At this moment, Ji Mingzhu once again sighed at the profoundness of Chinese culture.

The same sentence is used in different contexts, and the meanings expressed are really far from each other.

She looked down at the carpet extending inside the room. Her and Jiang Ji's suitcases had been brought up by the hotel butler.

Ji Mingzhu almost wiped Jiang Ji's shoulders, and when she passed by him halfway through, she deliberately confronted her.

However, the heights of the two were not equal at all. Ji Mingzhu put her shoulders on her chest and after landing, she drew from left to right as if she was spraying paint on the art wall.

Such a force is neither light nor heavy, and it is just right.

When Ji Mingzhu was in the hotel lobby, she took off her coat. The hotel was warm and constant temperature. She came up from the elevator and then to the corridor, and she couldn't feel the coldness at all.

Jiang Ji didn't wear much, so the two of them had only two layers of light clothes when they first met.

Vaguely, Ji Mingzhu could feel the warmth in his chest, and it was slowly conveyed.

Jiang Ji had no intention of calculating, but just opened his shoulders slightly and gave in to her very gentlemanly, then closed the door and made a dull sound.

Ji Mingzhu walked slowly in step by step.

She threw her bag casually on the soft collapse in the small living room, and sat on it immediately.

Although she got off the bus for a while when she passed by the gas station this morning and was just an activity, it was a four or five-hour drive, which was no joke at all.

The seats were soft again. After sitting for a long time, Ji Mingzhu felt her legs were sore and numb. When she came from the hall, she felt like she was floating in the air when she walked, and she couldn't recover.

Now that she can finally lie down, she naturally returned to her behavior at home, thinking about relaxing.

Ji Mingzhu raised her legs, softened her waist, and leaned lazily on it.

There was only a rustling sound behind him, and it was probably Jiang Ji who was fiddling with his suitcase.

She stroked her long curly hair and turned to look at him.

He didn't speak, just as if he was quite satisfied with today, and hummed a small song gently.

The girl's voice finally arrived at her destination with a little bit of relief, and was a state of complete relaxation.

Ji Mingzhu's voice is naturally slightly raised, with a little bit of softness that is unique to girls. When she speaks a little slowly, she seems to be acting cute, but when she is a little faster, she looks arrogant and not annoying. On the contrary, she is a completely painful type.

Stunning and pleasant to hear.

This good voice was so vivid that it was in high school.

At that time, she performed piano solo and solo at the school celebration. The sound of music was fluctuating, and the curtains reflected the unique vitality of youth. In summer, the heat waves rose to the forefront, and the roof of the entire auditorium was almost overturned by people below the audience.

The only daughter of the Ji family in the south of the city is only a teenager, and she can fully see her bright beauty in the future and her glory is unlimited.

After that, Ji Mingzhu also spontaneously formed a band among the folk through school club activities. However, her lifespan was not long and she died before she graduated from high school.

Xiaoqu didn't hum for long, Ji Mingzhu suddenly stopped and her eyes turned to Jiang Ji, who was still busy with something.

Since the soft collapse just now when she was lying here, Jiang Ji turned his back to her without saying a word, as if he was cleaning up or wandering around.

but.........

Do suitcases need to be cleaned for so long?

Ji Mingzhu didn't think too much, so she asked him directly—

"Jiang Ji, which room do you choose?"

Her tone seemed to be the master of this place, hospitable and enthusiastic, and she also gave the initiative to Jiang Ji.

Jiang Ji looked over and said, "It's okay."

There is no unfair choice for either room to choose.

Just one thing-

That is, there is no door to everything.

The founder of this hot spring winery is from Türkiye. To some extent, it is a foreign-funded enterprise seeking development.

Jiang's Group is considered a shareholder that helps finance.

Therefore, the style here is neither Chinese nor European, and is a completely imitated with Turkish arch design.

If the two of them lie on the bed and look slightly sideways, they can see half of the view of the room opposite.

Although the facilities can indeed be called the presidential room, this layout looks like a couple room no matter how you look.

Ji Mingzhu followed the principle of proximity, "Then I'll do whatever I want, I want the one on the left."

After allocating accommodation for the next two nights, Ji Mingzhu couldn't sit still after she had enough rest.

She and Jiang Ji called the winery to deliver it at noon. After eating, Ji Mingzhu brought her ski suit and went straight to the ski resort that the winery brought.

She actually didn't plan her itinerary for the past two or three days. She was always in this small circle, and she just wanted to go there and go there, which was comfortable and casual.

...

The ski resort here is located along the mountain, and the other end of Songshan is a sealed fence, which encloses a huge area.

Unlike Ji Mingzhu's expectations, there are few people in the ski resort, and there are only a few people playing back and forth.

