That's the way the father hugs his daughter. She's his daughter. He just wants to give her warmth.
At this moment, Mo Qifan didn't think about anything. He really believed what Bai Xianxian said that she was a little cold.
I didn't know that the eyes behind the sunglasses were full of tears.
"Dad, when I get home, you should take care of Gu Xiaoning, Xiaowei and Xiaoke for me."
"You have to drop it." He can't love that child. Now he wants to hold it in his arms one by one and chew it hard next to each other.
That's his grandson. Even if he hasn't met yet, he loves it very much.
In fact, the words of Bai Xianxian have all told him, but he has been in the excitement of recognizing his daughter, so he didn't realize that Bai Xianxian's advice is abnormal.
Her eyes, white and delicate with tears, smile again. With such a promise from her father, she is very relieved.
Suddenly I think it's very good for Li Lingye to distribute two snowmobiles like this.
She doesn't have to be with him to do something.
The vast expanse of white, but it is incomparably pure world, Li Lingye must not know, she fell in love with here.
She likes the clean here, the pure white here, as if the dreamlike world, the only bad thing is cold.
But this cold is what she likes.
If she could stay in such a world, her face would be alive no matter how many years later.
It's the freshness, youth and beauty she wants to stay in the world forever.
Think of here, the heart has never been stable.
However, Mo Qifan's words interrupted her peace of mind, "slender, I always feel that Ling Ye separated you and me from him on purpose."
"What?" Bai Xianxian was stunned and immediately understood what Mo Qifan meant. "Dad, do you think he was worried that he would get worse because of the cold in the middle of the journey? Then he deliberately separated from me, just didn't want me to know? "
Mo Qifan hesitated for a moment and said, "well."
After all, although Li Lingye has no blood relationship with him, he is his son-in-law. He says he is not worried that it is fake.
He really treats Li Lingye as half a son. His son-in-law is half a son.
Bai Xianxian "clatters" in her heart. She only plans how to leave the world, but completely forgets that the man Li Lingye is always thoughtful.
In fact, when he assigned her to ride with her father and the motorcyclist, she felt a little strange, but she didn't have time to think about it at that time. As soon as she woke up and had breakfast, she was arranged to leave by him.
It's her father's reminder that makes her understand Li Lingye's intention.
"Can you catch up with Lin's motorcycle?" In the cold wind, she yelled at the motorcyclist in front of her.
"I'll try." In fact, the speed of the two snowmobiles is not as fast as the limit, the reason is to avoid the cold.
Just keep going at a constant speed.
Therefore, if he improves his speed to catch up, it should be OK.
"Please." Bai Xianxian nods and stares at Li Lingye again.
At this moment, because I was worried about her, I forgot everything.
I just want to catch up with him and make sure he's all right and his condition hasn't worsened.
Besides, she didn't think about anything.
She doesn't have the energy to think.
The wind is very strong, whizzing past my ears, because Li Lingye is full of worry, even forget the cold.
The speed of the car shortens the distance from Li Lingye's snowmobile, getting closer and closer.
The figure of that man is more and more clear.
She suddenly found that Li Lingye was caught between two people.
Luo Feng is right behind him. At this time, he is protecting Li Lingye.
Looking from her direction, at first, I feel that Li Lingye is sitting very upright and steady, but when the speed is faster, I feel that Li Lingye is leaning against Luo Feng.
"Faster, catch up." White fiber again low voice urge.
Seeing that she is only a few meters away from the motorcycle in front of her, she knows that even if she shouts now, Li Lingye may not be able to hear her.
One is because the wind is too strong, and the other is because their clothes are too heavy. If they are not close to each other, it is difficult to hear the sound.
The speed has been raised slightly.
She didn't feel cold because she was worried.
Five meters.
Two meters.
The two motorcycles go hand in hand.
Li Lingye is by his side.
The distance that the tentacle can touch.
Bai Xianxian turns to look at Li Lingye, and he is also looking good.
Sitting in a straight shape, it doesn't seem to feel uncomfortable.
Or, she and her father are too anxious. Li Lingye looks fine.
She was about to speak when he raised his hand and clenched it into a fist with thick gloves. "Come on."
His voice was as sweet as ever, deep and powerful.
White slender also waved a fist, "come on."
She smiles at him. He's fine.
Even if he really killed his mother, I don't know why, she can't hate him.
At that time, he did not know that one day he would marry her and make her his wife. He did not know that she was the daughter of a woman he had killed.
If he knew, he would not have done it to his mother when he was young.
In this way, she really didn't hate him.
Then, all the cause and effect should be borne by her alone.
Just because she loves him.
For many, many years.
Seeing that he was all right, Bai Xianxian was relieved. Two snowmobiles drove slowly towards their destination.
An hour passed.
Another half hour passed.
Snow is still, white sky, the vision of the man has been sitting on the snowmobile, there is no change.
It's almost where their plane is.
When you get there and get on the plane, it will be warm and another warm world.
There are the most delicious food, the most mellow coffee, and the best movies and TV dramas.
Everything will be the best in a moment.
Bai even felt that he had seen the plane.
Suddenly, I feel that there is more than Li Lingye's snowmobile in front of me. It seems that there are many more in the distance.
Bai felt dazzled. "Dad, look ahead, are there several more snowmobiles?"
When she said this, Mo Qifan turned his head to avoid the cover of her and the motorcyclists in front of him. As expected, he saw several snowmobiles, and they were coming in their direction.
Their father and daughter saw it, and the motorcyclist in front saw it even more, "not good."
"What's the matter?" The motorcyclist's "no good" makes Bai Xianxian's heart beat faster. He can't help looking at Li Lingye's direction.
It was the same look that made her even more flustered.