Contract Sweet Wife: The rich boss is too black-bellied

Chapter 123 The Other Side of Shaodong ([-])

Ye Xuanyuan in front hesitated for a moment, but finally turned around and came to help her.

In such an extreme environment, no one can be selfish and angry because of a little bit of awkwardness, because if one is not careful, one's life may be in danger.

He had encountered danger before on the snow mountain, and he almost lost his life that time, so he naturally knew how powerful it was.

Jiang Ruochu had one arm held by her, but through the thick ski suit, she felt a different Ye Xuanyuan.

It turned out that he was just cold-hearted and black-bellied, not to the point of being cold-blooded and heartless.

"This is where our ski club agreed to compete. The ski resort we are going to is not yet open to the public, and it will be more dangerous. You have to pay attention to your own safety, I can't take care of you." He said lightly.

This was probably the first time he had said so many words to himself.

Jiang Ruochu was a little surprised, but also a little touched: "Young Director, you don't have to say these things to distract me, I really can, save some energy."

After walking for a while, she was already out of breath, so she naturally knew that it was very difficult for him to raise his voice through the thick mask.

Ye Xuanyuan felt a little relieved: the IQ of the woman who was chosen out of thousands to stand beside him was not too low.

He slowed down his pace to follow her, and Jiang Ruochu was gradually able to barely keep up.

But the beautiful scenery along the way is intoxicating, Jiang Ruochu thought in his heart: Such a beautiful place, I never expected to come with such a person who never thought of it.

The ski resort is at the northern foot of the snow mountain, and the hotel we stayed in is not far from the ski track.It is a small group of villas. Under the cover of white snow, each wooden house is independent, and only the blue glass walls are exposed to reflect the gentle sunlight.

Entering the hotel courtyard, a dozen or so foreigners were standing in the courtyard chatting in twos and threes, seeing Ye Xuanyuan greet him one after another.

Are they all from the same club?

The waiter brought the keys to the villa, Ye Xuanyuan told her to go back to rest first, and followed the other members of the club to the ski resort directly.

Jiang Ruochu stood in front of the villa's transparent floor-to-ceiling windows with a hot cup of coffee, and looked at the snow-hanging branches outside the window. He immediately felt refreshed and completely forgot about the fatigue of flying overnight.

She went out and walked into the yard. Two little boys from the hotel owner's house were making a snowman. She smiled and passed by, but got a snowball.

Longhai is a city by the sea. It snows heavily in winter, but the snow melts on the ground. There has never been knee-deep snow like this.

She kneaded a snowball and slammed it lightly like a younger boy.

The little boy was of pure Nordic descent at first glance, his pupils were extremely light blue, and his light, almost silver hair came out of a red hat, and his body was covered with crushed snow. His cheeks were flushed from the cold, and he giggled .

Jiang Ruochu immediately fell into a snowball fight with the two children.But it is rare to come to such a high-altitude area. Her physical strength is not as good as that of the two children, and she lay on the snow begging for mercy not long after.

The children's mother asked them to go in for hot cocoa, and invited Jiang Ruochu casually.

Sitting in front of the blazing fireplace, she chatted with the landlady and the children.

The proprietress told her: The guests staying here today are all members of the world's top professional ski club. The club's annual fee alone costs nearly one million dollars, and the number of members is not large. So far, the proprietress has only seen three Asian members. came.This gathering is for the annual competition among members.

"Jiang, why don't you go to see your husband's game in the afternoon? Don't you cheer him on? Don't you love him?" The little boy was only four or five years old, and he raised his head and asked her childishly. The big blue eyes were full of doubts.

Even the word "husband" in English made Jiang Ruochu bow her head in shame. They mistook Ye Xuanyuan for her husband.But she couldn't explain it. After some hesitation, she finally decided to take them to the ski resort to watch the game.

(End of this chapter)