Not Spare the Years

The next day, when I woke up early, the snow outside the window seemed to be much lighter.

The hostel prepared a buffet breakfast downstairs, simple steamed buns, porridge and side dishes for travelers to fill their stomachs and warm their bodies.

Mu Xueyi and Zhou Zhenyue sat low-key at the small wooden table in the corner, with two bowls of porridge and a plate of meat buns on the table.

It was snowing outside the door, but the inside was warmed by the fire. A thick white mist wafted from the window of the back kitchen, and with a burst of sweet aroma gushing out, the guests knew that this was a new pot of steamed white flour buns.

Mu Xueyi poked Zhou Zhenyue's arm, "I want to eat steamed buns."

Zhou Zhenyue asked her for a big steamed bun that was just out of the pot.

Mu Xueyi picked up the hot big white steamed bun, opened his mouth wide and bit it down, the rich aroma of the grain itself spread in his mouth and nose, fragrant and soft, the more he chewed it, the stronger it became. Even without any side dishes, it is still delicious.

She was holding the steamed bun with her right hand, holding the steamed bun with her four fingers, and her bandaged tail finger was straight up.

It looked inexplicably cute.

Zhou Zhenyue stared at Mu Xueyi's tail finger for a while.

She picked up a meat bun and brought it to her mouth, also holding it with only four fingers, with her little finger up.

Mu Xueyi saw that there was still steamed buns in his mouth, and the tips of his ears turned red.

She gently kicked Zhou Yuyue's calf with her ankle under the table, warning her:

"Don't learn from me."

Zhou Zhenyue pursed her lips and smiled lightly, her little finger lowered slowly.

After a while, she finished eating the buns and went to serve the porridge bowl.

At the end, the little finger was raised again.

Mu Xueyi looked like he was going to eat people:

"You learn again!"

Zhou Zhenyue stared at the porridge bowl without changing her expression: "I didn't learn from you."

Mu Xueyi: "Then why are you sticking your little finger?"

Zhou Zhenyue raised her little finger, picked up the porcelain spoon in the porridge bowl, and bent her eyes to look at Mu Xueyi.

"I just want to bend the orchid finger, can't I?"

"you…"

Mu Xueyi was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Ge Weinong walking downstairs.

Ge Weilong's buttons were too high, and he also put on a coat and a scarf. But even so, you can still see a few looming hickeys on her lower jaw.

It is said that do love can make one look radiant.

Mu Xueyi took it seriously.

Otherwise, why does Ge Weilong seem to have pink and tender skin today?

"Yo, Anon."

Mu Xueyi deliberately used Lin Keni's northern childish tone to call her.

"The first day of the new year is such a good day, why do you only get up now?"

Ge Weinong frowned, ignored Mu Xueyi, and went straight to the windowsill to get the meal.

Mu Xueyi was stunned.

After a while, she shook her head angrily.

"Is there still Wang Fa? She is a little assistant who takes my salary, but she dares to ignore me. It's really good to be bullied by others, and Ma Shan to be ridden by others..."

Zhou Zhenyue didn't speak, just smiled and drank the sweet soy milk in the cup with her little finger up.

When Ge Weinong turned around with the dinner plate, it happened to meet Zhou Zhenyue's intriguing gaze.

Ge Weilong: "…"

Zhou Zhenyue's smile deepened.

Ge Weilong: "...what are you laughing at?"

"No laughing."

Zhou Zhenyue took a sip of the sweet soy milk and gently put the cup back on the table.

The elegance of the gesture, as if just finished tasting a cup of West Lake Longjing.

Ge Weinong changed his route, turned around and walked towards Zhou Zhenyue.

Seeing Ge Weinong's unpleasant expression, Mu Xueyi immediately gathered up her sloppy expression, straightened her body, and leaned slightly towards Zhou Zhenyue, as if she wanted to block her.

"What do you want?" Mu Xueyi asked solemnly.

Ge Weinong glanced at Mu Xueyi, then turned to Zhou Zhenyue.

After a while, she opened her mouth:

"Last time I saw Chairman Zhou's skills are good, will there be a chance to make two moves another day?"

"A Nong, you have a very small mind." Zhou Zhenyue smiled and shook her head, "Just looking at you and smiling, you want to hit me."

Ge Weinong frowned: "I'm not going to hit you, I'm going to fight you twice."

Zhou Zhenyue shrugged: "What's the difference between that and hitting me directly. I don't have any skills, I'm only good at climbing walls. At most, I can do military boxing, and I've long forgotten it after so many years of retirement."

Ge Weilong's punch landed on the cotton without making a sound, asking for nothing.

She seemed unwilling, and said, "The second miss is still by the side, so Chairman Zhou admits it so easily?"

"No way."

Zhou Zhenyue sighed leisurely.

"I'm really not as good as Anong... like that, 'mighty', 'strong'."

Mu Xueyi heard that Zhou Zhenyue was joking about last night, and laughed along with Zhou Zhenyue.

Ge Wei Nong's face turned white and red, looking at the two people in front of him, after holding back for a long time, he angrily dropped a sentence:

"You two are full of bad water!"

Seeing the back of Ge Weinong who turned his face and left, Mu Xueyi laughed out loud.

Zhou Zhenyue tapped Mu Xueyi's plate with chopsticks again: "I'm still laughing, hurry up and eat, the meal is cold."

"Okay, eat, eat, eat."

Mu Xueyi hurriedly lowered her head and took a big mouthful of hot steamed buns.

After breakfast, the snow was still falling outside, and it was inconvenient to walk elsewhere, so everyone could only go back to their rooms to continue resting.

Zhou Zhenyue asked the owner of the guest house for a set of playing cards, and played poker with Mu Xueyi on the bed to pass the time.

