Because of the freezing temperature outside, although Lu Cheng wanted to get in close contact with Snow Flower, but for the sake of his own body, he chose to wrap it up tightly. From a distance, only a pair of eyes were left exposed.

But Lu Cheng, who was in a hurry, didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes looking at him quietly in a luxury car passing by, with crazy and depressed eyes.

Song Moran watched Lu Cheng disappear in front of him with a blank expression, raised his hand, and ordered, "Follow."

Assistant Song, who was sitting on the co-pilot, couldn't help but frowned, looked at Song Moran worriedly, and said hesitantly, "President, I haven't gone to the company today..."

Before he could finish the next sentence, Assistant Song lost all his voice under Lanzhou's English gaze. He opened his mouth silently, and finally chose to give up.

Song Moran would not listen to his own advice. Assistant Song knew this clearly in his heart, and in the end he could only sigh helplessly, and quietly worked on the background board beside him.

Lu Cheng walked slowly on the side of the road, and occasionally, when he was in the mood, he would quietly step on the snowdrift next to him, looking at his clear footprints on it and laughing non-stop, cheerful like a child Same.

Song Moran looked at Lu Cheng's completely different performance in front of him with a blank face, and his long-standing cognition had been greatly challenged. Now he couldn't help but wonder if he knew much about Lu Cheng.

"Sister, do you want to buy flowers?" A little girl with red faces suddenly appeared in front of Lu Cheng, with a childish face, a bright smile, and asked in a childish voice.

Seeing the child who had just reached his waist, Lu Cheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and stopped slowly.

"I'm sorry I don't need it," Lu Cheng said in a low voice, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his eyes quickly.

According to his previous memory, the bouquets that such a little girl sells are only red roses. Although they are beautiful and have a good meaning, they are not suitable for him now.

The little girl couldn't control her expression perfectly like an adult, a hint of disappointment was evident across her face, but she still didn't want to leave in a desperate way, and stubbornly stood in front of Lu Cheng.

"Sister, buy a bunch, they are all beautiful," the little girl stared straight at Lu Cheng with her round eyes, under such circumstances, Lu Cheng couldn't ignore the plea in those eyes at all.

"This..." Lu Cheng couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and even felt a little guilty for rejecting the other party so resolutely before, and opened his mouth, his expression became hesitant.

As if she had seen hope, the little girl's eyes lit up all of a sudden, she looked at Lucheng with burning eyes, her rosy lips trembled quickly, and the words of blessing that had been said a long time ago blurted out without thinking.

Listening to the sincere childish words, Lu Cheng couldn't help but narrowed his eyes with a smile, raised his hand and tapped the little girl's forehead, and said softly, "Then give me one."

"Here," the little girl moved quickly, and quickly handed over the things Lucheng needed, and said incessantly, "Sister is so beautiful, and I will give you the most beautiful flower."

No one would dislike compliments from a stranger, especially if the stranger is a sincere child who only speaks childish words.

Lu Cheng couldn't help smiling and narrowed her eyes, lowered her head gently to smell the fragrance of the flowers, and thanked, "Thank you, you are also a beautiful little girl."

Immediately Lu Cheng stood quietly on the spot, watching the little girl disappear in front of her in a flash, couldn't help but shook her head and chuckled.

"It's so cute," Lu Cheng sighed with emotion, looked down at the bouquet in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the sky, but in the end he was not willing to throw the most beautiful flower aside casually,
"You shouldn't mind," Lu Cheng asked in his heart, and after waiting quietly for a while, he took this as his default.

Looking at the cheerful back in front of him, Song Moran's lips moved, and he couldn't help but began to recall whether he had ever sent a bouquet of flowers to Lucheng.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he still couldn't find the memories about these things in the depths of his mind. Song Moran couldn't accept such a result.

"Go and buy all the flowers of that little girl," Song Moran ordered, and slowly closed his eyes.

The driver looked at Song Moran suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "President, do you still want to follow Lu Cheng?"

"Of course!" Song Moran said without thinking.

Not knowing how much impact Song Moran had received today, Lu Cheng walked slowly step by step, bringing the bouquet to the tip of her nose from time to time, sniffing carefully.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy snow today, but Lu Cheng always feels that the scent of this flower also has the smell of ice and snow, which is so clear that it can make people wake up all at once.

"President," Assistant Song called softly, and at the same time handed over a bouquet that wasn't perfectly wrapped.

Looking at the somewhat cheap packaging, Song Moran couldn't help flashing a trace of disgust in his eyes, but thinking about Lu Cheng's previous actions, he hesitated for a moment, slowly took the flowers over, and put them in his beside.

Although he had already guessed Song Moran's possible actions, Assistant Song and the driver couldn't help but widen their eyes when they really saw this.

"Can women really bring such a big change to Song Moran?" Assistant Song couldn't help thinking about this proposition in his heart, but because women only represented Lu Cheng, he couldn't draw any conclusions at all. .

As the place in his memory got closer, Lu Cheng's brisk expression was slowly changing, and the speed undoubtedly became faster.

My father's tomb is on the top of the mountain, a place where you can see beautiful scenery all year round.

As he continued to walk up, Lu Cheng could clearly feel the wind blowing from the side becoming more and more violent. He raised his hand and tugged at his rustling clothes, and walked stubbornly and firmly step by step. go forward.

"President, there is no way to go up here," the driver said softly.

Song Moran was stunned for a moment, pushed the door and got out of the car without thinking, and followed closely the figure that was about to disappear in front of him.

Seeing the strong red streak moving quickly in front of him, Assistant Song couldn't help showing a somewhat stunned look on his face.

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