The movie star's dumb little milk bag

The heater in the car was fully turned on, and it took Yuan Qiao a while to get warm in the car. Fu Zhiyan took the trouble to take off his down jacket and wanted to put it aside, but Yuan Qiao grabbed it and hugged him.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhiyan was puzzled.

The child smiled and said, "This is the couple outfit of me and my brother!"

Yuan Qiao was not familiar with the capital city, and felt that the car was driving more and more sideways, and there were fewer and fewer people and cars around. She couldn't help but look out on the glass, and asked in surprise, "Where are we going to eat?"

"You'll know when you get there," Fu Zhiyan put it off.

Yuan Qiao didn't ask any further questions, and looked out the window excitedly. Beijing is more prosperous than Rongcheng, but unlike the nightlife in Rongcheng, Beijing seems a bit quiet at night.

It wasn't until forty minutes later, when even the street lights disappeared from the car window, Yuan Qiao turned her head and carefully reminded: "Brother, did you go the wrong way?"

The car is owned by a good buddy of Fu Zhiyan in Beijing. I heard that he chased his husband thousands of miles away. Not only did he get out of the car, but he also had a driver. Hearing the child in the back seat looking like he was taking care of others, the driver couldn't help laughing: "We'll be there soon. The Garden Hotel is on the mountain, so it's a bit remote."

garden Hotel?Yuan Qiao looked at Fu Zhiyan, Fu Zhiyan pulled Yuan Qiao to his side with a smile, and said in a low voice, "It's a famous check-in point in Beijing. It is said that couples who can climb up to the top of the mountain together and arrive at the Garden Hotel will have a long life together."

Yuan Qiao's eyes were crooked, like crescents in the sky: "Do you believe this?"

"Of course." Fu Zhiyan kissed his chubby cheek, "I seem to have gained weight recently."

However, the ideal is very full, but the reality is always very skinny. The car stopped steadily at the foot of the mountain. Fu Zhiyan wrapped Yuan Qiao into a small white ball before getting out of the car, but was caught by the oncoming wind Almost made a somersault.

Different from the climate in Rongcheng, Beijing has four distinct seasons. The temperature in this season is already low, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is nearly ten degrees. At this time, the north wind is howling, and Yuan Qiao can't open his eyes.

Fu Zhiyan didn't notice that he was flying around all the year round, but Yuan Qiao was blown away and hid behind him. Worried that Yuan Qiao would get sick, Fu Zhiyan pulled up Yuan Qiao's down jacket hat: "Or don't go up."

"No," Yuan Qiao held Fu Zhiyan with her icy little hand, "It will take a long time!"

When Fu Zhiyan led Yuan Qiao to the stone steps, Yuan Qiao, who had just made a vow, flattened her lips and turned her head to stare at Fu Zhiyan dissatisfied.

Fu Zhiyan hurriedly coaxed: "A total of 999 levels, this is not... a long time."

"Okay." Although Yuan Qiao had a displeased expression on her face, she still pouted and followed Fu Zhiyan quietly and obediently with her selfish desire to be with her brother for a long time.

The two slowly climbed up the stone steps, the wind was not as strong as it was at the beginning, and Fu Zhiyan could feel the warmth in his little hands.

The Garden Hotel is located on the top of the mountain, and there are beautiful lanterns on both sides of the stone steps. Yuan Qiao got tired and out of breath after walking for less than half of it. She walked more and more slowly, and finally hung on Fu Zhiyan's arm and refused to take a step.

"I'll carry you, okay?" Fu Zhiyan looked at Yuan Qiao who was squatting on the ground playing tricks. His pretty face was flushed, and he looked up at him. Under the light, there seemed to be countless little stars in his eyes.