"It seems that Ge Weilong can already be counted as one of his own."

Zhou Zhenyue skillfully shuffles and stacks the cards.

"Next, what are your plans?"

Mu Xueyi leaned against the head of the bed, narrowed her eyes, and looked at the hazy snow outside the window.

"To tell you the truth, I have thought about a lot of plans to seize power. In the end, it was nothing more than taking the right arm of Mu Guocheng's subordinates for my own use. But... Mu Guocheng is an old hand in the business field after all, and I am young. The plans I came up with always felt too shallow.”

Having said that, she sighed lightly.

"Actually... I had an idea before, and I have already paved the way. It's just too risky. After the last time, I knew that you shouldn't always worry about it, so I put it on hold. I'll try to see if I can follow the normal path first. go, if you can't..."

Zhou Zhenyue's shuffling of cards stopped.

Mu Xueyi retracted his gaze and looked at the playing cards on the bed, "...Let's talk about it later."

Zhou Zhenyue was silent for a moment and asked, "Is that plan crazy?"

Mu Xueyi: "Well, it's crazy. It's a dark and tricky way that normal people can't think of, but I have to say, it's also the fastest and best shortcut."

Zhou Zhenyue did not speak.

Mu Xueyi saw her worry and said, "Ayue, don't worry, I won't go that way unless I have to."

Zhou Zhenyue put the playing cards between the two of them and said softly, "I hope that even if it is a last resort, you won't go that way."

Mu Xueyi smiled, "I understand what you mean. I will try to find a compromise solution for you, but I also have a plan to protect you and me. This is not extreme, it must be there. back."

Zhou Zhenyue also smiled.

"I know. You have your own ideas, and when you encounter obstacles, you also have your own means. Just do it, and I will give you the bottom line."

When Mu Xueyi heard the word "back to the bottom", a burst of warmth filled her heart.

She smiled and lowered her head, drawing the first card in the deck.

Zhou Zhenyue remembered another thing and said:

"After the signal got through yesterday, Xiao Ai and I had a chat. Do you remember the last time you were kidnapped by Mu Ruqing?"

Mu Xueyi: "Well, what's wrong?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "I met some thugs when I was looking for you, and I also participated in this matter. I was afraid of future troubles, so I have been investigating the background of these people, but it is strange, after so long, everything Can't find it. Did you offend anyone?"

Mu Xueyi was also puzzled: "Who can I provoke?"

"..." Zhou Zhenyue was holding the poker cards, her fingertips tightening slightly, "Most of the people who can be attached to this kind of power are not good people. Even if they wanted to help you save you at the time, then..."

Mu Xueyi: "What?"

Zhou Zhenyue paused and asked, "You should have heard a sentence called 'If you lose your horse, how can you know it's not a blessing'?"

Mu Xueyi: "Well, I heard it."

Zhou Zhenyue: "Then there is a sentence in front of it, 'How can you know that it is not a disaster' when you have a horse, do you know that?"

Mu Xueyi's gesture of touching the card was stagnant, and she raised her eyes, "What do you mean...?"

"If you don't know the bottom line, it's best not to provoke it," Zhou Zhenyue handed the card to Mu Xueyi, and touched the last hole card, "You never know whether what you provoke is a blessing, or is it a blessing? disaster."

After Zhou Zhenyue said this, Mu Xueyi couldn't help thinking of the future President Zhuang of Xunyun Group she had seen before.

Zhuang Yurou…

...will this matter have anything to do with her?

"Yes 4."

Zhou Zhenyue's voice interrupted her association.

Mu Xueyi looked at the messed up cards in his hand, sighed, and sprinkled them casually.

"give up."

Zhou Zhenyue folded her ten fingers together, at least forming a fan-shaped playing card, and chuckled: "Why, let's talk about some serious business, and make Second Miss feel depressed?"

Mu Xueyi snorted following Zhou Zhenyue's words: "Who told you to mention it first?"

"Okay, it's me who ruined the fun." Zhou Zhenyue put the scattered playing cards on the bed together, "my fault, you punish me."

Mu Xueyi: "What do you want me to punish you for?"

Zhou Zhenyue: "You can punish anything, you have the final say."

Mu Xueyi pondered for a moment.

"Well...then I'll punish you..."

She thought about it.

"Then punish you and get back with me immediately."

Zhou Zhenyue smiled and shook her head: "Anything will work, this one won't work."

Mu Xueyi's brows wrinkled bitterly: "Why? It's obvious that both of them are in love with each other like this, they kissed, hugged and hugged, and there were a lot of love words, and you still haven't let go. Why? "

Zhou Zhenyue: "Do you feel tortured?"

Mu Xueyi nodded: "Of course."

Zhou Zhenyue: "That's right."

Mu Xueyi: "?"

Mu Xueyi looked complicated: "Ayue, do you... have any special hobbies..."

Zhou Zhenyue put the playing cards back on the table with a faint smile on her lips.

"When you first came back to find me, Xiao Ai sent me a briefcase, all of which are the top 100 novels on a popular novel website. They seem to call that genre..."

"Chasing Wife Crematorium?"

"I think people have to catch up with a hundred chapters to chase a wife. Do you think that if you write a novel, your progress will be enough for a hundred chapters?"

Mu Xueyi: "…"

Damn Ai.

The author has something to say: the culprit who has not been able to get back together for so long has been found

It's Xiao Ai [dog head]

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Max loves 3 frozen lemon teas; that is, a little grass, a strange sister AhLian, and 1 cohen;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 379 bottles of Sanshui; 40 bottles of V Ni; 20 bottles of Yu Xiao; 1 bottle of pigeon;