Dressed as the daughter of the villain's son?

Lin Song let out a strange laugh and was very excited as he looked at the dozens of snowballs that were being rushed out at hand. Wait, my little ones, get ready for the bombing, haha.

While everyone was sticking their heads out, Fu Shengyu put his daughter down, picked up a snowball, and stood up to throw it at Xiao Yong who had been teasing him. Lin Song followed suit with both hands and threw the snowball out like a catapult, not caring who he hit, he just kept laughing wildly while doing so.

"Don't keep staring at us, brothers. These opportunities are rare only a few times a year. Let's seek justice and revenge." Fu Shengyu urged.

Fang Cheng also said: "Yes, our coach Xiao is very brave, let's see if he can fight several people at once."

"Kill, kill, kill!" Lin Song stood up and showed off his muscles and shouted.

As if receiving an order, the trajectories of the snowballs in the air became chaotic. The people who were hit screamed in surprise, then laughed and continued to throw snowballs. There were not enough snowballs prepared and they even started to dismantle the snow wall. Some even took off the snowballs on their bodies, pinched them and threw them out.

Fu Qingyun took the snowball and threw it at Fang Cheng, then laughed and hid behind Fu Shengyu.

Fang Cheng screamed, "Miss, we are teammates."

As soon as these words were spoken, there were fewer snowballs flying around the field. Everyone began to be wary of their teammates, and now it seemed that everyone was acting on their own.

Fu Shengyu carried Fu Qingyun who was hiding behind him to avoid the snowballs that were thrown at him, and laughed loudly, "Qingyun, hit them."

The field became even more chaotic, with people running in all directions and snowballs flying everywhere. Shouting and laughter filled the air above the training ground.

Fu Shengyu carried his daughter on his back and stayed for a while beside the horizontal and parallel bars, letting her collect the snow on them to make a few snowmen. Then he walked behind someone and quietly threw the snow at him. When the person came to fight back, Fu Shengyu dodged, while Fu Qingyun retracted his head and giggled behind Fu Shengyu's head.

Although Fu Shengyu was inevitably hit by a few snowballs, everyone was having a great time. The people who were hit by Fu Qingyun were laughing foolishly. The snowman was as big as a garlic, and it was thrown by a little kid, so she didn't have any strength at all. The little girl's sly smile made her look particularly cute.

Feng Huayang just came back and heard the commotion at the training ground, so he got out of the car and walked over to join in the fun.

The beauty has chestnut curly hair draped over her shoulders, and a red long skirt is revealed from under her pearly white coat. The hem of her skirt sways as her legs move forward, like ripples on the water or a red flag fluttering in the wind, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Oh, are you having a snowball fight?" Feng Huayang took his hands out of his pockets, rubbed them, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and threw it at the people nearby. A smile appeared on his pretty face, just like the warm sun in winter and the cool breeze in summer.

The person whose face was covered with snow closed his eyes, sighed happily, and fell to the ground with satisfaction. He was then caught by his teammates around him, who laughed strangely.

Feng Huayang pursed her lips and smiled softly. She knew that she was beautiful, and she also knew that the soldiers in Fufeng Fort had no bad intentions. Their behavior was just to compliment her beauty.

Fu Qingyun was stunned. Feng Huayang, with her eyes closed and a faint smile, was like a wintersweet blooming in winter, pure and clean, with a fragrance that spread far and wide. She always loved bright colors in winter, just like the red plum blossoms standing proudly in the cold wind, dazzling and eye-catching.

When she was writing, she originally regarded Feng Huayang as the rose. But now she realized that she was extremely wrong. Feng Huayang was too lazy to compete with her, and she was the leader in her own right.

"Boss Feng, hit me too. I can resist. I will make a snowball for you myself." Xiao Yong shouted loudly, while diligently looking for clean snow on the ground to make a better snowball for Boss Feng.

Feng Huayang shook his head and said softly, "You guys can have fun. I'll ask someone to make ginger soup. I'm here to pick up the young lady."

As she spoke, she took Fu Qingyun from Fu Shengyu's back. Her boots made a "squeaking" sound as they stepped on the snow. Feng Huayang walked forward steadily, like a female general.

"You are so beautiful." Fu Qingyun praised sincerely, "I can't even see your face clearly."

Feng Huayang laughed twice, her voice gentle and beautiful, "Of course, our Qingyun is also beautiful, there is no girl who is not beautiful."

There was no snow on the main roads, and there were no dirty snow piles on the roadside as in the past. Feng Huayang thought to himself that Fang Cheng had finally grown some brains this year.

"I asked Assistant Fang to send Hongmei over. When I saw Hongmei, I thought she looked like you." Fu Qingyun said softly.

Feng Huayang showed joy on her face, she liked plum blossoms, and the plum garden in Fufeng Fort was planted for her by Fu Shengyu. At that time, she thought she could get it, but she didn't expect that Fu Shengyu didn't have that intention at all.

"Qingyun is so thoughtful, you are destined to be my daughter." Feng Huayang kissed the little girl's eyes, causing Qingyun's eyelids to tremble slightly, and her face turned red with embarrassment as heat rose up.