I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

There is no worse situation than now.

If the heavy snow is allowed to continue to cover the sky, An Xing will definitely be forced into a rut, and the almost irresistible fit will make him madly want to possess him, mark him, and become Jiang Hanchen's omega from now on.

Fortunately, almost, Jiang Hanchen knew that he didn't love him, the only trace of clarity made him realize this, and he pushed An Xing away.

The sudden departure of heavy snow made An Xing uneasy.

An Xing's eyes were blurred, and he only knew to throw himself on Jiang Hanchen. He was about to melt, his body softened into a puddle of milky ice cream sauce, and he desperately needed the cold to freeze him again.

Jiang Hanchen felt like a freezer out of season.

The goose feather snow finally turned into scattered snowflakes. An Xing was no longer impatient, but still grabbed Jiang Hanchen's shirt and refused to let go.

They are very close.

Jiang Hanchen looked down and could see the tiny fluff on An Xing's face, and his cheeks were pink, like plump and juicy peaches.There are crystal clear teardrops hanging on the thick eyelashes, small and trembling with slight trembling.

Jiang Hanchen sighed softly, and moved the hand that wanted to push An Xing away again to his back, comforting him one by one.

An Xing gradually woke up, and the faint smell of ice and snow in his nose made him very comfortable. He buried his head deeper into Jiang Hanchen's chest, and smelled the cleanness and leisure of the vast mountain forest.

It tickled the tip of An Xing's nose, and he couldn't help rubbing it again.

"An Xing."

Jiang Hanchen's voice was a little hoarse. They obviously didn't do anything, but An Xing felt inexplicably satisfied and sighed early in the morning after the incident.

An Xing's face was a little red, he buried himself in Jiang Hanchen's arms and replied sullenly: "Yes."

Jiang Hanchen picked him up, got up and straightened his clothes: "You change first, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Ah."

An Xing sat on the sofa and didn't dare to look up, so he didn't see Jiang Hanchen's face without a cockroach.

You can't hide from the small ones, but you can't hide from the big ones.

Ning An was pacing anxiously at the stairs on the first floor.

Stop it, they are serious couples, it's normal to be affectionate; don't stop them, if there is an unmarried first pregnancy, the father and son will die of anger.

Before the battle between heaven and man was over, Jiang Hanchen had already gone downstairs.

"......uncle?"

"Ah, so fast?"

Jiang Hanchen: "..."

Ning An wished he could sew his mouth shut: "...Come, sit down."

Jiang Hanchen was also very embarrassed: "...Good uncle."

Jiang Hanchen looked at Ning An's face, feeling a little envious of An Xing.

If the mother is still alive, I wonder if she will be so nervous and happy that the child has grown up?

"Did you just... kiss?"

"Cough cough." Jiang Hanchen choked before taking a sip of herbal tea.

"Is it cold? Let me change it for you."

Jiang Hanchen's hand holding the hot tea trembled slightly.

Ning An didn't mean to say that he was enlightened.

Seeing that Jiang Hanchen was uncomfortable, Ning An decided to be more tactful: "How is your pheromone compatibility?"

Jiang Hanchen almost choked on a sip of hot tea: "...not bad."

"Really!" Ning An looked very happy, "That's great, you guys like each other, and your pheromones match, it's just perfect!"

Jiang Hanchen swallowed "It's not that exaggerated".

"Oh, by the way, you can go to the hospital to check the compatibility when you have time. If it is more than 90%, you are a perfect match!"

Jiang Hanchen swallowed "the 100% fit may not be a couple" on the edge of his mouth.

Silence is golden at this moment, as much as you say, you are wrong.

At eight forty, they finally set off.

StellarAn's Design Director Owen personally received them.

Owen is a male beta whose omega gonads have been removed. He is under 40 years old. He wears flat glasses with thin edges and a short ponytail. He has a male omega partner who has been together for 19 years.

"Oh! Little Star!"

When Owen saw An Xing coming up, he gave him a warm hug and a face-to-face gift. People in the fashion circle were more open, and Jiang Hanchen expressed his understanding.

"This..." Owen's eyes glued to Jiang Hanchen's body as soon as he saw him, "Xingxing baby, is this your alpha?"

Jiang Hanchen and An Xing frowned at the same time.

Jiang Hanchen: Star baby?

An Xing: If I didn't know that you have a lover, I would have beaten you long ago.

Owen didn't understand the psychological activities of these two people at all, he let go of An Xing, and circled Jiang Hanchen three times: "Tsk tsk tsk, when the assistant gave me the size, I was thinking, such a heaven-defying proportion is impossible to match A face against the sky, tsk tsk tsk, God is really unfair."

An Xing silently rolled his eyes, and pulled Owen away: "Have you seen enough? Have you changed your clothes?"

