Chapter 1870

Under the ink sky, private soup hot spring, two people sit opposite each other, enjoying a rare peace.

At this time, sporadic light snow drifted down the sky.

It falls to the top of the head and in the pool.

Ying Feifei felt the light cool from her face. When she opened her eyes, she was pleasantly surprised and said, "it's snowing!"

Mo Liangyu looked at her for a moment, with a smile in his eyes, "well, like it?"

Ying Feifei didn't speak, but she put out her hand to meet the snowflakes.

Her action is a bit naive and childish, and the bright eyes also reflect the warm color of the floor lamp.

Soon after, the servant brought two trays from the inner room with warm sake on them.

Mo Liangyu waved to the servant to step down, took the small wine cup above and handed it to Ying Feifei, "Japanese sweet wine, you try it."

Hearing the sound, Ying Feifei turns her eyes. In her eyes, Mo Liangyu is full of pleasant handsome faces.

Maybe the scenery is too beautiful, and the current environment, so she thinks that Mo Liangyu is so beautiful.

Ying Feifei pursed her lips, took the wine cup from his hand, took a sip, and nodded, "it's delicious, it's very light and sweet!"

Voice Fang Luo, Mo Liangyu directly sent the whole tray to her in front, "all for you!"

It's all instinctive to behave like this.

In his opinion, as long as should Feifei like, can give her.

Ying Feifei said thanks, but didn't refuse Mo Liangyu's kindness.

It's rare for her to take a break in the hot spring, and she doesn't want to waste her good time.

In this way, Ying Feifei drinks sweet wine cup by cup, and Mo Liangyu nests by the pool and looks at her.

The degree of sweet wine is low, similar to that of drink, and it will not be intoxicating.

Ying Feifei drank half a cup of wine, then he looked at Mo Liangyu and said, "don't you drink it?"

He shook his head, reached out and patted on the water, "I like strong wine, sweet wine doesn't suit me!"

Ying Feifei nodded clearly, but the handsome face of Mo Liangyu constantly echoed in her mind.

The CHILDES and young masters of the major families in Licheng all have excellent looks.

But Mo Liangyu, who is usually a dandy and arrogant, is easy to be ignored because of his behavior.

The atmosphere kept quiet. Ying Feifei felt a little embarrassed.

She put the wine cup back on the tray and collided with Mo Liangyu

"You..."

"You..."

Should Feifei embarrassed smile, "what do you want to say?"

Mo Liangyu changed his posture and lay on his back beside the pool wall. He asked in a deep voice, "does your mother often urge you to get married?"

"Not often!" Ying Feifei was surprised at his question, but still patiently explained: "after all, I am not young. As a parent, I always hope I can settle down as soon as possible."

"Haven't you ever thought about finding a boyfriend?" Mo Liangyu slowly raised his head and looked languidly at Ying Feifei.

Hearing this, she gave a bitter smile and sighed, "it's not so easy!

I don't have many friends around me. Apart from 17, there are several former colleagues who have a good relationship with each other, and none of them are married.

In fact, it's not that we don't want to get married, it's the social reality that makes it impossible for us to meet the right one.

Now I'm busy with my work, almost every day is two or a line, and most of the opposite sex I can contact are my colleagues in the company.

Marriage is easy to say, but if there is no emotional foundation, it must be a tragedy in the end, so I can't be in a hurry! "

Ying Feifei has a good understanding of marriage.

She also had the illusion of a young girl's spring, but under the polishing of time, she had a clearer understanding of the essence of marriage.