's go... Wait a minute. Do you want to add another dress or put on a scarf or something? It's cold outside."

"I'll just wear a hat."

"Yes, it's really cold in a moment. I'll open a cavity. I'll take this off for you."

"Who wants you to take it off? It's not without it. I'll just come back and get it."

"How troublesome it is to come back? I'd love to. Do you like to wear..."

One for you and one for me. With the sound of closing the door, the voice gradually disappeared and finally disappeared.

Xie Dingyuan stood where he was and didn't move until he saw them walking out of the small building side by side.

Change your shoes, change your clothes, go out.

Well, he's a little hungry, too. Go to dinner.

The restaurant is built in the southeast corner. Although it has only one floor, it covers a large area.

The roof adopts an arc structure and is composed of 1882 pieces of environmentally friendly glass. It can not only bring visual shock, but also realize automatic heating by using solar panels to keep the room at a constant temperature.

All meals are self-service. Take what you want.

When Jiang Fuyue and Zhong Ziang arrived, Jiang Han, Ge Meng and Liu Sisi had already eaten.

"Sister Yue, this way -"

Jiang Han's fat hand.

Zhong Ziang has a headache. Can't he leave some space for him and Jiang Fuyue?!

Fire and burglar proof light bulb, it's too difficult.

"Classmate Zhong, you don't look right. Do you wear too little and get frozen?"

"No, I'm fine..." the light bulb has sharp eyes, grass!

"Sister Yue is sitting here." liusisi reacted the fastest and immediately moved inside to make room for Jiang Fuyue.

Zhong Ziang just... What's the squeeze between big boys and girls? I can only sit opposite.

Now, young master Zhong is more depressed.

I knew I wouldn't allow Jiang Fuyue to bring people, but... If I didn't, Jiang Fuyue wouldn't come either.

Just when I was depressed, suddenly a familiar figure bumped into my eyes.

Zhong Ziang blinked and blinked again. His face was full of disbelief.

"Uncle?" he went over and confirmed again and again before he finally believed, "Why are you here?"

Xie Dingyuan: "vacation."

"... why haven't you heard of it before?"

"Provisional decision."

"... oh."

Zhong Ziang's mind was completely quiet.

Not only are there so many shiny light bulbs, but even my uncle is here. He wants to do something - hard!

I thought it was bad enough, but I didn't expect a more depressing scene waiting for him.

Ling Xuan and Yi CI came out of nowhere, walked straight to Jiang Fuyue with a dinner plate and sat opposite her.

Yi CI Na Ya also occupied his original seat!

Zhong Ziang couldn't bear it. He walked over bravely, and the result was good——

"Well, isn't there a seat next to you? Where to sit?" anyway, it's not close to Jiang Fuyue.

Zhong Ziang: "..." wipe!

After dinner, the party went to get the equipment together.

Jiang Fuyue asked for skis, put aside her walking stick and began to put on her shoes.

The audience is equipped with professional coaches, one-on-one.

But Jiang Fuyue declined.

The coach knew she was an expert as soon as she looked at her movements of putting on shoes and holding a stick. After finishing some safety matters as usual, she left wisely and didn't bother any more.

Soon Zhong Ziang came again.

He has changed into a ski suit and has goggles around his neck.

"I'll help you."

Jiang Fuyue straightened up and sat down.

Zhong Ziang found that she not only put on her shoes, but also adjusted the anchor on the skateboard.

"Well... You've done it all." he touched his nose awkwardly.

At this time, Ling Xuan and Yi CI also came over and said they wanted to help.

Finally, they all fell into the same embarrassment as Zhong Ziang.

Jiang Fuyue stood up and looked at the three: "take care of yourself first."

She pointed to the windproof mirror that split unilaterally in lingxuan's hand.

The latter was so embarrassed that his ears turned red.

He wanted to come to her quickly, but he didn't have time to check it carefully

"How did you two come?" as long as it was expected, it did not prevent Zhong make complaints about adding Tucao.

Yi Ci and Ling Xuan looked at each other. At this moment, the two people who had a bad relationship and disliked each other strangely reached a tacit understanding and turned their guns to the outside world.

Lingxuan: "you are not the only one who has received the invitation."

Yi CI: "you can come, why can't we come?"

But this son surnamed Zhong is especially treacherous. He dares to call Jiang Fuyue! They didn't shout

"Tut, after all, you are sour. If you have the ability, go and ask her out. I can't see if she can tell!"

Ling Xuan gritted his teeth.

Yi CI has begun to clench his fist.

Listen to this, it's so angry!

Two to one, Zhong Ziang was not stupid. He retreated half a step vigilantly: "what do you want in public?"

Yi CI stepped forward two steps and put his hand on the wall behind him. "With me, you don't want to play Jiang Fuyue."

"Where do you put your hands? Take them away!" master Zhong quit. Is your hand great? How many?

Ling Xuan gestured that action and immediately nodded to Yi CI: "it's quite handsome."

Zhong Ziang: "

The three little ones are still biting each other and their mouths are full of hair; In that compartment, the old one has taken the first step and occupied the advantage.

Jiang Fuyue and Xie Dingyuan stopped at the top of the mountain and looked straight ahead.

"Bibi?"

The man hooked his lips and smiled, "OK."

3、 Two, one

They slid down from the top of the mountain together. In an instant, they only heard the roaring wind, and there was a spreading white awn in front of them.

The slope is steep and long, stretching to the distance. Anyway, you can't see the end from the top of the mountain.

Jiang Fuyue was so competitive that he accelerated again and again and beat Xie Dingyuan.

Men are also aroused the desire to win and lose and catch up.

Most of the time, they go hand in hand, regardless.

Occasionally, Jiang Fuyue overtakes him, but Xie Dingyuan will catch up soon.

Both of them were perfectly matched and refused to bow their heads first.

When I stopped, I couldn't find the direction.

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes and looked around. It was quiet and white. Let alone people, there was not even a bird.

Then she realized, "we... Got lost?"

Xie Dingyuan raised his wrist to look at his watch. There was a compass on it. "It doesn't count. At least he can identify the direction."

Jiang Fuyue was sweating and her face was wet. She wanted to take off her goggles.

As soon as he put his hand on the frame, Xie Dingyuan held it down.

The palm of a man's hand is broad and warm, and the place where they touch is swept up with a burning hot.

Jiang Fuyue had a meal.

Xie Dingyuan: "don't pick it. Be careful of snow blindness."

"Shouldn't it be for a while?"

"The snow is too open and there are no other obstacles around. To be on the safe side, don't take risks."

"But I'm sweating and uncomfortable wearing goggles..."

"I'll wipe it for you."

With that, before Jiang Fuyue could react, the man took off his gloves, felt a square towel from his ski suit, lifted the girl's broken hair in front of her forehead with his other hand, and then wiped her sweat bit by bit.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously leaned back to avoid.

The man grabbed his arm and said, "don't move, clean."

"I don't think..." your veil is not clean.

"I know." the man interrupted her. "Well, are you comfortable now?"

"Well, thank you."