You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Sheng Mumu looked out the window along the way.

"The scenery of Shen City and Beijing City is very different, and there is still snow in this season."

Qi Mo also looked out of the window: "Well, you can see snow all year round, that's why I chose to build the resort here."

"Not bad."

Sheng Mumu was lamenting Qi Mo's good investment vision, when he suddenly heard Qi Shaobai's cold voice complaining:

"Why do you look like a southerner who has never seen snow?"

Sheng Mumu gave him a blank look and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After entering the gate of the resort, the car drove for a long time, passed the common room area, and stopped in front of a villa.

This villa is obviously larger than other single-family villas nearby, but it still doesn't occupy as much land as Xiyuyueting's villa.

But the advantage is that the field of vision is wide, and the snow-capped mountains can be seen from a distance when you raise your eyes, and the scenery is pleasant.

The air is filled with the fresh aroma of vegetation wrapped in snow, lingering around the tip of the nose, very pleasant smell.

The managers of various departments in the resort knew that Qi Mo was coming, so they were already waiting outside the villa. When they saw them coming down, they said respectfully:

"Hello, Mr. Qi."

"Hello madam."

Qi Mo nodded slightly as a response.

Sheng Mumu greeted with a crooked smile: "Hello."

Qi Shaobai looked around.

And me?

Am I unworthy of a name?

Sheng Mumu seemed to see through his mind, poked his arm with her elbow, and whispered:

"You're just a kid brought out by your parents for the summer vacation."

Qi Shaobai: "..."

As soon as Qi Mo turned his head, he saw Sheng Mumu smiling, and Qi Shaobai choked so hard that he couldn't speak.

Ling Lie's jaw raised a pleasant arc, and his mood was like a snow-capped mountain in the distance, open and refreshing.

He briefly explained a few words to his subordinates, and then let everyone leave.

The villa is built on the hillside with two floors. The decoration style is between simplicity and luxury, which looks rigorous but unconventional.

"It's so beautifully built. It costs a lot of money to stay here for one night, right?"

Sheng Mumu looked around the interior of the villa and asked.

Qi Mo took off his black coat, hung it on the hanger, and said calmly: "This villa does not accept tourists."

Sheng Mumu stared and glanced around vigilantly: "Why? The formaldehyde was not cleaned after the renovation?"

Qi Mo laughed, stopped his hand that was loosening his bow tie, and looked at her meaningfully, as if thinking that she had a big brain.

Qi Shaobai remembered the hatred that Sheng Mumu had choked on just now, and hurriedly answered:

"You are so stupid, this villa is specially reserved for us to live in during vacation, understand?"

Sheng Mumu: "..."

Surprised for only a second, she quickly returned to her "very experienced" look, shook her fist at the cheap-mouthed boy, and said:

"Dare to laugh at me? Still 'understand?', what's the matter, do you want me to give you some 'applause'?"

Qi Shaobai smiled and avoided, "I'll go and see my room first."

After speaking, he walked towards the second bedroom very consciously.

Qi Mo pushed the suitcase to the master bedroom, and Sheng Mumu also walked in.

The curtains that were originally closed sensed someone entering and opened automatically.

The white-capped scenery outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows comes into view.

But Sheng Mumu had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery at all, his eyes were fixed on the large open bathtub in the room, and he didn't move.

Sheng Mumu: ...

Qi Mo followed her line of sight and glanced at the bathtub. Somehow, he thought of something, rolled his Adam's apple, and said in a deep voice:

"You can use this bathtub. I will wash it in another room at night."

Sheng Mumu's earlobes were red: "Yes."

The itinerary to go to the ski resort was scheduled for tomorrow, Sheng Mumu simply cleaned up, lay on the bed and flipped through the Shen City travel guide in a certain red book.

His eyes lit up, and when he saw a place he wanted to go, he turned over and murmured, "I still need a follower to take pictures."

After a while, she came to the living room.

