beauty should be like this

On the silver-clad Changbai Mountain, there is a coolness that can never be seen in the scorching city. Wen Qianyu was held by Zuo Yu to climb up, but she was still panting from exhaustion. When she didn't pay attention, her feet slipped and she fell to her knees on the snow.

Zuo Yu was startled: "Be careful, or I will carry you on your back."

Wen Qianyu, who lacked exercise, was unable to quarrel with him anymore, so she simply sat on the spot with her long legs crossed, and said with a bitter face, "It's no good, take a break."

"There are wolves around here, why don't you stand up quickly?" Zuo Yu threatened him.

"I can't even stand up with dinosaurs." Wen Qianyu took out the kettle, took a sip of the hot water poured in the morning, raised his head and squinted his big eyes facing the bright sunlight.

Zuo Yu bent down to take care of the little beauty: "Put on the snow goggles, and be careful not to damage your eyesight."

"I won't climb the mountain tomorrow. It's impossible for me to take another step." After Wen Qianyu complained, she bit her lip and froze in place.

"Stop making trouble, I can't control you when the wolf is coming." Zuo Yu pulled him up forcefully: "Isn't it cool?"

"No, you will definitely protect me." Wen Qianyu smiled.

Zuo Yu cut his voice, put his bag on his chest, and turned his back in front of him: "Jump up."

Wen Qianyu didn't try to be brave, and finally let him carry himself on his back.

Zuo Yu sighed as he walked forward: "Why are you so light again? You haven't eaten well recently."

"I'm in a bad mood." Wen Qianyu whispered with her arms around his neck.

"You still have things on your mind like adults at a young age. Remember, you have to eat well even when the sky is falling. If you are not healthy, you can eat everything..." Zuo Yu was afraid that the little beauty would spoil him.

Qianqian interrupted impatiently: "I know, you long-winded middle-aged man!"

Zuo Yu couldn't help laughing.

Wen Qianyu was depressed: "I'm not afraid that you don't want me anymore... I don't want to live alone, I don't want to!"

"Thinking about it." Zuo Yu comforted: "Your dad can definitely handle this matter, I believe him."

"..." Wen Qianyu still didn't like to mention his father.

"Actually, I think...it's not that your father doesn't like you, you're already something he cares about." Zuo Yu couldn't help but said: "After getting in touch with him, I think the big actor is the kind who won't love anyone, including himself The kind... Hey, the hedgehog still knows how to keep the soft place, your father is very strict with himself."

"Don't talk like you know it very well." Wen Qianyu was not convinced.

"I don't understand. Only you have the opportunity to understand him. Why do you avoid it? There is also a precious fate between father and son, even if that relationship is different from what you imagined." Zuo Yu smiled and said, "It hurts you." It's enough for me to do things, don't ask too much from an extraordinary person like Wen Mu."

Wen Qianyu still hugged him, Zuo Yu's bumpy walk on the snowy mountain road caused him to bump up too, at this moment, there were whispers in his ears, which contrasted with the chaotic heart of these days, and gradually began to calm down.

-

The day the two returned to Beijing was a rare sunny day.

The rare blue above the head makes almost everyone stop to take pictures, it looks very bright.

Wen Qianyu, who hurried home, immediately washed the snow suits of the two of them, and patted them on the bright balcony.

After replying to the delayed email, Zuo Yu approached and said, "You are not tired, take a good rest."

"I don't feel comfortable lying down without tidying up." Wen Qianyu turned her head and smiled and said, "Am I very hardworking now?"

"That's right, it's not like I have to wash the underwear before." Zuo Yu answered.

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't!" Wen Qianyu immediately beat him with a basin.

Zuo Yu hid to the side, and suggested with a smile: "Why don't we go out to take a bath? Let's have dinner by the way, I'm too lazy to make it myself."

"Aren't you going to see your parents? I don't know what's going on..." Wen Qianyu was uneasy.

"Don't worry, they can't hold back and will contact me by themselves." Zuo Yu seduced him: "Let's go, I'll treat you to a lobster!"

"I think you look like a lobster." Wen Qianyu rolled her eyes.

-

Zuo Yu, who sent out the rescuers, became inexplicably strategized.

The two had just arrived at the hot spring shop, before they even had time to change their clothes, they received a text message from Yang Rong requesting to meet.

Zuo Yu had read it, and decided to hang out with his mother, so he excused himself from work and made an appointment on the weekend to talk again.

Wen Qianyu, who was kept in the dark, was contented. After putting on her bathrobe, she naturally took out more than ten kinds of bottles and cans from her bag, put them in a wooden basket and left contentedly.

Zuo Yu followed behind and said, "Are you playing house?"

"Yes, shut up!" Wen Qianyu turned to stare at him.

Zuo Yu leaned forward and kissed him, and said, "I still like to hear you scold me, don't be listless."

"Shaking my m..." Wen Qianyu felt disgusted, and immediately quickened her pace, reaching the bathroom first.

-

From the time he met the little beauty, Zuo Yu knew that he lived a more refined life than a lady, and today, he has developed even more than that.

Every time I see Qianqian taking a bath, I can't help but be amazed: So there are so many steps in this daily routine.

It is the same today.

Zuo Yu felt that he had been soaking in hot water for a long time, and seeing that he was still sitting by the pool applying this and that, he asked, "Aren't you tired?"

Wen Qianyu shook her head, twisted the small bottle of essential oil and said, "This is enjoyment, what do you know?"

Zuo Yu groped to touch his slippery white legs: "The only way to enjoy it is to call a masseur to come in and help you."

"Okay, I don't mind." Wen Qianyu began to study the neck massage cream that he just bought and hadn't had time to use yet.

"I mind, so I can do it for you." Zuo Yu became more and more dishonest.

"Rogue!" Wen Qianyu couldn't help but kicked him on the shoulder before jumping into the water, entangled him like a fish and cursed, "You know how to be a hooligan!"

Hot kisses replaced stumbling bickering, Zuo Yu hugged the little beauty in his arms, looking like he was about to eat it.

It's a pity that Wen Qianyu was always very shy outside, so he struggled a little and said, "This door is unlocked, don't be like this."

"Then you make it up to me tonight." Zuo Yu took the opportunity to bargain.

"I will compensate you for whatever you suffer?" Wen Qianyu looked away: "I don't even know how hard it is for me to do it once, so I agreed to take me to relax."

"Okay, okay, can't I serve you?" Zuo Yu stretched out his hand and turned him over, gently kneading his thin shoulders.

Qianqian, who was either reading or drawing pictures all day long, had a bad cervical spine, and as soon as she was soothed by the warm big hand, she immediately hummed comfortably.

"Don't let me touch it and still call it that way, I think you did it on purpose." Zuo Yu put his arms around his waist.

Wen Qianyu, whose face was so hot to powder by the steam, yelled at her injustice, but was still pushed to her buttocks by his hardness, immediately nervous and shy.

"Don't go in the head office, shall we?" Zuo Yu maliciously held onto his nipple which was gradually rising, bit Wen Qianyu's ear and said, "Clamp tight."

Wen Qianyu was really afraid that a waiter would come in, and she looked like she was about to cry: "Asshole..."

"Why so sweet?" Zuo Yu licked his sensitive earlobe lightly.

"Essential oil is sweet..." Wen Qianyu choked up her answer.

"You're sweet." Zuo Yu teased her words like this, without stopping at all.

Wen Qianyu, who couldn't bear it any longer, lay down on the marble platform by the pool, tightly grasping a bottle that had rolled down beside her, and then lost her strength in a daze, and completely melted into spring water.

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