Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

The yellow taxi stopped in front of the newsstand, blocking the figure watching TV in the window. At the same time, the light from the window shone on the person who just got off the car, outlining a faint and transparent outline of her.

In the darkness, in the snow, it is like a glowing flower.

boom--

The taxi door was closed.

At the same time the Bentley's windows rolled down.

The shadow of a car drove away, revealing the girl's shadow completely.

Wen Can saw from the other side of the darkness that the wind was blowing up the girl's long hair, and snowflakes were swirling around her.

The girl first lowered her head to take a picture of the snowflakes on her clothes, then she looked up with the camera in front of her chest -

The street light illuminated the smile that suddenly broke out on her face, and her impatient look as she raised her feet to run over, but her way was soon blocked by another passing motorcycle.

She stepped back.

Then came the motorcycles one after another.

Huge roars continued to speed past on the road, and Ye Kong was blocked again and again.

Wen Can stared at her closely through the window, then opened the door without warning.

"Hey, boss..."

Before Secretary Fei could finish his sentence, Wen Can had already gotten out of the car.

He grabbed his hat and put it on his head, then quickly crossed the road before the next motorcycle arrived, and put his arm around the girl who had also crossed halfway across the road.

"How did you..."

Ye Kong was hugged tightly, and before he could finish a word, he was pulled up from the ground with one hand, walked to the side of the road, and put down under the street light.

The last motorcycle also rushed over and the rider whistled at them.

The noisy lines from the TV series flowed out from the newsstand behind me along with the interludes, mixed with the whistling sound of the wind and snow to become a vague white noise.

Ye Kong finally landed on the ground, and did not bother to ask him why he got off the car. He just raised his hand to catch some icy snowflakes, held them between the two of them, and smiled at him: "Look, although it is the second snow, it is not past twelve o'clock yet, we can regard this as the first..."

“I even brought my camera with me.”

She raised her camera again and said, "I chose this place on purpose because we have to be sneaky in the future - um..."

Wen Can kissed her without warning.

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The lines from the TV drama are still chattering away, but the sound seems far away through the wind and snow.

The white snowflakes seemed to have deliberately slowed down under the street lights, floating down slowly and leisurely.

They kissed secretly under the street lights, in the wind and snow, and in the dark.

This was the first time Wen Can hugged her so tightly.

He put his arms around her waist, pressed his palms against her waist and tightened them, and one hand went around the girl's back and pressed on the back of her neck - this was a posture of pressing the whole person into his arms, but he was unaware of it, and was still pushing the girl back step by step until she was against the dry tree trunk.

The street lights were blocked by the leaves of the camphor trees.

The sound of saliva exchanging in the shadows became more and more obvious.

Ye Kong was caught off guard and was a little breathless, but she did not refuse - because she could hear the pounding of her own heartbeat.

My heart was beating like a drum in my chest.

Loud and intense enough that she could hear it clearly with her ears.

And more of the senses were focused on the ink-like face in front of him with his eyes lowered.

The deep and shallow shadows of the trees fell between the man's eyebrows, making his unconscious infatuation filled with an inexplicable sadness.

It was like - he couldn't control himself, he was tanking - but it was a painful thing for him.

The lips were pursed, and every lip line was traced vigorously and carefully.

Then came the deeper incursions.

The hand on her waist was so strong that it felt a little painful, but at the same time she felt more deeply the heat of the body in front of her.

Even though they were all wearing fairly thick clothes, they still had the illusion that their bones and blood were connected - or perhaps a sense of pain.

Ye Kong was a little dazed.

In the excitement with rapid breathing and heartbeat like a drum, she slightly opened her lips, stretched out one hand to grab the man's clothes on the waist, and raised the other hand and gently placed it on his hair.

The intense and deep kiss suddenly paused.

Ye Kong's hand slowly stroked the man's soft hair, his fingers constantly passing through the hair until they fell on the side of his face.

