Then Liao Gufeng said: "We will talk about this tonight. Here is the time for father and daughter to meet. Call the girl. Oh, it's been a long time since I asked the girl to rub my shoulders and backs..."

From Liao Gufeng's words, Qiao Liang felt the kindness of fatherly love and felt a warmth in his heart.

Qiao Liang left Liao Gufeng's room and arrived at the lobby. Lu Qian, Shao Bingyu and other staff were sitting there chatting.

Seeing Qiao Liang coming, Lu Qian and Shao Bingyu both looked at him.

Qiao Liang walked over and looked at Lu Qian seriously: "I suggest you check it out in person to make sure there is no problem."

Lu Qian immediately understood what Qiao Liang said, and then stood up: "Okay, I'll go now, check it carefully to ensure that the leader is safe and sound."

Qiao Liang smiled slightly and squeezed his eyes at Lu Qian. Lu Qian would also wink at him, and then he went there happily.

Then Qiao Liang nodded at Shao Bingyu: "Let's go."

Shao Bingyu stood up and walked to the entrance of the building with Qiao Liang. The wind and snow outside were still raging, and the snow on the ground was very thick.

"It's so heavy snow." Shao Bingyu looked at Qiao Liang, "How can I go back?"

"It's so snowy, the car is in a bad mood. Anyway, the place we live is not very far from here. Let's go back." Qiao Liang said.

Shao Bingyu heard Qiao Liang's words make sense, but he was worried: "It's very difficult to walk back in this weather."

"What are you worried about with me? At worst, I can't walk and I will carry you back." Qiao Liang said.

Shao Bingyu pursed her lips: "I have legs, I can walk by myself, I can walk around."

"That's good, let's go." Qiao Liang took two umbrellas at the door and handed them to Shao Bingyu.

The two opened the umbrella, then went out, and walked out against the wind and snow.

The cold wind raged, the snowflakes flew, and walking on the thick snow made a sound of eating.

After leaving the hotel, the two walked back along the sidewalk.

Qiao Liang did not forget to tease Shao Bingyu in the wind and snow, and said loudly: "How does it feel to walk in the snow with the world's most beautiful man?"

Shao Bingyu ignored Qiao Liang and just kept his head forward.

Suddenly a strong wind blew, "Oh--" Shao Bingyu screamed, and the umbrella in his hand was blown over, then he took off his hand and was wrapped in wind and snow to shave away.

Shao Bingyu was about to chase the umbrella, but Qiao Liang grabbed her: "You're chasing her, it's already scratched away, and it's getting farther and farther away, and you can't catch up in the snow..."

Shao Bingyu stamped his feet in despair.

Qiao Liang pulled Shao Bingyu down his umbrella: "Okay, share an umbrella and keep going."

When Shao Bingyu saw this, he could only do this. The two of them continued to walk against the wind and snow with an umbrella.

As he walked, Qiao Liang suddenly sang loudly: "This hand that is used to holding a knife is indeed eager for gentleness. The romantic style of white clothes is better than snow is ultimately inferior to your grievances..."

On this empty snowy night, Qiao Liang sang like this, which sounded quite a bit.

Shao Bingyu felt aroused in her heart. She didn't expect this guy to sing so nicely, with the desolation carrying the loneliness and tenderness of a man.

Qiao Liang continued to sing: "Walking in the snow, holding a knife to the sky to ask for true feelings. If you were not moved by your heart, if I were not moved by my love, who could disturb your purity and make a forest for you..."

At this moment, Shao Bingyu heard that Qiao Liang's singing was filled with a bit of vicissitudes and melancholy in his strength.

"It sounds so nice." Shao Bingyu couldn't help but praise.

Qiao Liang stopped singing, looked at Shao Bingyu and said, "Did this love, this scene and this song disturb your heart? Is it disturbing your feelings?"

Shao Bingyu pursed her lips, kept walking forward without saying a word.

Qiao Liang continued, "I didn't sing this song for you, don't be self-indulgent."

Shao Bingyu suddenly became angry: "Whoever cares about you singing to me, I didn't think much about it at all."

"That's right. Although I was walking in the snow with the beauty at this time, although I sang a song, I wanted to sing this song to..." At this point, Qiao Liang stopped, his eyes suddenly felt a little depressed.

"Who are you singing to?" Shao Bingyu couldn't help asking.

Qiao Liang continued to look ahead with depression, and said in silence for a moment: "Sing to me in the past, present and future, to my former passion and enthusiasm, to my sad and sad heart..."

Shao Bingyu couldn't help but look at Qiao Liang. At this time, Qiao Liang's face was gone without the disrespect and hip-hop of the past, full of solemnity and depression. It seemed that the scene at this moment triggered something sensitive in his heart.

