my villain is too cute

Chapter 1145 Autistic Teenager (27)

Luo Ling lowered her head, poked her two small hands in front of her body, and her eyes were a little shaken.

"Go." Han Jin hugged the boy, put his lips close to his ear, and coaxed: "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

"..." Luo Ling hesitated.

Han Jin lowered his voice to coax: "You can also wear a small skirt."

Luo Ling paused, clenched his fists, raised his face, and said softly, "Go."

Han Jin took out his cell phone and started calling.

07:30 in the evening.

The two came to the city's largest ski resort.

It was getting late, and the bright lights extended to the end of the ski resort, like floating pearls; the sky was dark and hazy, and the fine white snow drifted from the snow machine, and everything in sight was white , accompanied by the neon orange halo, showing a dreamy scene.

Han Jin took Luo Ling, who had never skied before, to the low-slope primary ski trail.

When they came to the top, Luo Ling hugged her cold waist, buried her face in her shoulders, and grunted unwillingly to raise her head.

Han Jin smiled and touched the fisherman's hat on Luo Lin's head, "There are very few people here, if you don't believe me, take a look."

Luo Ling raised her head suspiciously.

There are indeed not many people on the elementary road today, only a few people are skating up and down.

But even so, Luo Ling still had some resistance, just because of the white snow, he suppressed his desire to go home immediately.

"Don't be afraid..." Han Jin hugged Luo Ling from behind, his cheek pressed against his face, rubbing softly.

Luo Ling nodded, looking at the person who was skiing, his eyes were slightly bright, and he was ready to move. He turned his head to look at Han Jin, and kissed her face habitually, "Slippery?"

"Then start?" Han Jin pressed his lips against his.

Luo Ling nodded.

Han Jin didn't intend to teach Luo Ling to ski, but asked the administrator for a snow ring.

Luo Ling looked down at the snow circle, and then at the skis under other people's feet. He pointed at the other person's skis, "Handsome."

"This one is also handsome."

"No." Luo Ling looked at Xuehuan expressionlessly, with obvious disgust in his eyes.

Han Jin ignored his dissatisfaction, sat down in the snow circle, knocked on both sides with his long legs, and waved to him: "Come here."

Luo Ling put her hands in the pockets of the thick padded jacket, and retreated in a chubby ball, not saying anything.

"I want."

Han Jin: ...

Maybe I heard these two words too much before?Now I think of the unspeakable place.

She asked, "What do you want?"

Luo Ling took out her little hand from her pocket, and pointed at the other person's skis: "Board."

Han Jin was helpless: "Bao'er, that is not safe, it will fall."

"Huh." Luo Ling let out a soft sound from his nose with a deadpan expression, his posture was very stubborn.

Han Jin clicked his tongue softly, thinking how to lure him over.

Who knew there was no need to lie, Luo Ling didn't even want a board anymore.

The one in front who was skiing became unsteady and fell, rolling from halfway to the bottom of the slope.

It hurts to look at.

Luo Ling frowned, looking at the black shadow at the bottom of the slope.

"I said it would fall." Han Jin raised his eyebrows and waved at him: "Come here, let's go down and have a look."

Luo Ling pursed her lips, came to Han Jin's side, and sat down in front of her.

Waiting for Han Jin to hug the young boy well, without using the administrator at the side, she stepped on the snow, and as soon as she exerted force, the snow circle under her body began to slide.

Under Han Jin's control, the snow circle quickly and smoothly slid to the bottom of the slope.

The man who fell just now was still sitting on the ground, rubbing his back, cursing: "I hurt Master Ben to death!"

(End of this chapter)