Chapter 1732

After a while, the four snowmen came back wet from the outside. The huge temperature difference between the inside and outside caused the four of them to start smoking above their heads as soon as they entered the door.

"What's the matter with you?"

Gillian suppressed a smile and looked at her two silly dolls, looking like they had just been dug out of the snow.

"Mom, I never want to have a snowball fight with my little uncle again!"

Tuantuan felt aggrieved and was about to throw herself into Gillian's arms. Fortunately, Gu Qian had quick eyes and quick hands and picked up the snow child first.

"Look at how wet you are."

Gu Qian looked at his daughter distressedly, and the next second he glared at his brother with an unkind expression.

"It's not my fault. I've already protected Tuantuan. Brother, you see, I'm miserable too."

Gu Qijue trembled all over and immediately betrayed his eldest brother. Before he could finish his words, a hand reached out and grabbed his ear with precision and skill, and then a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"You're almost going to be a father, and you still act like a naughty child!"

"Ouch, it hurts. Sister Cha, please let go! Don't freeze you!"

Gu Qijue was shocked, and her complexion immediately changed. While following Sister Cha's strength, she tried to keep a distance, otherwise the cold air on her body would freeze the pregnant Xia Cha.

"How dare you say that! Do you have any sense of being a father?"

"Yes! I'm going to change clothes now. Sit down quickly!"

Gu Qijue nodded quickly like a rattle, and Xia Cha reluctantly let go of her hand.

"Okay, let's take them to take a hot bath and change into dry clothes."

Gillian helplessly held her forehead and reached out to take Tuantuan away from Gu Qian's hand. Gu Qian looked at Jiuche and his wife who were nestling together, and consciously picked up the other two snow children one by one.

Gu Jiuci came back to his senses at this time and looked around.

"Why didn't you see Chenchen? Doesn't Chenchen like snow the most? Do you have a cold?"

Just at this time, Aunt Fu came down from upstairs with a letter.

"Aci, Miss Si Chen left last night. I saw this letter in her room."

"What? Why didn't she tell me? Where is she going?"

Gu Jiuci frowned slightly, quickly took the letter from Aunt Fu's hand, opened it and read it.

The letter was not long, and Gu Jiuci sighed slightly after reading it.

"It seems that she still wants to find him. Brother Che, do you think Vincent is really still alive? Has he contacted you in these years?"

Huo Mingche shook his head.

"No."

Gu Jiuci's expression darkened and he became even more sad.

"Why are Chenchen's feelings so painful?"

"It's their choice, and maybe they're happy with it."

Huo Mingche looked at the word "Sichuan" between his wife's eyebrows, held her waist tightly in distress, and advised her warmly.

"I hope this time, Chenchen can let go completely."

Gu Jiuci sighed quietly and looked out the window. The snow had stopped. Maybe winter would turn to spring...

Small Theater [-]: Red Envelope Battle.

After the heavy snowfall, Christmas in foreign countries will soon come, but after some discussion, several people planned to celebrate the Chinese New Year abroad. When it came to the Chinese New Year, the red envelopes naturally became the top priority.

In the study room on the second floor,

Gu Qian and Gillian are in trouble.

"Brother Aqian, would it be uncreative if we gave ordinary red envelopes to the children?"

Gillian looked at Gu Qian distressedly while writing and drawing in her notebook.

"How about giving the children some gifts? I want the latest processor every year. Tuantuan seems to like Aisha very much?"

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