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The off-road vehicle drove around in the mountains, tens of kilometers away from Reykjavik, the capital of Iceland, but still did not encounter the aurora.

Everyone guessed that the aurora could not be seen basically, so they simply turned to the director's house and stopped in front of a small villa in the wilderness.

The resplendent and magnificent villa has a local tyrant temperament, brightly lit, the snow falling on the front lawn has not completely melted, and there are several trendy brand doll sculptures that are suspected to be inlaid with gold.

Before Jiang Yin's car was completely parked, the gate of the villa opened, and a big dog rushed out.Ji Chumiao took a closer look, and saw that it was a rather large Samoyed.

The big white dog known as the smiling angel wears a big gold chain, which is very exaggerated.It circled behind the fence, wheezing to get out.Seeing that he was about to jump the fence eagerly, the voice of greeting came from the house.

Just as Ji Chumiao got out of the car, he saw the owner of the house neatly dressed, a three-piece light gold suit, a tie clip studded with diamonds, cuff buttons, and a mink coat. Reflex down blingbling.

Ji Chumiao was about to stare blankly. She was dazed for a second, and subconsciously turned to look for Jiang Yin.

Is this really Jiang Yin's friend?This elusive painting style doesn't match Jiang Yin at all.

Jiang Yin coughed softly. He had introduced the director to everyone on the way. Seeing the director's hot-eyed style at this time, he still looked away speechlessly.

The owner of the house, a 1.8-meter tall man, came over with his waist twisted. He first wanted to hug Jiang Yin, but after being ruthlessly avoided by Jiang Yin, his eyes fell on Ji Chumiao who was aside.

The big man's eyes lit up, and he spread his arms. Before he could touch Ji Chumiao, he was stopped by Jiang Yin, who moved quickly.

"Give me a hug, what's the matter?" The big man spoke fluent Chinese, and Qian Qian, who was like a foreign language, looked sideways in surprise, thinking that Chinese was easier to learn than English.

"Don't even think about hugging." Jiang Yin protected Ji Chumiao by his side, and casually took a picture of Samoyed who was pulling Ji Chumiao's thigh: "The same goes for your son."

When a group of people entered the house, Ji Chumiao was bumped all the way on the off-road vehicle, thinking that he would be able to sit down and rest after entering the house, but was led by the big man to the other direction of the living room.

What was playing on the large floor-to-ceiling screen in the living room was the first few episodes of "Idol Season". The screen happened to be when Ji Chumiao moved out of the dormitory and lived separately from Jiang Yin.

"Looking forward to your coming for a long time, go open a bottle of wine first." The director's voice was obviously happy.

Ji Chumiao glanced at the people around him from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Yin couldn't drink it, and he didn't really want to drink it, but he couldn't refuse the host's hospitality.

The underground wine cellar is very large, and a gust of air-conditioning blows in. The director waved his hand to signal Ji Chumiao to go in and pick wine.

Ji Chumiao saw an entire wall of spade K champagne head-on. In addition to the regular supply version, there were also limited editions in various colors.Ji Chumiao took a few steps and picked out a bottle of black and white.

Ji's parents don't like the K of Spades, so naturally they don't have this brand hidden in their home.Ji Chumiao has heard of the black-in-white, which is limited to two to three hundred bottles in the world.

Still a little hungry.

The thought of not wanting to drink before going to the wine cellar vaguely loosened.

As soon as Ji Chumiao picked out wine, the director knew that this distinguished guest could drink, so he laughed and signaled Ji Chumiao to bring another bottle.

Several people went to the living room, and the director asked if they had seen the aurora.

Everyone looked regretful.

The director did not bring everyone into the living room, but went around to the small wooden cabin connected to the big house at the back of the house.There is no sofa in the wooden house, only a pile of giant cushions spread in the corner, and a thick fur is spread in the center of the room. The pure white plush is dense and warm.A group of people sat down one after another, Ji Chumiao and Jiang Yin walked behind, looked up and found that the cushions were almost full.

There are single chairs, and a lot of shiny decorations piled up, which is hard to move.There is a dark brown round stool in the shape of a wooden pile beside the sofa, and there is only one.

