Hearing this, Little Rich Son froze, his brows knitted as if he was thinking about something.

"Am I cold?"

"Yep, she's cold to others, but not to me."

As if he had thought of something, Jin Weiwei giggled and happily rubbed his hands on Little Rich Son's body.

"Yes, only for others."

The corner of Little Rich Son's mouth hooked up as he held Jin Weiwei's hand tightly.

"..."

The next day, the two of them woke up early in the morning.

Jin Weiwei held onto his aching head and retorted, "If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have drank so much last night!"

With that said, a bowl of soup appeared before her eyes. Jin Weiwei lifted his head and realized that Little Rich Son was looking at her with a cold expression.

He took the soup awkwardly, and heard Little Rich Son say: "The carriage is about to leave."

Hearing this, Jin Weiwei became even more embarrassed, this was Little Rich Son warning her that if there was a next time, it would not be like this.

She didn't want to either, but since she was leaving yesterday, Lishui County and the others couldn't see her. It was hard to avoid feeling a little sad.

Once he opened the door, Jin Weiwei went straight inside the house. When he looked at the door again, he saw that it was completely covered in snow.

"Oh my god, it's snowing. Look, even the sky is sad, so it's not my fault."

Jin Weiwei had wanted to tell Little Rich Son that it was not his fault alone, but who knew that after turning his head, he would fall into something warm and fluffy.

Little Rich Son tidied up Jin Weiwei's clothes and realized that he was wearing a fur cloak that Little Rich Son had gotten from who knows where.

"Wow, did you go and rob? hubby? This cloak is very expensive. "

"From Father."

There was a trace of helplessness in her tone. Jin Weiwei stuck out her tongue and thought to herself, she's very rich … Very rich... En, she still had the money she had just received from the government. That was the money from a manor. She couldn't be so ignorant.

Sigh … She felt that she could no longer change her petty tricks, despite having such an influential hubby.

"..."

"Master, I heard from Third Young Master that Cheng Yu and the rest of the Lishui County are here to do business."

"Jin Weiwei? This old one remembers that she has a close relationship with Ji Jingzhi. "

Gazing at the snowy scenery outside, the elderly figure turned around, his brows tightly knitted. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

"Yeah, but according to the news in the capital, Ji Jingzhi is severely injured in bed …"

Steward Fu opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Gongsun Minzhi: "Could it be that we knew about it the moment Jin Weiwei entered the city?"

The words were cut off, a trace of killing intent flashed past the old and murky eyes, Steward Fu lowered his head and tried to probe out Gongsun Minzhi's intentions.

"Master, you mean to say that other than Jin Weiwei, there's still …"

"Mn, regardless of whether or not Ji Jingzhi is here, other than Jin Weiwei, he will definitely have some influence on him. This matter, will be left to you to handle."

"..." "Yes."

"..."

Jin Weiwei, who was on her way, did not know how to deal with such a dangerous situation. Her heart was now entirely filled with how to develop her business at the Ye City, how to make use of her treasures to earn money …

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, someone's voice sounded by his ear. Jin Weiwei regained his senses, only to see Little Rich Son using the handkerchief to wipe the corner of her mouth.

Jin Weiwei's face flushed red. She actually thought of money and started salivating, it was too embarrassing!

"No, nothing …"

Jin Weiwei covered his face and did not dare to look at Little Rich Son.

In this bone chilling weather, it was like an extremely fine hot spring that slowly flowed into Jin Weiwei's heart, warm and shy.

"What are you laughing at?"

Jin Weiwei removed the hand that was covering his face, and looked down, only to see that the handkerchief in Little Rich Son's hand did not have any traces of wetness, and only then did Jin Weiwei realize, he had been tricked.

Raising his head, he met Little Rich Son's clearly mocking gaze.

"Alright, now that you're bad at studying, you're already teasing me!"

Jin Weiwei became furious and immediately pounced towards Little Rich Son, wanting to tickle him. However, she was shackled in Little Rich Son's embrace, unable to escape no matter how hard she tried to struggle.

In the end, Jin Weiwei got tired from tormenting and directly found a comfortable place to lie down in in Little Rich Son's embrace.

"Weiwei, how about we get married?"

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Weiwei was about to fall asleep under the bumpy ride of the carriage. Hearing Little Rich Son's words, he did not feel sleepy anymore, he immediately got up and looked at Little Rich Son in surprise.

"Haven't we been married before?"

Jin Weiwei was still a little confused. The color in Little Rich Son's eyes deepened and the two of them pulled each other into his embrace, saying in a low voice, "That won't count."

In the past, he was the one who was waiting for Jin Weiwei to become stronger. Now, he did not want to wait any longer, especially after last night.

"What do you mean 'don't count'? Once it's a marriage, it would be mine!"

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei was extremely angry, although the wedding was simple, the two of them had paid respects to the heavens and earth, how could it not be?

Unexpectedly, Jin Weiwei had just finished speaking, and everything turned upside down. By the time she had reacted, she was already under Little Rich Son's body.

The pair of hot hands untied the straps of her outer garment without a trace of politeness and reached inside.

Jin Weiwei was so scared that he grabbed onto Little Rich Son's hand: "You, what are you doing?"

"Weiwei, we are not married yet."

Hearing that, Jin Weiwei's face turned red, and facing Little Rich Son's anxious eyes, his body felt weak.

"This is a horse carriage, you can't act recklessly!"

Sensing that that hand was still continuing, Jin Weiwei's heart rose to his throat. Did Little Rich Son have a stroke today?

It made her panic, didn't it?

"When are we getting married?"

Seeing Little Rich Son getting closer and closer to him with every word, Jin Weiwei's heart was beating like a rabbit's.

Shameless... Shameless...

How come she didn't realize that Little Rich Son was such a person that was like a wolf or tiger in the past?

"No, it can't be so fast. The marriage hasn't even been completed …"

Jin Weiwei's voice became softer and softer as she bit her lower lip. Didn't her words just now contradict what she had said?

"Weiwei, you don't want to be together with me?"

Seeing that Little Rich Son's eyes had become cold, Jin Weiwei's heart was in a mess for no reason.

Little Rich Son was not angry as she had expected, as she pulled him up and carried him in her arms.

"Jin Weiwei, Ji Jingzhi really wants to marry you."

Jin Weiwei opened his eyes wide, he was startled for a long time, but suddenly felt his nose sour, and hugged Little Rich Son instead.

"I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time."

With that said, Jin Weiwei's eyes started to tear up. She did not mind with regards to this matter, she just did not know what Little Rich Son meant.

After recovering her identity, although Little Rich Son stayed by her side the entire time, his attitude was unclear. She was also accustomed to seeing how many men gave up their wives and children after having money, which scared her to death. Otherwise, she would have already made her move on Little Rich Son.

Little Rich Son's ice-cold eyes instantly melted and seemed to slowly flow into a warm current, slowly congealing into two flickering flames.

"I'm sorry."