Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

When he arrived at the west side of the square, Chen Ping went to park the car and make arrangements.

Jiang Cheng took Fang Yuan and Zhou Ying to visit nearby places.

It was not yet five o'clock and the sky was not yet fully light.

Apparently it snowed last night.

The branches were covered with thick snow, as if they were wearing white cotton jackets.

The whole city seemed to have not yet awakened.

Walking along the road, there were many sweeping and mopping machines and sanitation workers in thick clothes sweeping the snow on the ground.

Without the shelter of the car, the cold air began to hit me in the face.

The stinging wind blowing across their faces?

Zhou Ying and Fang Yuan couldn't help but shrink their necks.

Although it was cold, both of them seemed to maintain very high enthusiasm.

The two of them were looking at the street scene which was completely different from that of Chengdu while talking and laughing.

When they were talking about something interesting, Zhou Ying suddenly grabbed Jiang Cheng.

"It's so cold, Jiang Cheng, aren't you cold without gloves?"

After saying that, Zhou Ying took the initiative to reach out and hold Jiang Cheng's hand, trying to keep him warm.

Seeing Zhou Ying rubbing her hands, Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, then stretched out his other hand and gently touched Zhou Ying's somewhat cold little face?

"Don't worry, I'm not cold."

Zhou Ying suddenly felt a warm feeling on her face, and she finally felt relieved.

"Wow, are you the legendary fire man? You're so warm." Zhou Ying exclaimed as she pressed her face against Jiang Cheng's palm.

Hearing this, Fang Yuan's gaze involuntarily turned to Jiang Cheng.

In an instant, Fang Yuan suddenly remembered Zhou Ying's previous evaluation of Jiang Cheng - different from ordinary people.

It was such a cold day, and they both wore thick sweaters and very thick down jackets on the outside.

He even wore long johns and snow boots, and a furry hat on his head.

But Jiang Cheng was only wearing a black sweater with a long black down jacket on top.

Not only was he not wearing a hat, he wasn't even wearing the required gloves.

Wearing this outfit, your hands aren’t frozen?

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan suddenly emerged in her mind the images of those young men with eight-pack abs and strong bodies that she had seen on the Internet.

I wondered if Jiang Cheng was the same.

Seeing Fang Yuan looking at the two of them, Zhou Ying suddenly lost her nerve and put Jiang Cheng's hand on Fang Yuan's face.

She said excitedly: "Mom, look at Jiang Cheng, his hands are really warm!"

A silky touch flashed by, and Jiang Cheng couldn't help but raise his brows.

Fang Yuan, who was originally immersed in her own thoughts, suddenly felt the back of Jiang Cheng's hand against her face.

Her body froze instantly and her mind went blank for a moment.

Although it lasted only two seconds, this brief contact made Fang Yuan's heart beat faster and a blush appeared on her face involuntarily.

If she hadn't been wearing a hat at this moment, her red, bleeding ears would definitely be seen.

Fang Yuan rolled her eyes at Zhou Ying helplessly.

He muttered to himself that his daughter was too naive.

With Zhou Ying's personality, if there were some powerful women around Jiang Cheng, how would she be able to compete?

As expected, Zhou Ying didn't think there was anything wrong with her actions just now.

She kept asking Fang Yuan whether Jiang Cheng was very warm or not.

It seems that I must get affirmation from Fang Yuan.

There seems to be a sense of requiring Fang Yuan to love the whole family as well.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to agree, and only then did she stop making trouble.

Soon Chen Ping walked towards them.

Led by Chen Ping, the three people walked to the front.

It was just dawn at this time, but there was already a long line at the security check.

There were even some scalpers holding folding chairs and taking up space in the front.

Seeing Jiang Cheng and others walking towards the front in a swagger.

The people queuing up seemed to be used to it.

They lined up thinking they were buying steers.

Only the scalpers in the first few rows know.

No one spent any money. After Chen Ping took out an ID, the security personnel let them line up in the first row.

"How about letting you in first?" he even asked.

Jiang Cheng raised his hand to check the time, shook his head and refused, "No, the time is almost the same, just line up and go in."

Seeing that the other party had connections, the scalpers in front of them didn't dare to say anything and could only silently obey the organization's arrangements.

After all, they just want to make some money and don't want to cause trouble.

Five minutes later, the entrance finally opened.

The team, which was originally quite orderly, began to become chaotic when it was about to reach the viewing point.

Everyone is eager to grab the best spot.

So they crowded forward, and the people behind pushed the people in front, and the whole scene was in chaos.

Some people even tried to cut in line, which made the already tense atmosphere even more tense.

Zhou Ying was also extremely anxious upon seeing this, and she held Jiang Cheng's arm tightly.

He said anxiously: "Let's go faster, otherwise the good seats will be taken by others!"

Looking at the situation in front of him, he shook his head helplessly.

In this situation, even if they don't want to move forward, they will be pushed forward by the crowd.

In the chaos, Fang Yuan was suddenly pushed behind them.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ying shouted anxiously: "Mom, come here quickly!"

In a hurry, Jiang Cheng immediately stretched out his free left hand and pulled Fang Yuan to his left side.

Jiang Cheng's tall body led the way in front, pulling the two of them on the left and right and walking quickly to the front.

After a lot of squeezing, the three people finally managed to occupy the middle position in the first row.

At this time, the area was already crowded with spectators.

Fang Yuan's position also changed because of the crowd just now.

She was supposed to stand next to Zhou Ying, but now she accidentally stood on the left side of Jiang Cheng.

After a while of squeezing, Fang Yuan and Zhou Ying's faces turned red, like ripe apples.