Owen looked away reluctantly, and was dragged by An Xing to the work room, muttering as he walked: "Okay, baby, don't put your face on your shoulders, let me take a few more look at my muse, what's wrong, you're so mean! Hey baby, where did you get such a male god..."

Jiang Hanchen followed behind, frowning even more as he listened to Owen's mouthful of baby.

An Xing chose the Anotherme suit from StellarAn's autumn and winter haute couture collection.

The outside of the suit is dark, but the lining is pure white. The devil hides the angel in his body, carefully protecting another unharmed self in this world.

The main design of this suit is Owen, and An Xing came to help. He likes this suit very much. Not only did he pre-order it, but he also pestered Owen to make him a couple's style with a pure white outside and a dark inner lining.

Said to be worn with future boyfriend.

Owen still laughed at him at the time, the show model is 190 tall, what if you find a 180 as a windbreaker?

Unexpectedly, he really found it.

Fortunately, Jiang Hanchen's body was about the same as the model's, and he only needed to make some small changes, otherwise it would not have been possible in three days.

By the time everything was finished, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

They were about to go directly to the hotel, so they didn't change into the clothes they had when they returned. Owen sent them downstairs to the company, and witnessed the envious eyes and whispers that these two gained along the way.

An Xing has always been in the design department every day, it is rare to see this little daughter-in-law as well-behaved, and everyone is amazed.

Jiang Hanchen was used to being watched, but when the reckless intern hurried past and was about to bump into An Xing, he protected him, and then An Xing took his hand.

The intimate gesture of interlocking fingers made him a little uncomfortable, but these discomforts became not so difficult to overcome when he saw the more and more intense gazes around him and An Xing's red ears.

In the children's territory, you still have to save some face.

There was still plenty of time, Jiang Hanchen was not driving fast, and An Xing was on the co-pilot's little head bit by bit.

Jiang Hanchen saw it from the corner of his eye and thought it was fun, so he was distracted and didn't pay attention to the red light, so he slammed on the brakes and woke An Xing up.

An Xing asked in a daze, "Are you there?"

"Sorry for waking you up," Jiang Hanchen turned his head to look into his eyes while the car was parked, "It's still early, put the seat down and sleep for a while."

"No," An Xing, who just woke up, spoke stickily, as if he had candy in his mouth. He patted his stomach, pouted as if acting like a baby, "Brother, I'm so hungry."

So Jiang Hanchen's gaze shifted from his eyes to An Xing's belly covered with his little hands.

Inexplicably, he remembered that he had pressed his hip bones in the morning, it was flat and soft, and he didn't know if it hurt him.

They haven't eaten much all day, and the children are probably starving.

When the light turned green, Jiang Hanchen looked away in good time: "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you."

An Xing leaned against the car window and searched for shops on both sides of the street, and suddenly saw a convenience store: "Brother, stop! I want to eat oden!"

Jiang Hanchen had no objection, and parked the car on the side of the road to accompany him to go shopping.

"Ding Dong." The crisp bell sounded.

"Welcome...to come?" There was a crack in the warm smile of the enthusiastic clerk.

These two are dressed as if they are going to get married, why are they in the convenience store? ? ?

"Sister, give me a cup." An Xing stared straight at the steaming oden. After waiting for a long time, he didn't get a cup. He raised his head curiously, "Sister?"

The shop assistant finally came back to her senses: "Oh! Here it is!"

An Xing was in a good mood in front of the food, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you sister."

My sister's heart is about to melt.

After An Xing picked out what he wanted to eat, he turned to Jiang Hanchen, "Brother, what do you want?"

"I'm not hungry," Jiang Hanchen took the cup in his hand to pay the bill, "Is there enough food?"

An Xing smiled: "Enough!"

The convenience store seats are full, and they can only stand in the corner.

Holding the cup, An Xing couldn't wait to pick up a sweet and spicy stick, and was about to bite it down when he suddenly remembered the white clothes he was wearing.

Difficult.

An Xing took the cup a little farther away, stretched his neck to get enough to eat.

Jiang Hanchen's neck was sore from seeing it.

Jiang Hanchen reached out to hold the cup for him: "Eat."

An Xing didn't even bother to say thank you, he stuffed his mouth full, his cheeks puffed up, and he smiled at him with his head up.

The aroma of food from the streets and alleys is mixed together, and the dimples are mixed with honey.

Jiang Hanchen felt relaxed and happy, even though it was the first time his handkerchief was stained with food residue from the corner of another person's mouth.

An Xing finished a large cup of oden by himself, feeling satisfied with his bulging belly.

Before leaving, I did not forget to say hello to the shop assistant: "Bye bye sister!"

The young lady covered her mouth with one hand, and waved vigorously with the other: "Goodbye! You two are so good for each other!"

An Xing went to the door and came back again, and happily gave a gentleman's salute: "Thank you!"

Jiang Hanchen could only nod slightly and said, "Thank you."

Like a couple receiving blessings from guests.

The author has something to say: snow, piece by piece.