This was the first time Shao Bingyu saw Qiao Liang like this. This was the first time she felt Qiao Liang's depth and melancholy.

This feeling made Shao Bingyu feel moved in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh when he remembered his emotional past.

Shao Bingyu didn't know that Qiao Liang remembered Zhang Mei, remembering that he and Zhang Mei had walked together like this in such a snowy day.

At that time, Qiao Liang was deeply and devoted to Zhang Mei. However, he did not expect that his feelings and marriage would end like this, and he did not expect that he would bring him such a deep shame and frustration.

Looking at the vast snowy night, Qiao Liang sighed heavily, then took Shao Bingyu's shoulders and let her get closer to him.

After being held by Qiao Liang, Shao Bingyu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but for some reason, he didn't do so.

The two continued to move forward.

As she walked, Shao Bingyu's body suddenly tilted, and then she screamed "Ah--" and grabbed Qiao Liang's arm suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Liang asked hurriedly.

Shao Bingyu looked painful: "I...I stepped into the pit..."

Qiao Liang looked down and saw a small hole on the sidewalk, covered by snow, and Shao Bingyu couldn't see it at all, so he stepped in.

"It doesn't matter, right?" Qiao Liang hurriedly supported Shao Bingyu.

"My ankle..." Shao Bingyu took out his feet and his expression continued to be painful.

"Hmm? I've sprained?" Qiao Liang said.

Shao Bingyu nodded, and kept taking in the cold air in pain.

"Can you still leave?" Qiao Liang said.

Shao Bingyu tried to put his feet on the ground twice, then shook his head: "It hurts so much, I dare not touch the ground."

"I just said that at most I can carry you back. It seems that it's really effective. Since that's the case, okay..." After saying that, Qiao Liang squatted his horse and said, "Come on—"

"This..." Shao Bingyu hesitated a little.

"What's this? Do you want to freeze into an ice beauty in the snow? Hurry up, let's have a trace of ink." Qiao Liang's tone was unquestionable.

Shao Bingyu thought about it and then lay down on Qiao Liang's back.

"Hold my neck." Qiao Liang said.

Shao Bingyu hesitated for a moment, then put one hand around Qiao Liang's neck and the other hand holding an umbrella.

"Hold tightly and lie down--" Qiao Liang then carried Shao Bingyu and left.

Lying on Qiao Liang's back, Shao Bingyu's heart was pounding. It's been a long time since she was so close to a man. Unexpectedly, she would be with Qiao Liang in this way tonight.

Qiao Liang walked forward in the snow and said as he walked: "How heavy is it? About 100?"

Shao Bingyu nodded.

"I'm talking about kilograms." Qiao Liang said.

Shao Bingyu felt a big headache. Damn, 200 pounds won’t make a lump of meat?

Then Qiao Liang said, "Strange."

"What's strange?" Shao Bingyu asked.

Qiao Liang said: "If I carry more than 100 kilograms of pigs, I will definitely feel it is very heavy, but why can't I feel it carried by you?"

Shao Bingyu suddenly became dizzy. Damn, he is a human, not a pig, this guy speaks too unreasonable.

"You are Zhu, you are Zhu Bajie." Shao Bingyu said.

"Since I am Zhu Bajie, then now I am Zhu Bajie carrying his wife?" Qiao Liang said.

Shao Bingyu didn't know what to say for a moment, Damn, this guy's mouth is so oily, it's really so oily.

Qiao Liang continued, "You dream."

"What dream do I have?" Shao Bingyu couldn't help asking.

"Be my wife." Qiao Liang said simply.

Shao Bingyu was so angry, Damn, who wants to be your wife? This guy is too narcissistic.

"You're just dreaming." Shao Bingyu said politely.

"Okay, I'm dreaming, let's go in the snow together..." Qiao Liang said while trekking hard in the snow.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shao Bingyu suddenly felt a little dazed. It seemed like he was dreaming.

After walking for a long time, Qiao Liang began to breathe heavily. Shao Bingyu felt it and felt a little sad, saying, "Let's take a break."

"No, hurry up while your body is hot, and persistence is victory." Qiao Liang said while gasping.

After hearing Qiao Liang say this, Shao Bingyu felt even more disgusted.

After walking in the snow for more than a day, he finally arrived at the door of the apartment. Shao Bingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll come down and walk back by myself."

"Are you sure it can do it?" Qiao Liang put down Shao Bingyu and gasped.

Shao Bingyu didn't say anything. As soon as he took a step, he was so painful that he dared not move.
To be continued...