Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Maybe because of the weather, there are only two of them in the cafe today.

Rong Yan chose a position by the window. Outside the window, there was still sparse snow falling in the sky.

Not big, but tenacious and did not stop.

Yan Yan turned his head to look at the snowflakes in a daze.

"Remember when it snowed when I was ten years old, we went to build a snowman together. At that time, you were naughty and had to squat me on the ground and said you would pile me in a snowman.

In the end, instead of making me a snowman, you threw yourself into a snowman. "

Mo Shaonan had a gentle smile on his face.

After his face recovered, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "Sorry, I don't remember."

I don't want to remember, and I don't want to remember.

Yun Yi and Xiao Mango had already occupied all the places in her mind, and there was nothing left for others.

Mo Shaonan smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember, we still have a future."

Yan Yan pursed his lips, took a sip of the coffee in front of him, and said nothing.

The coffee that was supposed to be bitter, but accidentally brought a touch of sourness, lingering on the tip of the tongue, and staying for a long time.

Just like her mood at the moment.

When the two left, Mo Shaonan went to pay the bill.

The boss looked at the face behind and shook his head, smiled and said, "I will invite you for today's coffee."

He is notorious for doing things in the capital, and he has always done everything based on his mood.

Mo Shaonan nodded and thanked him.

When Rong Yan was about to turn around and leave, the boss's voice came from behind.

"Miss Ming, today's coffee is tears of love. I hope that next time I see you, I can give you another cup."

Face and eyes suddenly sore, "Can you tell me your name?"

"When you come next time, I will tell you."

...

When Mo Shaonan drove her home, the sky was already dark.

A thin layer of snowflakes accumulated on the ground.

Mo Shaonan opened the car door, afraid that she would fall, and reached out to help her get out of the car.

"Are you free tomorrow?"

The hand on the side of the face tightened and nodded silently.

"I will pick you up at noon, have lunch together, and then take you to the movies. I heard that there is a new movie recently, which is very beautiful."

Mo Shaonan looked at her gently and said.

Rong Yan bit her lower lip, and said with some difficulty, "Okay."

Mo Shaonan handed the bag in her hand to her hand, and when he touched her cold hand, he couldn't help but frowned.

With a calm face, he withdrew his hand back, "Then I will go back first."

Mo Shaonan nodded, "Well, it's too hasty today, I won't go in, and say hello to my uncle and aunt, and I will visit again the next day."

"Great."

His face nodded.

"You go home, it's cold, don't get cold."

Yan Yan watched Mo Shaonan leave, standing outside the gate, but did not move.

Looking down at the thin layer of snow on the ground, he bent down and squatted down, raising his hand and gently grabbing a handful of snow.

I have been wandering all those years, and I have never stayed in one place for a long time.

Little Mango has only seen snow on TV.

He was very eager to play in the snow. She promised to take him to see the snow in the north, but she would never do it again.

Thinking of this, my heart twitched, and it hurts terribly.

He squatted in place in a daze, until the mass of snow melted completely, his face slowly got up, turned and walked in with a heavy step.

There was a dead silence in the living room, his face took a few steps and looked up. After seeing the situation in the living room, the whole person instantly froze in place.