After receiving the certificate, the paranoid uncle kissed me 99 times a day

Zhuang Ming didn't lie, it was true that "Don't" was not cold, not only not cold, but also very hot.

It was so hot that it almost melted Qin Xin.

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At around nine o'clock the next morning, the group headed for Yakutsk.

Today's weather is good, there is a little sunshine along the way, and the snow on the treetops on both sides of the road gradually melts into water droplets under the sunlight.

Water droplets dripped down, forming a puddle of water on the ground.

But the closer you get to Yakutsk, the weaker the sun and the colder the temperature.

Waiting for the car to drive into Yakutsk's largest natural ski resort and ice rink, Wang Zitong and Qin Xin could see the excitement with their naked eyes.

"Put on your hat, scarf and gloves before getting out of the car." Zhuang Ming explained worryingly.

"Yeah, I got it!"

Qin Xin and Wang Zitong put on their thermal equipment and rushed out of the car impatiently.

Zhuang Ming had no choice but to lock the car and follow.

Zhuang Ming drove today, Wang Hao didn't come.

Wang Hao will also stay in Moscow (the capital of Russia) to supervise the specific progress of the work.

Before departure, Zhuang Ming had already arranged everything.

Fitted ski suits and knee pads and wrist helmets are arranged by the coach.

Zhuang Ming didn't intend to go skiing, not because of "an old bone".

Rather, today's events were all arranged for Qin Xin and Wang Zitong, to let them relax and let off steam, so there was no need for him to get involved.

After Qin Xin changed her clothes, she ran out of the dressing room to find Zhuang Ming.

"How about it! Isn't it beautiful!"

Zhuang Ming smiled and pulled the zipper of Qin Xin's ski suit to the highest level before saying, "It looks good, pay attention to safety, don't get too far away from the coach, and pay attention to your left hand."

"Yeah! I know, and my hand is fine." After Qin Xin finished speaking, she turned her left hand, and the pain was no longer there.

Wang Zitong also changed and came out of the locker room.

The two girlfriends couldn't wait to follow the coach into the ski field.

The two are beginners and can only learn on a gentle slope, which is not big, only about 50 meters.

Zhuang Ming was wearing a black windbreaker, leaning on the fence with his hands in his pockets and watching. There were also many local people watching the children in the snow field.

yes kid.

In such a city of ice peaks, the locals can basically ski and skate, and those who can learn on the small snow slopes are all children.

Among the group of children, Qin Xin and Wang Zitong stood out from the crowd.

"Sir, are you here to accompany your child to learn skiing too?" A blond-haired, blue-eyed white man approached Zhuang Ming enthusiastically.

Zhuang Ming turned his head and replied fluently in Russian, "It can be understood in this way."

In front of the soft and lovely Qin Xin, it is not an exaggeration for him to say that he is an old father.

Zhuang Ming smiled and said, "She is not only my child, but also my beloved wife."

"Wow~ you Chinese people are so romantic~" The white man smiled and pointed to the pink figure in the snow field, "Then I guess that is your wife."

Zhuang Ming smiled dotingly and nodded.

Qin Xin and Wang Zitong are ice dancers, they are very talented in sports, and skiing and skating have a little in common, so the two of them got started very quickly.

In less than half an hour, Qin Xin had mastered the basic skills of deceleration, turning and braking.

As soon as I learned it, I couldn't wait to share it with Zhuang Ming.

"Zi Tong, I'm going to skate to brother Ah Ming."

"Go! I feel like I will, I'm going to compete with these little kids!" Wang Zitong had already gotten into a ball with those kids.

The universal language of mankind is "sign language"!As long as the hands can gesture with kinetic energy, there will be no incommunication! .seven

The two girlfriends temporarily parted ways.

Surrounding areas on both sides of the ski resort.

The white man who struck up a conversation with Zhuang Ming had already chased his child down the hillside, leaving Zhuang Ming standing alone.

Qin Xin slowly supported the ski pole and slid towards Zhuang Ming, the petite pink figure and the tall black figure gradually approached.

As long as Qin Xin raised her head, she could see Zhuang Ming standing in the cold wind, looking at her dotingly.

Zhuang Ming was also wearing a black trench coat today.

Because the temperature was too low and too cold, I wore a gray and white checked scarf.

In order to see Qin Xin clearly, she also put on glasses.

I don't know if it's because the scarf is very warm, or Zhuang Ming wearing glasses is very refined, but this attire actually made his demeanor less cold.

Is it really just because of dressing to change the temperament?

not completely.

To be more precise, it was because the person who slid to Zhuang Ming was Qin Xin, the favorite and warm sun in his heart, so Zhuang Ming was willing to put away his hostility and show the most extreme pampering and tenderness.

"husband--"

Hearing Qin Xin's call, Zhuang Ming smiled.

The hot air exhaled while laughing caused the lens to be blocked by water mist for a while.

Before the fog cleared, Zhuang Ming was embraced by Qin Xin.

Even if there is a one-meter-high fence between them, it still can't stop the two of them from hugging each other.

"Husband! I can ski now!"

"Yeah." Zhuang Ming smiled and pressed a kiss on Qin Xin's helmet, "As expected of my little friend."

She learned much faster than the daughter of the white family, and she is as proud as a mystery.

Qin Xin took off the goggles with a smile, "Honey, you are so gentle wearing glasses!"

Before Qin Xin went to the ice rink, Zhuang Ming didn't wear glasses yet. After Qin Xin got on the ice rink, the distance was a bit far, and Zhuang Ming couldn't see clearly.

"Wearing glasses is gentle? Am I usually fierce to you?"

"Hee hee no more."

Qin Xin remembered how good Zhuang Ming was to her.

Qin Xin didn't want Zhuang Ming to stand in the cold wind and wait for her, so she stopped slipping.

Say hello to Wang Zitong, and go back to the heated rest area with Zhuang Ming.

Wang Zitong hasn't played enough, and after mastering it proficiently, he has moved from the primary ski resort to the intermediate ski resort.

When stimulating exercise, the mood is particularly carefree.

Even if Wang Zitong is playing alone, he is very happy. When he is happy, he slides faster.

then……

"what--"

Wang Zitong bumped directly into a man in a blue ski suit.

The skis of the two were stuck together, and after falling, they hugged each other and rolled several times.

"Who the hell is so short-sighted!" Zhuang Haoze was about to die of anger, and when he stabilized, he wanted to push the woman on him away.

Both were wearing helmets and goggles, making it impossible to tell who was which.

But upon hearing Zhuang Haoze's voice, Wang Zitong's NDA moved.

Just make her search for that big idiot on Weibo!It's Qin Xin's uncle!Only Zhuang Haoze!

"Boom—" Wang Zitong punched Zhuang Haoze on the mask-wearing chin.

"???" Zhuang Haoze was angry, "Are you unreasonable? You knocked me down!"

After Zhuang Haoze finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he was in Russia, so he immediately switched to Russian and cursed again.

then……

He was punched again by Wang Zitong.

Wang Zitong stood up, pinched his waist and roared, "Don't scream! Speak human words!"

"Ah," Zhuang Haoze was dumbfounded.

Because he also recognized Wang Zitong's voice.

Is this a coincidence?Or evil fate?