Chapter 402 I'm the best

"Yard." Huo Jingchen spoke softly and led her out of the living room.

All over the sky, snow is falling, the whole world is covered in silver.

In the light of Christmas, the night is like a fairy tale.

Huo Jingchen dug out two spades from the warehouse beside him, gave Zhao Siqing a spade, then bowed his head and began to shovel snow.

Zhao Siqing:

So what he's talking about is taking her to shovel snow?

Well, it's really exhausting.

It's a pity for such a beautiful night.

Zhao Siqing took a light breath, thinking that he did eat a little more, so he and Huo Jingchen shovel snow together.

The temperature at night is actually a little low. Fortunately, both of them are full, but they don't feel cold.

After shoveling for a while, Zhao Siqing felt a little tired. Looking up slightly, he saw Huo Jingchen's spade with a big round snowball.

Zhao Siqing's eyes brightened a few minutes and ran excitedly: "is it to make a snowman?"

Huo Jingchen glanced at her and said lightly, "well."

"Can you make a snowman?" Zhao Siqing's mouth was a little excited. His white face was red in the cold white, only his eyes were bright.

Huo Jingchen can't help but reach out and rub her head. His eyes are full of pampering.

Most of her previous lives were cold and indifferent to him, and the days of warmth and happiness were only two years.

, at that time, happiness and happiness were actually wrapped in a layer of foam, and it was broken by a single stab. It has never been so pure as it is now.

"Haven't you seen a snowman?" Huo Jingchen spoke in a warm voice.

"Yes, but they are from other people's homes. I have never piled them up." Zhao Siqing couldn't help but talk.

When Zhao Xing'an and Yang Jingqiu are not divorced, Zhao Xing'an does play with her.

But when he grew up, in retrospect, Zhao Xing'an's company was mostly perfunctory, and he always chose the most labor-saving way to appease himself.

In fact, after all, he just didn't want to face Yang Jingqiu, so he would rather spend his time on himself.

When Yang Jingqiu and Zhao Xingan divorced later, no one would play with her, let alone make a snowman.

Later, his playmate was only his younger brother Zhao Yancheng, but Zhao Yancheng was even more reticent than her. Most of the time, he was almost doing her little tail quietly and could not say a few words from morning to night.

Zhao Siqing returned to his mind, raised his face to Huo Jingchen and asked, "what can I do then?"

Huo Jingchen: "shovel snow."

Zhao Siqing:

After tossing back and forth for more than half an hour, Zhao Siqing's little face turned red and he was tired and panting heavily.

Huo Jingchen's eyes darkened a little, and he whispered, "don't breathe in front of me, I can't stand it."

Zhao Siqing didn't respond for a moment, turning his face to him with his gentle eyes, and said, "why can't you stand it?"

Huo Jingchen held her tightly and whispered, "you will know later."

Zhao Siqing thought again for a while, but at the end of the day, he still didn't think it through, so he simply didn't think about it anymore.

She went back to her room and found a scarf and hat to put on for the snowman.

Huo Jingchen used two plums as eyes for the snowman, while Zhao Siqing used a red pepper as mouth.

After the success, Zhao Siqing looked at the snowman in front of him happily, turned out his mobile phone and took a few photos, then sent a circle of friends.

There were a few more comments in the comment area, and Nalan said in a rude attack: "there is no ugliest snowman in history.