After rebirth, the paranoid boss dotes on her

Wedding Eve.

Because Jiang Peijun said that the bride and groom cannot meet on the night before their wedding.

So Gu Jingzhan was forced to move back to Guiyuan, while Xiang Wanqiao stayed in the Xiang family.

However, Gu Jingzhan could not resist the longing in the end and drove to Xiang's house alone at night.

After he parked the car, he picked up his cell phone from the center console and called Xiang Wanqiao.

At this time, Xiang Wanqiao had just finished taking a shower. Her long hair was slightly covered with water droplets and her cheeks were faintly flushed due to the heat.

When she came out of the bathroom, she heard a crisp cell phone ringing.

Xiang Wanqiao walked quickly to the bedside table and saw that it was Gu Jingzhan calling. A gentle smile involuntarily bloomed on the corners of her mouth.

She picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Hey."

After hearing her voice as gentle as water, Gu Jingzhan's wandering heart finally found a place to rest.

A smile also appeared on his lips, and his deep and magnetic voice slowly sounded: "What are you doing?"

Xiang Wanqiao sat on the edge of the bed, wiping the water droplets from her hair with a towel, and said to him, "I just finished taking a shower. How about you?"

"I am here……"

Gu Jingzhan's gaze passed through the boundary between the night and the car window and fell accurately on Xiang Wanqiao's lighted room.

"Miss you."

Xiang Wanqiao couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this, "Mr. Gu, it's only been a few hours since we met during the day."

Gu Jingzhan sighed inaudibly and said in a low voice: "You know, I think about you all the time."

"Mr. Gu's love words really come out easily."

"That's all Miss Xiang's good teaching."

As the words fell, the two of them could be heard laughing from the other end of the phone.

The atmosphere was quiet and silent.

The two of them tacitly did not speak, and just accompanied each other quietly.

Suddenly, the curtain of winter opened without any warning.

The tiny snowflakes, like scattered feathers, slowly and silently fell from the quiet night sky, silently announcing the arrival of the first snow in Kyoto.

Gu Jingzhan saw this scene in the car, held the mobile phone he was talking on, gently pushed open the car door and got out.

He was wearing a well-tailored black suit and a black mid-length wool coat. His tall figure looked even more upright against the interweaving of night and snow.

Gu Jingzhan slowly raised his hand, palm facing up, and steadily caught the falling snowflakes.

Snowflakes fell into the palm of my hand, slowly melting and turning into a pool of cold snow water.

His gentle eyes were filled with a hint of smile as he said into the phone, "Qiaoqiao, it's snowing."

After hearing this, Xiang Wanqiao on the phone immediately stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains and looked out.

Outside the window, snowflakes are flying.

Xiang Wanqiao's eyes revealed an unconcealable joy, and she opened her lips slightly: "Really, it's really snowing, so beautiful."

Then, she lowered her eyes slightly and caught sight of Gu Jingzhan and the black Bentley he often drove.

At this moment, Gu Jingzhan was standing beside the car, looking up in her direction.

Although they were far apart, their eyes met silently.

Xiang Wanqiao's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked in surprise and confusion, "Why are you here?"

"I couldn't sleep without you around, so I came to see you."

Gu Jingzhan's warm and affectionate voice came clearly into her ears through the cold wind.

Xiang Wanqiao placed her hand on the cold French window, her eyes fixed on Gu Jingzhan who was standing downstairs.

That look is gentle, touching, and contains a myriad of emotions.

"Silly, it's so cold, go back quickly."

Gu Jingzhan was unmoved. Instead, he smiled and said to her, "Qiaoqiao, this is the first snow we have seen since we were together."

"Yeah." Xiang Wanqiao responded softly.

"Do you think this is God's blessing to us?" His voice was filled with inexplicable sadness.

Xiang Wanqiao answered gently but firmly: "Of course."

The pure white first snow symbolizes pure and flawless love and also heralds the beginning of happiness.

Legend has it that if lovers watch the snow together during its first snowfall, they will be happily together forever.

Gu Jingzhan's eyes were slightly red, and he asked with a choked voice: "We will be happy, right?"

Xiang Wanqiao's heart was deeply touched.

She nodded gently, tears welling up in her eyes, and responded in a trembling voice: "Yes, we will be very happy, very happy."

At this moment, the two people's hearts were closely connected, as if the whole world had stopped.

After a moment of silence, Gu Jingzhan calmed down his inner turmoil and said to her affectionately, "Qiaoqiao, I love you."

The snowflakes are still dancing in the air, lightly adding a touch of dreaminess and romance to this moment.

His love is never mixed with any impurities and is always so sincere and pure, just like the first snowflakes falling at this moment.

Xiang Wanqiao smiled and responded to his love enthusiastically: "Ah Zhan, I love you too."

Under the witness of the first snow, the two hearts snuggled together through the cold winter and the snow.

knock knock --

Xiang Xingyu pushed the door open and shouted, "Sister, brother-in-law is downstairs..."

When she walked into the room, she saw Xiang Wanqiao standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out.

Xiang Wanqiao had just persuaded Gu Jingzhan to leave and ended the call with him.

She took a deep breath, turned around slowly, and replied to Xingyu: "I know."

Xiang Xingyu saw her red eyes, and a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She teased, "It's just a short separation for one night, are you so reluctant to let go?"

Listening to her sister's teasing, Xiang Wanqiao's face showed a bit of embarrassment.

She raised her hand, brushed her fingertips across the corners of her tear-stained eyes, and snorted softly: "You don't understand."

"Yes, yes, I don't understand." Xiang Xingyu replied with a smile.

Then, her eyes fell on Xiang Wanqiao's hair which was still covered with water droplets.

Xiang Xingyu took Xiang Wanqiao's hand without saying a word, brought her to the dressing table, and pushed her to sit on the chair.

"Let me help you blow dry your hair tonight."

Xiang Wanqiao smiled and declined politely, "No, I can do it myself."

She pretended to do it herself.

Xiang Xingyu held her hand and said softly, "Let me help you blow dry your hair tonight, sister."

Xiang Wanqiao didn't try to stop her.

Xiang Xingyu took the hair dryer and carefully and gently helped Xiang Wanqiao dry her long hair.

Both of them were silent, no one spoke.

Until the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Xiang Xingyu's fingers gently stroked the ends of Xiang Wanqiao's hair, with reluctance and attachment in her movements.

"Sister, you will be officially married tomorrow, and I am reluctant to let you go."

While speaking, Xiang Xingyu did not look up at Xiang Wanqiao.

Because she was afraid that she would cry.

Xiang Wanqiao raised her hand and held Xiang Xingyu's hand on her shoulder. "It's not like we won't see each other again in the future. Be happy, okay?"

"I'm very happy to see you happy." Xiang Xingyu whispered, "But I just can't bear to let you go."

Xiang Wanqiao smiled, stood up, turned around and hugged her.

"Well, no matter what, you will always be my sister for life, and this will never change."

Xiang Xingyu raised her hand and hugged Xiang Wanqiao back.

Her throat was choked with sobs and she couldn't utter anything, so she could only nod in response.