The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

After Lin Chengyu finished his work, he rushed to Xuan Zheng in the snow. There was no one else on the road except them. Fourteen's face was numb from the cold, and he asked with difficulty, "Master, aren't you cold?"

The guards behind him all looked at him as if he were a fool. Fourteen felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, and said unhappily, "Ah, I just saw that you looked normal, so I was a little curious. Why are you looking at me like that?"

Hearing this, the guards all looked at Lin Chengyu with their frozen blue faces. Seeing that his expression remained unchanged as Fourteen had said, they immediately felt a bit of admiration in their hearts.

A young master is a young master, and he is not comparable to ordinary mortals like them. Even in such awful weather, he not only moves as usual, but also looks as if nothing has happened.

Unlike them, they were all shivering from the cold.

In fact, it cannot be blamed on them. This winter is really too cold, and thick cotton clothes can't keep out the cold wind that can almost freeze people to death.

After the group arrived at the place, Lin Chengyu quickly stepped forward and walked to Xuan Zheng's side. "The situation here is better. The houses where I live have all collapsed."

Just as he finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded in his ears and his eyes changed.

It’s too late to talk.

Fortunately, the people here have moved to an open area, but just like before, there are always some people who are whining and unwilling to leave.

Fourteen was now full of confidence, and he described the scene to them vividly, causing everyone to exclaim in surprise.

With the lessons learned from the previous experience, the voices of protest immediately disappeared, and they consciously followed the soldiers to the resettlement site.

Xuan Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Chengyu, "Are you cold?"

Lin Chengyu opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Fourteen suddenly appeared and interrupted him, "Master, the young master is not cold. We are all so cold that our teeth are chattering, but the young master is like nothing happened. It's amazing."

Xuan Zheng glanced down at him condescendingly and said, "That's because you haven't been exercising recently. Go back and run around the training ground for an hour."

Fourteen's excited face drooped in an instant, and he looked at Lin Chengyu for help, hoping that he could say something to save this poor little thing.

Xuan Zheng took Lin Chengyu and went to the side, away from this talkative person. They put their heads together and no one knew what they were saying. All they could hear was Lin Chengyu's relaxed laughter.

But Fourteen was not at ease at all, and muttered quietly: "I didn't do anything..."

The master is going too far!

Lin Chengyu laughed softly and said, "You are bullying a child."

Xuan Zheng said, "He is already this old, how can he still be considered a child? You can't be partial to him, it will make me lose face."

This sour remark really made people laugh. Lin Chengyu laughed and said, "Okay, I won't be partial to him."

I thought the topic was over, but Xuan Zheng suddenly asked, "Who do you favor?"

The question was no different from a child's jealousy. Lin Chengyu teased him on purpose, hesitating for a moment, and then going around in circles. Seeing Xuan Zheng's unhappy face, he smiled and coaxed, "I only favor you. When have you ever seen me favor anyone else?"

Lin Chengyu couldn't help but squeezed his hand. "You are such a grown-up, but you still act like a child. It's really..."

The snow fell for a whole day and two nights, and gradually stopped on the next morning, but the sky was still a little gray.

Lin Chengyu got up early, which was a rare occasion. He opened the window to ventilate the air. There was a thick layer of snow outside. If he made a snowman at this time, he would definitely be able to make a huge one.

"Get up. We agreed to go build a snowman. Why are you lying in bed now?" Lin Chengyu pulled Xuan Zheng's arm and pulled him up. "You said I was lazy. I think you are a lazy guy too."

Xuan Zhenghui held his hand with a sincere look in his eyes, "I am the big lazy guy, and you are the little lazy guy, we are a perfect match."

Lin Chengyu laughed. What was going on? Others were just talking about cheesy love words, but when it came to Xuan Zheng, he became a lazy guy.

Looking at him like this, he seems to be very happy.

When it comes to making a snowman, Lin Chengyu is a master at it. With Xuan Zheng's help, they quickly built a huge snowman that was almost as tall as Xuan Zheng. When Manager An came over, he was directly shocked.

Then, he saw Lin Chengyu making a snowball behind Xuan Zheng, preparing for a sneak attack.

Xuan Zheng winked at Manager An.

In fact, Manager An had not intended to remind him. He just felt helpless when he saw the look from him. He was such a grown-up, but he was still like a child.

Lin Chengyu tiptoed up behind Xuan Zheng, stuffed the small snowball into the back of his collar, then quickly jumped to the side, laughing as she watched him gasp and then become flustered.

Manager An sighed. How does the saying go...Oh, yes, it takes two to fight.

"It's so cold, Your Majesty, you don't know how to persuade them, and you're just fooling around. It won't be fun if they get frozen."

Xuan Zheng pulled Lin Chengyu back to the room, put his hand in his clothes on his chest to warm it, and said helplessly: "Uncle An is too partial. It was obviously this little bastard who wanted to build a snowman. Why are you talking about me here?"

Steward An served them the hot sweet soup and said, "The prince is in good health, so it's nothing serious. But the young master looks a little frail, so I'm definitely more worried about him."

Xuan Zheng nodded in a serious tone, "That's right, do you hear me? Stop making trouble in the future. You still need me to take care of you when you are freezing."

Lin Chengyu pulled his hand out. His hand, which was cold just now, had become warm now. "If you don't want to serve me, I will find someone else to serve me. There are many people who want to serve me."

Steward An took out a spoon from the food box and put one in each bowl. He listened helplessly to the two people flirting and said, "You guys eat slowly. I'll go take care of other things first."

After he finished speaking, he went out in a flash, and considerately closed the door, allowing them to fight eight hundred times inside without anyone from outside seeing it.

When Lin Chengyu is bored, he likes to tease Xuan Zheng the most. When he gets angry, he will coax him back into shape. He never gets tired of it. But every time, Xuan Zheng's reaction hits his funny point exactly.

"No more eating." Xuan Zheng was so angry that he brought his bowl to himself and ate it all in a huff. Lin Chengyu propped up her face and looked at his angry look, and couldn't help laughing, "You really don't want me to eat?"

Xuan Zheng finished Lin Chengyu's bowl and continued to eat his own, but at a very slow pace. "Then say something nice."

"It sounds nice... Then, Brother Xuan Zheng?" As soon as Lin Chengyu finished speaking, Xuan Zheng brought the sweet soup to him, "You are really good at acting like a spoiled child."

Lin Chengyu held back her laughter and glanced at him. Who on earth was acting like a spoiled child?