Then she gave a gentle kiss to the lips and tongue pressing against hers.

——Everything seemed to be paused.

The sound of wind and snow came back into their ears, followed by each other's hurried, breathless breathing.

They maintained this overly tight hug, and after panting for a long while, Wen Can suddenly let out a low laugh.

He closed his eyes slightly, revoked all the rough and seemingly unconscious invasion, and gently kissed the girl's lips, cheeks, eyes and nose, and finally fell back to the lips.

The contact became gentle again.

Ye Kong could also find time to talk in the gaps.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so excited all of a sudden?" She thought of a word, "Like someone is sending a Q message."

If it were in the past, Wen Can would probably have been choked to death again.

But he had recently gotten used to Ye Kong's amazing straight shots, so he pecked her upper lip without moving his eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "I don't know, maybe it was the snow."

"Really?" Ye Kong was kissed on the mouth repeatedly by him, and could only speak vaguely, "Then I hope it snows every day."

"J."

Wen Can also said vaguely, "I will go crazy."

In the dim light, his eyes and brows were so affectionate that they almost drowned people.

Ye Kong was also a little dazed: "Isn't that... great? We are both crazy, a perfect match."

The man laughed grimly, then kissed her just below the ear, then rubbed his jaw from her shoulder, turning the kiss into a thorough, complete hug.

Ye Kong blinked, then pursed his red and slightly swollen lips: "No more kissing?"

"Take a break." Wen Can's voice was muffled in her hat.

Ye Kong asked with concern: "Are you tired?"

"..." Wen Can was silent for a moment and said, "Yeah."

"Did you sleep last night?"

"……No."

"What about today?"

"……nor."

"..." Ye Kong sighed, "You are so old, but you still can't take care of yourself."

"..." Wen Can laughed again, "Yeah, I can't do anything well, what should I do?"

Ye Kong raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "It doesn't matter, I can do everything well."

"You're amazing." Wen Can whispered, "Better than me."

"There are very few people who are better than me, so don't feel inferior to me."

"But what if I have low self-esteem?"

"..." Ye Kong was speechless for a moment, "You are my boyfriend. Just based on this point, you have already defeated 99.9% of humans."

"But..." Wen Can said, "We are just playing around."

The man's voice, as pleasant as a cello, came from behind my ears: "I'm just your boyfriend with an expiration date who you will break up with sooner or later."

He said gently: "Don't you remember, Ye Kong?"

Ye Kong: ...

She froze for a moment.

The temperature on my lips and body was dissipating quickly.

She was at a loss as to what she felt as the sudden chill in her heart, as if the snow in front of her eyes was not falling on her face, but penetrating her skin and directly covering her heart.

But the man was clearly blocking her completely, and the wind and snow only fell on his broad and straight back.

The girl couldn't help but reach out and brush the snow off his shoulders, and said lightly: "You really can spoil the fun."

Wen Can said nothing, but just hugged her tighter.

"I don't like the feeling of being dashed when I'm in high spirits." Ye Kong curled his lips, "If you don't want to play anymore, you can just say so. There's no need to...test me like this?"

Wen Can's body was a little stiff.

Ye Kong had already raised her hand to push him away - her force was actually very light, but her gesture was one that could not be refused.

"Are you testing me, Mr. Wen?"

Until she could look directly into those gentle eyes, she raised her hands to hold his face, leaned forward and kissed his beautiful lips. Her gesture was gentle and her kiss was intimate, but the content of her words was completely different:

"You don't want to play anymore?"

"Are you breaking up with me?"

"Even if that's the case, I'm always OK."

Wen Can: ...

He stared motionlessly at the corner of the girl's smiling lips, and his whole body seemed to have frozen into a warm statue.

He didn't answer for a long time, and Ye Kong suddenly raised his eyes: "Or did I guess wrong, you want to be my boyfriend who has no expiration date and will never break up?"