Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t wait to go out and play in the snow, but Mu Yichen still forced her to eat breakfast.

She ate so fast that her little mouth was almost as full as a hamster’s.

After finally finishing her meal, Shen Zhaozhao rushed out but was stopped by Mu Yichen again.

“Well, I’m done.” Shen Zhaozhao pointed to her mouth.

Mu Yichen was amused.

“Raise your hands.”

“look up.”

Mu Yichen found gloves, a scarf and a hat and wrapped Shen Zhaozhao tightly, leaving only her eyes exposed. She raised her hands when asked to do so and looked up when asked to do so.

She was well-behaved, with her pair of eyes looking longingly at the outside world. Mu Yichen felt like Shen Zhaozhao was a doll that belonged to him alone.

The kind that can be controlled at will, the tip of the tongue slightly pressed against the upper palate, Mu Yichen stopped at the brim of her hat, and finally lowered his eyes to look at her: “Okay, go ahead.”

Shen Zhaozhao flew to Shen Ningle’s side like a kite that had been released, and touched her shoulder in a friendly manner.

After watching Mu Yichen’s doll-wrapping operation, Shen Ningle shook her head: “Zhao Zhao, Mu Yichen really is like an old mother. You have to stand up and escape from his clutches.”

“You don’t know, this guy blocked me on the second floor when I came to play with you in the morning and wouldn’t let me go up.”

Shen Ningle took the opportunity to show off his black face, completely ignoring the big snowball she was holding in her hand at the time. She ran very fast, fearing that it would melt if she was a step late and she would not be able to give Shen Zhaozhao the perfect cool experience.

Shen Zhaozhao didn’t even raise her eyes: “Do you want this kind of life where everything is provided for you?”

Shen Ningle nodded immediately: “Okay, okay, 9.9 yuan for free shipping?”

Shen Zhaozhao looked as if she had known this all along: “You don’t really mean this to me, you’re just jealous of me.”

“I don’t have it. You’re still young and it’s such a heavy thing. Why don’t you just give it to me?” Shen Ningle is very much like the weird uncle who fools the kids with a lollipop.

Shen Zhaozhao said: Get out, you ugly fool, and threw a snowball at you.

Not willing to be outdone, Shen Ningle threw a bigger snowball, and finally the battle broke out.

Our side includes Shen Zhaozhao and Mu Yichen, and the enemy side includes Shen Ningle and Jiang Yuyu. Qin Shun smiled and expressed his desire to join, but there was no place for him anymore.

He squatted on the ground in autism, and out of anger he launched a sneak attack, and was finally beaten up by four people.

The chaotic war caused Shen Yiyan, who was going out to work, to be covered in snow. Several people quickly retreated, leaving Shen Ningle, who was smiling brightly, squatting in front, muttering: “Look at this big snowball of mine, if I don’t hit Jiang Yuyu hard, you’ll call me daddy!”

Shen Ningle had her back to the door. She turned around speechlessly and saw Shen Yiyan covered in snow. This must be a huge snowball. Don’t try to frame me. “Brother Yan, do I have arms behind my back or can my arms spin 360 degrees and hit you on the forehead?”

Shen Yiyan didn’t listen, gave her an elbow, and went to work with a lot of resentment.

He knew that the life of the male supporting role was not a life, and it was simply unjust to go to work on a snowy day!
This group of people were still making a fuss here, and he wanted to give everyone a slap in the face except Zhao Zhao.

[My resentful brother. ]

These words sounded like a false sympathy of the cat crying over the rat, and Shen Yiyan knew that she couldn’t hear what was really in his heart.

The end of the story is that everyone except Qin Shun and Mu Yichen caught a severe cold the next day.

Shen Zhaozhao lay on the bed, looking at the unharmed person next to him, Mu Yichen, who had blocked most of the “attacks” yesterday.

[Why! Just because he is the male protagonist, he doesn’t need to get sick? ]

[And Qin Shun, because he was lucky, even though he was attacked in the end, he still didn’t catch a cold. ]

Lin Qing wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with heartache, listened to her complaints silently, and sighed that their whole family was so miserable.

Shen Zhaozhao was delirious due to the fever and was talking nonsense. Mu Yichen skillfully brought the cup of water and fed it into her mouth.

After visiting Shen Zhaozhao, Lin Qing went back to have her beauty sleep.

There is a little maternal love, but not much. If Shen Yiyan was lying here, he wouldn’t get any maternal love at all.

“Mu Yichen?” Shen Zhaozhao’s eyes were hazy, and everything in front of her seemed to be covered by a layer of fog and could not be seen clearly. She seemed to want to raise her hand, moved her fingers, but felt too tired and gave up the idea.

She moved her eyes and looked at Mu Yichen without blinking. His figure was reflected in her clear eyes. Mu Yichen lowered his head and asked, “What’s wrong with Zhao Zhao?”

Shen Zhaozhao stared at Mu Yichen for a long time, with a frown on her face, her eyes moist and she looked like she was about to cry.

Mu Yichen quickly took a tissue: “What’s wrong? Tell me what’s wrong. Don’t cry.”

Shen Zhaozhao didn’t want to cry at first, but Mu Yichen’s comfort seemed to give her tears an outlet, and the tears in her eyes burst out.

Mu Yichen was panicking, his heart was panicking, and his hands were panicking too.

I have never seen Shen Zhaozhao cry. No matter what she encountered, she always calmly tried to find a solution.

“Stop crying. Crying will offend the God of Wealth.” After a long while, Mu Yichen squeezed out these words stiffly.

“Burp.” Shen Zhaozhao burped in fear, and her tears stopped.

[No, no, I can’t cry. If I cry, the God of Wealth will no longer want to believe in me.]

Shen Zhaozhao opened her eyes, looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, and forced herself to hold back her tears.

Mu Yichen was amazed, and wrung out a wet towel to wipe Shen Zhaozhao’s cheek: “What happened to Zhaozhao?”

The gentle question broke Shen Zhaozhao’s defense again, and she sobbed as if she was about to cry.

Mu Yichen quickly threw out five words: “Cry until you lose money.”

Shen Zhaozhao pursed her lips and held back her tears.

[The male lead is so nice, he even reminded me, but in the end he helped the female lead to kill me. ]

Thinking of this, Shen Zhaozhao couldn’t help but feel sad. Her brain was now in a fuss. She didn’t remember what she should have remembered, but remembered a lot of things that she shouldn’t have remembered.

“Mu Yichen.” Shen Zhaozhao’s voice was a little hoarse, soft and sticky, like a small dumpling.

Mu Yichen put down the handkerchief: “I’m here.”

“Can you please not kill me?” Shen Zhaozhao looked at him seriously and earnestly, her eyes moving around. Mu Yichen seemed to be spinning around in her eyes. She could only keep rolling her eyes, trying to catch his eye.

Like a big spinning top.

“Stop turning.” Shen Zhaozhao reached out and grabbed his arm.

Mu Yichen let her drag him with a smile: “Are you having a nightmare?” He is a good citizen who abides by the law, and his company never evades taxes!
Kill someone, who did he kill? Did he kill Qin Shun to help Jiang Yuyu and the other two?

How could he possibly hurt Zhao Zhao?

“No, will you please promise me?” Shen Zhaozhao pulled the big gyroscope man with difficulty, stubbornly wanting a golden medal of immunity from death.