Chapter 364

It's ironic that she's poor.

Whether or not she was really asked to burn incense and worship Buddha, Mo Beicheng really took her to the temple in the afternoon. It was not a temple to worship Buddha, but a scenic spot with the temple on the top of the mountain.

When driving to the middle of the mountain, there is a service area. All private cars must stop and put on the anti-skid chain, otherwise they can only take the bus in the scenic area.

Mo Beicheng put out the fire, "get off and have a rest."

Half an hour later, when the anti-skid chain was ready, Mo Beicheng choked the cigarette and threw it into the garbage can. Facing Nanqiao, he said, "get on the bus."

When Nanqiao walked by, he heard two little girls whispering excitedly, "that man is really handsome."

The car can't get to the top of the mountain, there is a section of the road must take the cable car and walk, Mo Beicheng led Nanqiao step on the snow, deep one foot shallow one foot to go up the mountain.

"Do you believe in Buddhism?" Nanqiao was surprised because Mo Beicheng didn't look like a Buddhist, so he brought her to burn incense on the first day of the new year.

"I don't believe it."

Sure enough——

"Then why did you bring me here?"

"Relax, watch the sunset, watch the snow."

They went late, and it was already dark when they got to the top of the mountain, so they stayed on it for one night.

Fortunately, on the first day of the lunar new year, there were not many people staying there, so they didn't go down the mountain overnight.

The accommodation conditions of the hotel on the mountain are naturally not good. The water is not very hot and the air conditioner is on. Although the quilt is thick, it's cold. Nanqiao didn't sleep well and was dug out of bed by Mo Beicheng very early in the morning.

Unable to open her eyes with pain, Mo Beicheng took her quilt with her and went to the viewing platform to watch the sunrise.

A lot of people have gathered there, and a few are wrapped in quilts.

The place that is not big is crowded now.

There is a cliff in front and a thick sea of clouds below.

It was Nanqiao's first time to see the sunrise. When the golden light of the sun made the surrounding clouds golden, she put her foot on the mat and gave Mo Beicheng a kiss on the face.

She doesn't have any beautiful and dreamy mind. She thinks that when the sun rises, she can make a wish to grow old together. She just thinks that the scenery is beautiful and suitable for this action, so she does it.

Mo Beicheng looked down at her and said, "look at the sun."

This is a word, it is really no sense of beauty.

After watching the sunrise, they went back to the hotel to have breakfast. Neither of them believed in Buddhism, so they went to the back mountain for a stroll.

I have to go back to Lulin tomorrow. In addition, both of them didn't sleep well, so they were obviously in a bad mood. They stayed in the mountains until afternoon and left for home.

……

The plane back to Lulin is scheduled for noon. It's already two o'clock in the afternoon. Chen Qing comes to pick them up. Her delicate makeup and elegant clothing make her stand out at the airport.

Nanqiao saw it at a glance.

"Ma." She and Mo Beicheng spoke at the same time.

Chen Qing smiles, "Beicheng, Nanqiao, it's hard on the road."

"You're too serious. It's right for you and dad to come back and see if it's hard to talk about anything."

Nanqiao did not speak, but quietly followed Mo Beicheng and got into the car.

Clearly is the most intimate mother and daughter, but it seems strange.

Back at Shen's house, Chen Qing went upstairs to call Shen Jianyan. Mo Beicheng and Nan Qiao were sitting on the sofa. Seeing Nan Qiao's listless manner, he twisted his eyebrows and asked, "is the cold not good yet?"

"No

She just has nothing to say.

Mo Beicheng takes a deep look at her. He has investigated before and has been to the Shen family twice. Naturally, he knows the relationship between Nanqiao and Shen's parents.

He felt pain in his heart. He put his hand on the back of her head, pressed her head in his arms and patted her placidly. "In fact, they also care about you, but they may not be at the same point as what you want."

The servant made tea and brought it to me, "Miss, uncle."

Shen Jian Yan and Chen Qing come out of the study together, and see their daughter who is covered with thorns in front of them. At the moment, She nestles obediently in a man's arms, and feels relieved and lost.

This is their daughter, but she has never been so close to them since she was sensible.

Mo Beicheng heard the movement, released his hand, looked up at the second floor, "Dad."

"Well," although Mo Beicheng had already apologized for the last wedding, and even Mo Shenjing and Chun min had visited him in person, he still had a knot in his heart, so he was not enthusiastic about his attitude.

Chen Qing naturally knows what her husband is thinking. She shakes her head helplessly. Seeing that Nanqiao seems uncomfortable, she says, "if you're tired, go to the room and have a rest. I'll call you after dinner."

Mo Beicheng asked Nanqiao, "do you want to have a rest?"