In such cold weather, or many people choose, it is an open-air hot spring.

But this is good. If you don’t want to be fun, you should be able to have fun more fun.

Midway through, Ji Mingzhu called Lian Tang a video call and invited her to see her comfortable skiing life.

"Lian Xiaotang, let me show you what the charm of nature is. It's so snowy, it's not as thick as it has been~"

Lian Tang looked at Ji Mingzhu's delicate face wrapped in a ski suit, and her tone was unabashedly sour.

"Okay, Ji Mingzhu, you are OK! You are both chic and comfortable! How can you describe that sentence? Yes - you are like a pig playing in the snow!"

"Ha--I see that you are upset recently and can't get enough time, so I won't bother with you."

Ji Mingzhu waved her sled and hummed softly.

"Don't mention love..." Lian Tang complained, "It's okay if you don't say it, but now when I say it, I remember my miserable life again. I used to be able to go out to play from time to time, but now it's simply that my dad has limited the number of times I go out."

Lian Tang has recently been arranged for many socialite etiquette courses, with the purpose of the next blind date trip.

Ji Mingzhu and Jiang Ji were directly appointed by their elders. Lian Tang and this couple were different. The Lian family has not chosen a good person for her until now, and are still busy with her sister's marriage.

The Lian family has two daughters in total. Lian Rui is seven years older than Lian Tang and currently holds a position in the Lian family.

It is said that the Shen family has the intention of marrying each other and has already sent an olive branch to the Lian family.

"But Xiao Ba - I'd better ask you, is the news from the Shen family true or false?"

Ji Mingzhu's sister-in-law Ji Keqing married into the Shen family. Lian Tang asked her about it and asked the right direction.

"You talk about the Shen family?" Ji Mingzhu thought for a while, "Anyway, it's definitely not Brother Chen Shen. You don't know if he has a master."

Ji Mingzhu's second cousin is Chen Shen, who is in charge of Yiqian Entertainment. He is the one in his heart. However, Xu Mo, the popular actress under the company, is now as if she is inseparable. How could she go out to contact the Ji family?

Ji Mingzhu has a good relationship with her second cousin's wife. If Chen Shen dares to test on the brink of danger, Ji Mingzhu will definitely be the first person to sharpen her knife and never give up.

The person from the Shen family they mentioned was actually Shen Qing.

Ji Mingzhu didn't say it directly, and then patiently waited for the silence on the other end of the connection to finish the sentence before she spoke slowly, "I will never interfere no matter what you think, but don't be too negative. The Shen family may not necessarily have to ask Lian Rui. I will ask you later."

She paused and then said, "Okay, I'll invite you to see the snow? I'm still a little uncomfortable with you now. Go back and invite you to a big meal, Lian Xiaotang?"

When Lian Tang heard this, he was regaining his energy. The two chatted several times. Ji Mingzhu only heard Lian Tang say "Oh" and after a quick sentence, she hangs the video neatly.

"Your family is here, I won't interfere with the world of you two. Go and invite Jiang Ji to see the snow!"

......Come?

Ji Mingzhu looked at the mobile phone interface that was suddenly hung up and turned around and looked back.

Jiang Ji came at some point, and was standing behind her silently.

Before Ji Mingzhu could speak, he spoke slowly, "You want to invite me to see the snow?"

“…”

Who asked him to see the snow!

I haven't seen him care about anything before, but there are some words and things that he just happened to be met and heard by him, without any fault.

Ji Mingzhu decided to go back to worship in the temple first. She not only wanted to exchange positions with Jiang Ji, but also wanted to be an absolute suppressor, the kind of person who controls the overall situation at the top!

"Why did you come here to ski?" There was a deep sense of doubt in her words.

When Ji Mingzhu left the suite, Jiang Ji was on a chair in the small living room, with a computer he carried with him on his legs, looking like he was busy.

When she came out to play, she had to be distracted by her career. She seemed a little pitiful. When she thought about this, she didn't call him, and took her equipment and went out directly.

"I'm afraid that no one will lift you up if you twist." Jiang Ji responded lightly.

After saying that, he lowered his eyes and saw that the expression on Ji Mingzhu's little face gradually became incredible. Then he gently raised his lower arms, hooked them with a sled, and sprinkled some fine snow on her face.

The snow was cold and not prickly, like the willow catkins in spring floating by, making the tip of the nose itchy.

Jiang Jiren has long legs, so it is very convenient to do this. It is Ji Mingzhu's turn, but it is not that easy.

After she came to her senses, she wanted to scatter back, but the sled in her hand was disobedient and could not reach it or throw it away.
To be continued...