Not Spare the Years

Mu Xueyi didn't hear the second half of Zhou Zhenyue's words, and asked vaguely, "What?"

Zhou Zhenyue narrowed her eyes before she spread out the tenderness slightly, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and only said, "It's nothing."

She turned to the side, letting the slender Mu Xueyi nestle in her soft sweater more comfortably.

The air was silent for a while, and all the emotions were slowly settled in the depths of my heart in this small relief.

Zhou Zhenyue pondered for a moment, and took the initiative to bring up a big trouble in their future relationship.

"That Ge Weilong, is your father's man?"

Mu Xueyi: "Well, she used to be my dad's assistant. Before I left, my dad gave her to me and told her to follow me in the future."

Zhou Zhenyue chuckled: "Then can you let her really work for you Mu Xueyi?"

Mu Xueyi closed her eyes, rubbed her chin on Zhou Zhenyue's white turtleneck sweater, and sighed, "Alas...I don't know..."

"If you can't even subdue this person, how will you subdue each of the Mu's forces in the future?"

"Well...you're right."

Zhou Zhenyue raised her hand and touched Mu Xueyi's head, feeling a little helpless: "Why do I feel that I am by your side, making you stop thinking about progress."

"No..." Mu Xueyi stretched her neck and stretched comfortably in Zhou Zhenyue's arms, "Ayue, you have been the chairman of the board for so many years, you must know the knowledge of 'management' very well. You teach me how to win people's hearts?"

Zhou Zhenyue picked up the water with the right temperature on the table, fed it to Mu Xueyi's mouth, and asked her to drink it with the rim of the cup.

"Every manager has a different personality and takes a different approach. Some are gentle and play a good person. Some are tough and play a bad person. The techniques of manipulating people are different, and I can't teach you in detail."

Mu Xueyi took a sip of water, with tiny drops of water on her lips, and smiled:

"Then... what about the art of controlling me?"

Zhou Zhenyue's expression froze.

There was something intriguing in her eyes, "You and I open this color tone?"

"No, no, just kidding." Mu Xueyi laughed.

She smiled gradually and whispered softly: "You don't have to worry, I know it. It's just a Ge Weilong..."

"You're good to know."

Zhou Zhenyue also let go of her heart, for the time being, she didn't think about other people's affairs, she circled her fingers, held up Mu Xueyi's ears, and made her look up at herself.

Mu Xueyi lifted her face, and before she could react, the light dimmed, and a cold breath came over her face.

Zhou Zhenyue closed her eyes and kissed Mu Xueyi's lips.

At the same time, slowly gather the strength of your subordinates, so that the other party sticks to you more closely.

After Mu Xueyi reacted, he also closed his eyes, tilted his head, and turned to respond.

Every time she kissed Zhou Zhenyue before, she couldn't find an accurate word to describe that feeling.

But now, she suddenly found that she couldn't find it because she had never been to the north.

It was because she had never seen snow.

Ayuki's kiss...

Just like Ayue.

Much like snow.

Cold and gentle.

Mu Xueyi was about to stand up and deepen the kiss, but Zhou Zhenyue stepped back for a while, and it was over.

Mu Xueyi licked his upper lip ignorantly.

Zhou Zhenyue slowly pulled out the arm that was behind Mu Xueyi, went to get the down jacket she put on the sofa, and said, "It's getting dark, and Ge Weinong is about to come back, so I'll go back to my room first. ."

Mu Xueyi stood up and hurriedly asked, "Where do you live?"

Zhou Zhenyue tidied up her collar and replied casually, "I live in 1102."

Mu Xueyi: "But I just knocked on the door of 1102, and no one lives there..."

Zhou Zhenyue stopped her hand in ordering her clothes, turned her head, and looked at Mu Xueyi with a bit of helplessness in her eyes.

Mu Xueyi suddenly realized.

"Oh... it's because you weren't in the house just now."

Zhou Zhenyue bent down, picked up her coat, her slender fingers wearing jade rings were still grabbing at the high collar of the white sweater, and walked towards the door of the wooden house, "I'm leaving, I'll see you another day."

