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"These eyes are so beautiful, they seem to speak."

Ke Xinrui squats in front of the king and wants to reach out to touch it.

However, the king is that kind of casually touched? The black cat's tail swung, clearly did nothing, lying on the sofa as steady as Mount Tai, only a squint at the human standing in front of him, a tight look, let Ke Xinrui's hand stiff in the air.

Song Shuyao thought, sure enough, this cat is still as annoying as its owner!

The king's line of sight passes through the palm of his eyes and falls on the rear position, and looks at Su man's resentful eyes.

Animals are very sensitive to the good and evil of human beings. The king does not like this woman's undisguised malice.

"All cats are masters." Ke Xinrui's crescent eyes narrowed into seams, and felt that she was despised.

It's an illusion.

But the cat is really the same as its name, king!

However, only Qinghuan knows that Xu ningzhou, the vinegar essence, gave his cat a nickname, which means very much.

This king is not that king. You are still too simple indeed.

Xu, the great demon king and Ning Zhou, was the king of children in the courtyard when he was a child. Every winter came, the lake would be covered with thick ice, and the children headed by him would turn it into their own play place.

Xu ningzhou's voice is straight and round. When he lowers his voice, he is deep and magnetic. It belongs to the kind of person who does not look at his face, but only listens to the excellent voice, which can make people blush. Let alone, when he deliberately stirs, his voice has a kind of spoiled smile.

Qinghuan thinks that if her boyfriend's skating science teaching is recorded and posted on the Internet, it will definitely become the welfare of voice control scream. However, the possessive qingxiaohuan will not be a good man to share his boyfriend.

Under Xu ningzhou's patient teaching, Qinghuan, who has a basic knowledge of skiing, grasped the essence. She tried to release the man's hand and said, "coach, I think I can fly now."

Xu ningzhou and she looked at each other for a moment and said, "don't cry when you fall."

Qinghuan glanced at him, which was full of hints. Xu ningzhou had no choice but to let go according to his words. However, he did not go away and kept a best distance around Qinghuan.

It has to be said that Qinghuan is an excellent student. After releasing Xu ningzhou's hand as a lean, Qinghuan maintains a sense of balance and begins to slide independently. She is like a young bird. Xu ningzhou can always help her when she skates a few meters behind her.

However, this situation is only a few times, and gradually Qinghuan glides faster and faster, and the ignorant young bird finally learns to spread its wings and fly.

That kind of flying body, unimpeded feeling is fascinating, and the first contact with skiing, taste the sweetness, Qinghuan face smile gradually thick.

Because the speed is too fast, the head-on wind blows up the broken hair in front of Qinghuan's forehead, and the light of the whole hall is bright.

At that moment, Qinghuan was the brightest and most dazzling existence in the museum.

That pair of eyes like peach blossom, clear as the lake, always shimmering, full of confidence, lovely and charming.

Xu ningzhou chased her figure. As the distance was pulled away, his heart beat faster. In a trance, he stretched out his hand to catch the figure in front of him, but what he caught was only a shadow.

That kind of sudden palpitation let Xu ningzhou some panic, he speeds up, front Qinghuan foot a slip, the body loses balance.

"Be careful!"

At the same time, there were several voices, not only that, but also several figures quickly sliding towards the direction of Qinghuan.

Xu ningzhou is like a soaring eagle. When Qinghuan falls, she holds each other with her hands. They lose their balance and fall on the ice with a "plop".

It was the first time that Xu ningzhou fell on the ice when he was an adult. When the back of his head hit the ice, he fell a little painful, but the bottom of his heart was soft.

Qinghuan was lying on Xu ningzhou's body. The back of her head was protected by Xu ningzhou's palm. She was not hurt at all. Her hairy little head arched over the man's chest. When she raised her head, she looked alarmed. Her hands touched Xu ningzhou's cheek and panicked: "baby, didn't you break it?"

Xu ningzhou was in a trance for a moment with his face close at hand. Then he raised his head and kissed Qinghuan's chattering lips. It was cold but soft.

Xu ningzhou's heart beat more and more intense, heart surging upsurge, he said: "I caught you."

This time, I did not lose you, I caught you, Qinghuan.

Qinghuan body frozen, she was silent, meet Xu ningzhou's line of sight, and finally forced a servant, mercilessly kiss the man's lips, regardless of the whistling sound around, hands tightly grasp Xu ningzhou's arm, mouth murmured: "scared to death, are you stupid, the brain just don't want?"

It turns out that every time I don't know my heart, it's because you attach importance to my eyes.

At that moment, Qinghuan felt that she and Xu ningzhou were the only ones in the world.

This man is very cunning, bit by bit attack her heart, strong into their own world, left a strong mark in her life!"Are you still flying?"

In the rest area, Xu ningzhou is sitting on the sofa, Qinghuan is carefully rubbing the back of his head.

"No more, no more." Qinghuan that called a heartache ah, just that collision, Xu ningzhou had a small bump in the back of her head. Her boyfriend had just recovered her memory. She was really worried about a second amnesia.

"Even if you want to fly, please take it with you." Qinghuan half kneels on the sofa, an arm encircles Xu ningzhou's neck, sprinkles Jiao to say.

Xu ningzhou did not hold back, pinched her cheek, summoned: "a little bit on the left."

"Good old man."

"Big man?"

"My sweetheart, big baby!"

"Meow?" Hearing the familiar address, the big cat walked over with elegant steps, and then jumped onto the sofa to kill a lovely crooked head.

Xu ningzhou said, "it's not called you."

It's me. I'm her sweetheart!

"Meow?" The king encircles Qinghuan's wrist with his cat's tail.

Qinghuan dark road, here comes the familiar Shura!

"You're cute." Qinghuan shook a cat king's head.

A group of people had a good time at the skating rink, and the manager who was in charge of receiving them came to remind them that the fireworks feast was about to start.

At 8:50, the group arrived under the lighthouse in the car arranged by the resort.

The sightseeing elevator began to rise, and the view was higher and higher. Finally, the whole picture of XueGuo resort appeared in the field of vision.

Nine o'clock.

The fireworks feast of XueGuo resort officially began. Colorful fireworks were blooming in the night sky. Qinghuan held the cat, Xu ningzhou held her, and the figure of embracing was reflected on the French window.

Qinghuan leaned against his arms and said, "Merry Christmas, boyfriend. You are an unexpected surprise from the world. "