Mu Qian didn't expect that eight years have passed, and Huo Jinxi's words "I'm old until I grow old" now, now I still hear it.

How did she answer at that time?

She did not answer.

Because I was so shy, I couldn't speak at all.

An empty taxi happened to pass by. When he saw two people on the road, he stopped the car.

Mu Qian quickly pulled out his hand from Huo Jinxi's hand and hurriedly got into the car.

She blushed and in front of outsiders, she didn't dare to look at Huo Jinxi again.

Seeing her appearance, Huo Jinxi did not make things difficult for her anymore, but said to the driver: "Master, it's snowing. Be careful to drive and don't let our little girl be frightened or injured."

"Don't worry," the driver replied, "I have been driving for twenty years and have never been safe!"

Huo Jinxi then glanced at Mu Qian again, "Come back early tonight?"

"I'll be back in the afternoon." Mu Qian answered quickly.

Huo Jinxi laughed softly, said nothing, and stepped aside.

The taxi started slowly, and Mu Qian still didn't dare to look at Huo Jinxi. After driving out dozens of meters, she carefully approached the window and looked at the location where Huo Jinxi was.

He still stood where he had sent her away before, without moving.

The snow in the sky gradually became heavier.

The snow falls all over my head, which is also considered a white head.

Unfortunately, they didn't wait until they were old together.

And at this moment, snow was flying all over the sky, which was much bigger than the snow that year.

But today, they shouldn't have a chance to walk in the heavy snow for a while now.

Mu Qian came to his senses and was about to take Huo Qiran into the car, but unexpectedly found that Huo Jinxi's car was not there on the roadside.

"Where is your car?" Mu Qian couldn't help but ask.

"There is a performance in the theater today, and the road is closed." Huo Jinxi replied, "The car can only park at the intersection."

Mu Qian was stunned.

"Let's go over." Huo Jinxi said.

Hearing this sentence, Mu Qian couldn't help but look up at the snow all over the sky.

Before she could withdraw her gaze, her neck suddenly became warm.

Mu Qian turned to look at the person in front of him, and saw Huo Jinxi taking his own scarf from the bodyguard and then tied it to her bare neck.

"I'm not cold," Mu Qian said.

"If you are not cold, you will be surrounded." Huo Jinxi did not allow her to refuse at all.

Huo Qiran stood beside him and looked at the two of them silly and smiled.

Mu Qian glanced at him, reached out and put the hat on his clothes on his head.

This did not prevent Huo Qiran from being excited. The moment he put on the hat, he couldn't help but danced.

Since Mu Qian and Huo Qiran met again, Huo Qiran rarely showed such an excited and excited state. I don’t know if it was because of the snow or because of the three of them together at this time.

Huo Jinxi led Huo Qiran down the street, while Huo Qiran happily extended his hand to Mu Qian.

Looking at the little hand in front of him and the person behind him, Mu Qian exhaled slightly, finally reached out to hold the hand, and walked into the heavy snow.

She is no longer a seventeen-year-old girl. The sentence "Snow falls all over her head, and she can be considered a white-haired person." When she occasionally sees and hears it, she will only feel pretentious and ridiculous.

But the moment the family of three walked into the snow hand in hand, she actually remembered this sentence again.

But now, what she is looking forward to is not just the old age of two people.

Mu Qian lowered her head and looked at Huo Qiran who was happy in his hands.

He was in the hands of Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian, jumping left and right, and then taking off up and down, having a lot of fun.

But Huo Jinxi allowed him, and Mu Qian also allowed him.

In the thin snow, the figure of the family of three was stretched for a long time by the dim light and shadow...

In just one short journey, it was like walking forever.

Walking all the way to the parking car at the intersection, opening the car door, Huo Jinxi threw the excited Huo Qiran in first, then turned his body slightly, lowered his head, and kissed Mu Qian.

In the wind and snow, his face was very cold, and her face was also very cold.

As before, it has never changed.

But this kiss is very sweet.

Just like before.
Chapter completed!