The reluctance in Mu Xueyi's chest was about to come out, and she leaned on the sofa and asked loudly, "When will it be another day?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "When Ge Weinong is away."

Mu Xueyi: "Then how did I know you would come?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "I'll give you a signal before I come. You'll know when the time comes."

Mu Xueyi called her again: "Ayue!"

Zhou Zhenyue stopped, turned around and looked at her patiently, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xueyi blushed, and her throat, which had just been released, was as thin as a mosquito: "You just... kissed me proactively, and we... are we back together?"

Zhou Zhenyue smiled lightly, but still did not let go.

"Have you written your love letter to 100 points?"

Mu Xueyi sighed: "No."

"Have you paid off the millions you owe me on the contract?"

Mu Xueyi sighed again: "Neither."

Zhou Zhenyue: "Then, we didn't get back together."

Mu Xueyi murmured: "Then you still kiss me...Isn't it for nothing?"

Zhou Zhenyue's lips twitched: "You can't go whoring?"

Holding her clothes, she turned and walked to the door, put on her coat, buttoned with her left hand, and opened the door with her right.

Mu Xueyi grabbed the edge of the sofa and hurriedly said, "I can prostitute, I can prostitute."

Seeing that Zhou Zhenyue had already walked out two steps, she hurriedly said, "Ayue, hurry up and prostitute me for nothing!"

The door is closed.

A few wisps of cold wind mixed with snow flowed in, accompanied by the vague whisper with a smile when the man closed the door.

"...Stupid."

Mu Xueyi leaned on the back of the sofa and let out a long sigh.

She closed her eyes and rubbed her fingertips against the rough fabric of the sofa, imagining that she was still leaning against Ah Yue's arms.

Later in the day, Gerwin came back with fresh fruit.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and when she opened the door, the wind swept the snow in with her, and the hat and clothes were covered in white. She put the incubator in her hand on the ground, looking like a hunter with lambs.

Mu Xueyi was sitting at the desk, reading an economics book with a small warm lamp.

Seeing Ge Wei Nong coming in, she asked, "Ah Nong, did you buy pears?"

Ge Weinong didn't even have time to drink the water, so he immediately took out a bag of fruit from the incubator and sent it over. The heavy mountaineering clothes rustled as they walked.

"This place is too out of the way. Fresh pears are not in season. I have gone to many places and haven't found them. I only found these."

She unfolded the plastic bag, revealing a dark pile of stuff she didn't know what it was.

Mu Xueyi snorted, and **** picked up the handle, which was tentatively called "fruit", and turned it around in front of her eyes.

"Did you pick up some briquettes for me?" She looked at the charred object in her hand.

Ge Weinong explained: "This is a frozen pear, a specialty of the northern side. It is dark on the outside and sweet on the inside."

Mu Xueyi smiled and threw the frozen pear in his palm to Ge Wei Nong.

Ge Weinong quickly reached out and caught it.

Mu Xueyi said: "You take a bite first and show me."

Mu Xueyi said so, Ge Weinong had no choice but to pick up the frozen pear and bite it down.

"Boom" sounded.

Ge Weinong was in pain and covered his mouth, only to feel that the pear was as hard as a stone, and his teeth were almost bleeding.

Mu Xueyi sighed: "You just give me this kind of food, are you trying to hurt me?"

Ge Wei Nong was stunned for a moment, and there was a rare trace of panic in his cold eyes, "I'm not... I don't know..."

"puff-"

Seeing her like that, Mu Xueyi couldn't help laughing, "Stupid, frozen pears, you have to soak them in water before you can eat them. Go find a water basin and soak these pears in it."

Ge Weilong's eyes flickered, and he suddenly reacted.

"Second miss, you already knew about frozen pears?"

"Yup."

Mu Xueyi admitted frankly, "When you weren't here this afternoon, Miss Lin sent some frozen pears. I'm not like you, I'm too stupid to just hold it. I checked Baidu. So, I know , it's going to soak in water."

