Chapter 322 Snow

Pei Huai also knows that what he has made is not good-looking, so he can only say it can be used.

But there is no way. Time is tight and tasks are heavy, and there is no one to teach, so I can only explore it myself. It is already very good to be able to do this.

Jiang Ran soon thought of this, and felt that he should not have too high expectations of Pei Huai, and then smiled at Pei Huai.

"Thank you, you have worked hard."

Jiang Ran thanked him sincerely, but Pei Huai said, "Don’t thank me."

Jiang Ran, "..."

She is living a serious life, but he is acting a novel with her?

This is too fictional!

Jiang Ran’s eyebrows were pounding, Pei Huai, who was standing next to her, soon discovered that she was emotionally wrong, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Ran quickly shook his head when he heard the words, "It's okay, it's okay."

What does she want to say?

This is really impossible to say.

Jiang Ran stopped thinking about it, and turned to look at the snow.

As soon as she coaxed Pei Jing to sleep, the snow was getting bigger and bigger.

Jiang Ran squatted down to touch the snow on the ground, and found that the snow was already several centimeters thick.

If this is the next night, how thick the snow should be when you get up tomorrow!

Don’t say it’s snowball fights, even snowmen can be piled casually!

The more Jiang Ran thought about it, the happier he was, and a smile appeared on his face.

Seeing the smile on Jiang Ran's face, Pei Huai also laughed.

The two stood and watched for a while, and Pei Huai said, “Don’t keep standing. Although it looks good, it’s too cold outside at night and it’s easy to get sick.”

Jiang Ran wore a thick coat, and he was given a thick cloak. He was holding a hand warmer in his hand, but it was not cold at all.

But even if it’s not cold, you can’t stand outside all the time.

So after hearing what Pei Huai said, he nodded, "Okay, you should go back to rest soon."

The two went back to the room separately, and Jiang Ran took off the sleeve of the stove, and then he could see the whole picture of the warming stove.

This hand warmer is double-layered, with a layer of inner tank inside, which can be filled with carbon fire, and a layer of carved hollows on the outside, making the hand stove more exquisite and beautiful.

Regarding antiques, Jiang Ran has not studied much.

But only looking at the carving skills, and the sense of vicissitudes and ages exuded by the hand furnace as a whole, I also know that this must be a very old object.

Maybe, it is really an antique.

After all, Pei Huai is the male lead. How can the things the male lead gets is ordinary?

Jiang Ran stared at the hand warmer for a long time, then put the hand stove down, took off his coat and lay down to sleep.

Pei Jing was lying on the bed, his face flushed asleep, and the bed was already warm by him.

Jiang Ran lay down, closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, as soon as Jiang Ran opened his eyes, he felt the people around him move. He turned his head and saw that Pei Jing was smiling happily with a small mouth.

"Early in the morning, Xiao Jing, what are you laughing at?"

Pei Jing did not speak, but just laughed.

Seeing this, Jiang Ran understood that there was no reason, it was just happiness.

Jiang Ran didn't say anything more, took out the clothes, put them on Pei Jing, tidy up, and then walked out.

As soon as the door was opened, cold snowflakes pounced on her face.

Snowflakes fell on the skin cold and quickly turned into small drops of water.

It’s been one night, but it’s still going down?

Although the snow is much smaller, it is indeed still falling.

Looking on the roof again, you can see more than ten centimeters of snow.

Jiang Ran, "!!!"

(End of this chapter)