Seeing that Qi Mo was stretching out, with his legs slightly open, he was leaning on the sofa, flipping through financial magazines.

Qi Shaobai nestled on the beanbag five meters away, with earphones plugged into his ears, watching anime.

Sheng Mumu: ...

What happened to these two fathers and sons?

Is there any misunderstanding about "vacation"?

She walked behind Qi Shaobai and tapped the back of his head.

Qi Shaobai raised his eyebrows and turned his head: "?"

The man with an indifferent and elegant expression looked over slowly.

Sheng Mumu folded her arms and posed as an adult: "I'll watch the animation when I go back to Beijing, but I'm still so homey when I come out to play, like a little old man. Let's go, my lord will take you out for a while and perform photosynthesis."

Qi Shaobai: "Where are you going?"

Sheng Mumu: "Ice and Snow World, with super long ice slides, snowflake ferris wheel and ice bike, sounds very interesting, right?"

"It's boring, kids only play on slides." Qi Shaobai stretched lazily, and stood up slowly, "But they're all here, so you can go and have a look."

Sheng Mumu thought that Qi Mo must not be interested in the world of ice and snow, so he originally only planned to ask Qi Mo casually if he would go.

Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I found that the man had closed the magazine, took off the coat hanging on the hanger, and stood tall and straight at the door: "Let's go."

Sheng Mumu blinked: "??"

……

The big world of ice and snow.

At the entrance of the super long ice slide, the queue is long.

In the middle of the team, three extremely handsome people are particularly eye-catching.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Sheng Mumu shrank her neck inward and wrapped her scarf tightly.

In the snow white, her face was translucently white, her cheeks were flushed with pink powder, and her small and upright nose was blown red by the cold wind, she looked pitiful and cute.

Qi Mo's figure was still as tall and straight as a pine in the cold wind, and his cold temperament perfectly blended with the snow and ice in the sky.

Under the heroic eyebrows, the black eyes are deep, reflecting a little bit of icy light, like a star hanging in the sky, and like a clear and bottomless sea.

In the queue, some people looked around with their heads up and whispered:

"Are they celebrities? They're so eye-catching."

"What a fairy couple, it's so beautiful."

"It must be a celebrity couple. I want to go and get an autograph for a group photo."

"Don't, don't, the little bodyguards next to them look fierce and not easy to mess with."

Qi Shaobai, who was mistaken for a bodyguard, looked at the long line and his face darkened.

He was originally rebellious, with cold and piercing eyes.

Today, he was wearing a black down jacket, which concealed the young man's thin figure, making him look much stronger than usual.

Wearing a charcoal gray cold hat with his hands in his pockets, he looks more like a young bodyguard who has just joined the job.

After 10 minutes, the line finally came to them.

There are a total of eight slides, which are completely made of ice blocks. Looking down from above, you can't see the end at a glance.

The staff adjusted the position of the small sledge and guided Sheng Mumu to sit on it.

She glanced left and right, and found that Qi Shaobai had already sat down, his legs were straightened and he was ready, and the rare young sunshine impulsiveness appeared in his eyes.

On the other side, Qi Mo didn't immediately get on the sledge, but stopped in front of the safety sign, frowning slightly.

After a while, he squatted down behind Sheng Mumu.

The cold wind carried his magnetic and low voice to her ears:

"Don't stretch your hands out of the sledge, pay attention to safety."

Sheng Mumu slowly turned her head, met the man's eyes, and paused: "...um."

After the words fell, the man stood up and walked to the side slide.

Seeing this scene, Qi Shaobai pursed his lips into a straight line.

Realizing that he was not being paid attention to by his father, he felt a little sour inexplicably. He looked away and set his eyes elsewhere indifferently.

"You too."

Suddenly, a deep and short voice came.

Qi Mo who passed behind Qi Shaobai lightly reminded him.

Qi Shaobai turned his head abruptly, stunned for a moment.

The thorn in the boy's eyes seemed to be melted, and he nodded heavily.

"Ok!"