Ge Weinong gritted his teeth faintly, a little anger in his eyes.

Mu Xueyi tilted her head with a smile, "Angry?"

Granger didn't speak.

Mu Xueyi's eyes curved, "Don't be angry, I'm just joking with you. I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

Ge Weilong still didn't speak, and it seemed that he was indeed a little annoyed.

Mu Xueyi turned her head, flipped a few times in a plastic bag, took out a handful of something in her hand, and handed it to Ge Weinong.

"Miss Lin gave me this when she came in the afternoon. She specifically said that this is for Anon."

Ge Weinong took a look and looked at Mu Xueyi's hand.

After a long while, he finally opened his mouth: "She said...for me?"

"That's right."

Mu Xueyi raised his chin, "Reach with both hands."

So Ge Weinong obediently stretched out his hands towards Mu Xueyi.

Mu Xueyi let go of her fingers, and a large handful of snow-white nougat fell into Ge Weinong's palm.

The delicate candy paper with the drawing of the cows wrapped the square toffee one by one and smashed it down one by one. The cows were stunned. The toffee was so cute and lovely. It was not smashed into Ge Weinong's hand at all, but directly into the tip of her heart. .

Ge Wei Nong, who has always been unsmiling, stared at the candy in his hand, and bent the corner of his mouth very lightly.

Mu Xueyi smiled and said, "Oh, laugh, don't get angry anymore."

Ge Weilong's smile froze at the corner of his mouth. Not to take, nor to let go.

Mu Xueyi knew that Ge Weinong was thin-skinned, so he stopped and stopped teasing her.

"Okay, you're tired today, so go back to sleep. Remember to buy some snacks tomorrow and give them to Miss Lin, saying it's my return gift. Don't forget it, otherwise people will say, 'Miss fungus' no will be human."

Ge Weinong could feel it to some extent, Mu Xueyi always seemed to deliberately help match them.

She felt some gratitude in her heart, but behind the relationship of Mu Guocheng, she did not dare to accept this love recklessly.

So it was dull for a long time, and only answered:

"…Yes."

After the pears were soaked, Ge Weilong left silently.

For the convenience of taking care of Mu Xueyi, Ge Weinong lived in another wooden house in the yard, only about twenty steps.

But as soon as she went out, she keenly caught something passing by the door of the yard.

Ge Weilong immediately changed lanes and walked towards the gate of the yard, looking for the vaguely flashing thing.

Mu Xueyi noticed Ge Weinong's abnormality, and when she saw that she seemed to be walking towards the gate of the yard, her heart skipped a beat.

Is it...

She hurriedly got into the electric wheelchair and controlled the wheelchair out of the house, trying to stop Ge Weilong.

But Ge Weilong had already reached the door.

Ge Weinong held the door, stuck out his head, turned his eyes slightly, and easily saw the "culprit" of the movement just now.

For a while, he froze in place.

Mu Xueyi shouted at the wooden door: "A Nong—"

Ge Weinong leaned out, obviously grabbing something, holding the long neck, and holding it up for Mu Xueyi to see.

"Second miss, a wild duck broke in."

Mu Xueyi was stunned when he saw the duck.

that is not…

There are three black feathers on the tip of the wing, the one in the Yashan Duck Sea, is it pepper? ? ?

The conversation between her and Zhou Zhenyue during the day suddenly flashed through her mind.

"Then how did I know you would come?"

— "I'll give you a signal before I come. You'll know when that happens."

The author has something to say: pepper: this young master has a hard life

It suddenly occurred to me that there was a comment before, I don't know what Zhou Zhenyue likes Mu Xueyi, hhh, you can see the relationship between Xueyi and Ge Weinong. Xueyi is actually very cute. She is the kind of character who gently and gently teases you and makes you happy, so she is very fond of sullenness.

(I haven’t sent red envelopes for a long time, and I will send 100 small red envelopes below this chapter~

(I believe you should all be able to hit it, after all, there are only 60 or 70 comments in each chapter [laughs and tears]

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