Ji Chu glanced at the people behind him, carried two bottles of wine, scratched his head with one hand, took the first step to occupy the snow-white fur in front of the cushion, sat cross-legged on the floor with long legs, pocketed the wine in his arms, and prepared to drink.

Jiang Yin was going to let Ji Chumiao sit down, and lifted up his hands that were pressed on the wooden stool.

He paused and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Jiang Yin didn't sit down either, he raised his hand to signal those who were about to get up to sit down.Stretching out his long legs, he pushed the small round stool aside with his legs, and leaned closer to Ji Chumiao's side.

The fur was not big, but it was complete. When Ji Chumiao sat down, there was not enough room for one person in the corner. The 1.9-meter-long Jiang Yin sat down, his waist tun fell on the fur, and the long legs that had nowhere to rest could only be curled up together outside.

Ji Chumiao looked over and immediately felt that Jiang Yin was pitiful.

He suppressed a smile, lowered his head and coughed unnaturally, and moved his buttocks to the side, giving Jiang Yin an extra slap in the air.

Jiang Yin noticed the movement around him, and seeing Ji Chumiao make room for him, his eyes lit up.

The long white fluff and the top of the feet, the boy sits in it, like a little angel, very attractive.Jiang Yin wanted to sit down, how to sit next to each other, can he give each other a hug...

He also laughed, and the two of them didn't look at each other, but the curvature of the corners of their mouths was exactly the same.

Just as Jiang Yin was holding his hands and preparing to approach, a flash of crazy white rushed into everyone's field of vision.

The smiling angel slapped his little paws, and rushed between Jiang Yin and Ji Chumiao, panting, rubbed his head against Ji Chumiao, slapped Jiang Yin with his butt, and swung his big tail towards Jiang Yin's chin A slap.

Ji Chumiao was unprepared, and was pushed back by the little guy.Jiang Yin was stunned for a second, stretched out his hand to cover his chin, and raised his head to look at Ji Chumiao in a sitting posture, but Dabai Tuanzi blocked him tightly.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the subtle aura of the two being separated.

Samoyed sounded childish, and both front paws stepped between Ji Chumiao's crossed legs.Before it could make an inch, it was pressed down by a gentle but irresistible force behind it.

Jiang Yin looked at the two paws of the big dog on Ji Chumiao's thigh, his eyes flashed sharply.He skillfully comforted the big guy's neck, and gradually exerted force on his hands.

The big dog was also obedient, and he didn't get annoyed or bitten when he was held down. He lay down on the ground clingy, with his head resting on Ji Chumiao's lap, and his big tail resting on Jiang Yin's lap, flicking back and forth.

All Jiang Yin's ideas have come to nothing, but he can't blame an innocent little animal, so he can only swallow his grievances and sit silently next to the big dog. Make eye contact with your sweetheart.

Ji Chumiao was also amused by Samoyed's magical pen, and lowered his head to hide his smile by opening the wine.

The director had long been looking forward to the arrival of Ji Chumiao and others, and seized the opportunity to ask questions about the field of pop dance. While talking and laughing, Ji Chumiao was stuffed with a glass of wine.

The golden wine was gurgling with tiny bubbles, gradually exuding a delicate fragrance.

Ji Chumiao glanced at the people around her between her words.

He couldn't tell whether the aroma he smelled was the wine in his hand, the precious wood burning in the fireplace behind him, or...

Jiang Yin unintentionally emitted alpha pheromone.

The cabin was very warm, and the big white dumpling lying on his legs was also very hot. Ji Chumiao suddenly felt a little thirsty, and the crew took a sip from the wine glass, and stretched out their hands to loosen the collar.

The boy's throat rolled, and he pursed his lips to swallow the wine remaining in the corner of his mouth. His full/full lips seemed to be coated with a thin layer of light film, and they were decorated with warm yellow lights like roses.

The sweet aroma of rose wine is fleeting, and disappears into the mellow aroma of champagne.

Everyone was a little bit drunk, only Jiang Yin, who had to drive, had never had a drop of alcohol.He watched Ji Chumiao's cheeks turn red, and the fingers on his knee moved slightly.

Without thinking, he took away the wine glass that might cause bad things.

I also wanted to see how red this little rose's face could be.Can it spread to other places until it spreads/covers/whole/body.