Feng Tianlan hummed as she placed the meat soup bun by his mouth. âThe ones made by you taste better.â
âIâll make it for you later.â
âNo, compared to eating, I prefer to be with you.â Feng Tianlan took out another meat soup bun.
Si Mobai narrowed his peach blossom eyes and teased in a pleasant voice, âI thought my wife wanted to say that she preferred to eat me.â
âYou big hooligan!â
âLittle hooligan, thereâs soup at the corner of your mouth again. Do you want to lick it off?â
âNo, I donât want to eat your saliva. Also, you have a little stubble. It will definitely sting me.â
Although she said so, Feng Tianlan had already lowered her head to kiss the soup at the corner of his mouth. With his taste, she felt that the meat soup bun was even more delicious. At the same time, she felt the sweetness in her heart.
In the snowstorm, Bi Ling looked at the two figures in front of her and the laughter that came from them. It made her so jealous that fire was about to come out of her beautiful eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, âFeng Tianlan!â
Darn it, they were already poisoned, and they still loved each other so much. Were they determined to die together?
Bi Lingâs eyes flashed with intense hatred. She crossed her hands on her stomach and said, âI wonât let you get away with it.â
Even if they died, they couldnât be together. Even if Wu Ya died, he would still be hers. That corpse, that soul, and even the next life would all be hers!
She couldnât tolerate it for even a quarter of an hour. They were so in love, no way!
Si Mobai carried Feng Tianlan on his back and returned to the Si Manor. The courtyard was already covered in a thick layer of snow. Even the white orchid was bent over from the pressure.
âHusband, letâs make a snowman.â
Si Mobai replied dotingly, âOkay.â
He was piling snow and she made snowballs. He prepared branches and she was molding the nose. One big and one small snowman were done. He took out the red hairband that he used for the wedding and wrapped it on the snowmen, she did the same as well.
They were looking at the couple holding hands.
Feng Tianlan and Si Mobai looked up at each other. The snowflakes blew past. Even at this moment, in their eyes, there was only each other. They also felt infinite warmth because of each other.
âLetâs make another small snowman.â Feng Tianlan moved her gaze away. She didnât dare to look at his affectionate peach blossom eyes, afraid that she would miss him.
Si Mobai replied with a hum, but his gaze kept falling on her. He could not bear to part with her, so he wanted to take another look.
A little snowman was made. In the middle of the two snowmen, there was a smiley face drawn on it. It looked like a family of three.
Si Mobai and Feng Tianlan interlocked their fingers and stood in front of the three little snowmen. They leaned against each other as if they saw the scene of their family of three through the snowmen. However, that was only an illusion, not even a dream. How sad was that?
On this day, they did not go anywhere. They just leaned against the window and looked at the snowmen in the courtyard. Then, they talked until the sky darkened and it was already dark.
Feng Tianlan went to take a bath. She did not know what she was thinking, and she wore the wedding gown. The red color made her even more beautiful.
Si Mobai sat on the bed and looked at Feng Tianlan who came out. A hint of surprise flashed in his peach blossom eyes. As long as it was her, even if he had seen it many times, he would still feel amazed.
âYou washed your hair at night again. Itâs easy to get a headache. Ifâ¦â Si Mobai stood up and walked in front of her, but he stopped talking..