The light mobile phone rang suddenly.

A slender hand reached into his pocket and took it out, only to see the names of people flickering on the flickering screen,

——"Leave the group and die"

She froze for a moment, then pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

"Zhou Lan, get the hell out of my old lady! Why did my old lady call you so many times?" An angry scream from the woman came from the other end.

"Ah." Zhou Lan's tone was flat, "I just went out."

"Huh." The woman snorted arrogantly, raised her hand to straighten her thick light blonde hair, and looked up at the hazy sky above her head, "Where are you now?"

"Hong Kong." She seemed to chuckle slightly, "I'm back again. It's been four years, are you still in Alaska?"

"What an annoying answer." Ingrid squinted her eyes, turned her head and glanced somewhere, her eyes suddenly widened—"Zhou Lan, I'll call you later and hang up beforehand! "She frantically pressed her phone and walked over there aggressively.

The girl lowered her head, stretched out her hand to lift her long black hair and pinned it behind her ears, and looked at the phone screen showing the end of the call, showing a helpless smile.

"Ingrid is really working hard."

Alaska, the wall of life.

In the corner, a sensual girl with brown curly hair blushed slightly, twisted her skirt swayingly, and said falteringly, "Sir, can I buy you a glass of vodka?"

Although his outfit was a bit sloppy, the handsome blond man frowned. He took off his gloves, paused, and was about to refuse in a slow voice: "Is that right..." He stopped abruptly.

"Raleigh Beckett—!"

The familiar voice came to his ears coldly wrapped in the absolute zero of Siberia.

He took a quick breath, and the white mist he exhaled blurred his vision. After a while, he said with some imperceptible helplessness: "Oh..." He turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman with light blond hair, "... Ingrid."

Ingrid was squinting at him with her arms folded, and imperceptible anger flashed across her sky blue eyes.

She frowned slightly, and her eyes turned to the girl,

"Excuse me, are you..." The tone was elegant and haughty.

The girl seemed to be intimidated by this attitude, and after a long time, Ingrid was a little impatient, before she lowered her head and said, "...I, I'm Danasa..."

"Oh." Ingrid raised her chin, her tone casual, "So it's the daughter of Old Jack in the tavern... Shouldn't you be helping your father? If I had known it would be getting colder and colder, There are also a little more guests in the tavern, and your father can't handle it alone."

The girl's face paled instantly, she looked anxiously in the direction of the tavern, bit her lips, and her eyes fell on the man and the woman again, the perfect match made her fall into an ice cellar instantly.

"Besides." Ingrid narrowed her eyes and suddenly revealed a seductive expression, "Raleigh has an appointment today."

It couldn't be more obvious...

Danasha stared down at her toes that moved hastily because of embarrassment. They were a pair of beautiful brand new tan calfskin boots, and the original smooth uppers were covered with little silvery white snowflakes.When she went out just now, she took out the new pair of shoes full of joy and anticipation, and with her ignorance and shyness about love, she walked towards the person in her heart step by step.

In just a short while, the sky collapsed and the earth fell.

The dream she wove with the soft emotions of a girl, was shattered with a light touch.

Her eyes fell on the woman's cheeks through the thin bangs, her delicate and proud facial features, the sky blue eyes shimmering, her curly and thick light golden long hair fell on her shoulders, her figure was tall and slender.

It's really perfect.

Her originally bright gaze was gradually dimming like a extinguishing flame.She trembled and shook her lips, then slowly lowered her eyes, and took a few steps back, "Then... I won't bother you." She turned around hastily and fled.

The snowflakes in the sky are like catkins dancing with the wind in spring, falling on the girl's distant figure and staining her long brown hair.

Ingrid looked over with extremely cold eyes, and turned back lightly to land on the man.The blond man frowned in disapproval, "Ingrid, isn't this a bit too much?"

"Haha." Ingrid suddenly chuckled, and the corners of her lips raised a little mockingly for a moment, "Since you feel distressed, go after her!" She pouted her lips in the direction the girl left.

Raleigh was startled, and couldn't help feeling helpless, "Ingrid..."

"Humph."

"Okay." Raleigh lowered his head a little discouraged, and then muttered in a voice that was almost inaudible: "I'm not afraid that you will feel uncomfortable..."

"……what?"

"...No, nothing."

Raleigh shook his head, his expression faintly worried.He knew that although Ingrid looked arrogant and arrogant on the surface, she was actually extremely soft-hearted in her heart.

Ingrid suddenly raised her chin and looked at Raleigh with a condescending look—even though she was not as tall as him. "Come with me, I think we need to have a good talk."

After she finished speaking, she walked quickly into the room.

The man stared blankly at her back, then raised his hand to stroke his short blond hair, chuckled lightly, and followed her with downcast eyes.

"You did a good job, and you must work hard in this direction in the future."

The black general put down the documents in his hands, crossed his fingers on the table, and raised his eyes to look at the girl.

"Speaking of which, do you get along well with Gottlieb?" He seemed to think of something and asked.

"Ah." The black-haired girl lazily replied, "It's not bad." It's just that he always cares about himself and doesn't care about others.

Styke nodded in satisfaction, "Then I'm relieved."

The atmosphere was suddenly strangely awkward.

Stark coughed unnaturally, and his eyes suddenly shifted a little—although his expression didn't change substantially, "What about Mako Mori?"

Zhou Lan raised her eyes, and there was a faint clarity in her eyes, "Don't worry, General." She smiled, "Miss Mako Mori is doing well these days."

On the surface, it seemed that the answer was irrelevant, but the black general who was rigorous and solemn by nature was relieved without any trace.

"It's okay, you can go to work." He said.

The girl bowed her head respectfully, then took a few steps back and turned around to leave the office.As soon as she turned around, she showed a smile that was not a smile.

The cell phone in her pocket vibrated slightly, she took it out and saw the unread text message displayed on it.

"Ah." She tilted her head and opened the message with her fingers, "Here we come."

——Zhou Lan ah ah ah!That damn bastard is hooking up with little girls again! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

She thought for a while, and flicked back one with her fingertips.

——Are you going to break up with him?

It's been a long time.

——It's just...it won't be!I just want to teach him a lesson! ///^///

"what."

Zhou Lan couldn't help laughing, Ingrid in love is really cute.It's just that she was really curious about that great man, and she didn't know who in Alaska could stand Ingrid's bad temper.

Get some wax for him!

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