Rebirth of a giant: President Bingshan's favorite school flower

What an impolite guy, an arrogant narcissist, why should she listen to him.

Moreover, they have nothing to do with each other, why did he come to her, and it was early in the morning, disturbing people's dreams.

Su Xiaomo slowly got up from the bed, opened the curtains, and sure enough, there was already a snow-white, clean and pure world outside.

There is already a thick layer of white snow hanging on the branches, forming a beautiful arc, hanging in the air.

Because it was still early, the thick snow on the ground was still completely white, only a lane for cars was left in the middle of the road.

God, it's snowing!

She was born in this city for 18 years, and this year is No. 19 years. I have never seen such a heavy snowfall.

In the past, even if it snowed, it only fell a little bit sparsely, and it melted before it fell on the ground.

So every time she lies on the windowsill, fully armed and ready, tilting her head and waiting for the college to pile up.

Every time my hopes fail, I was innocent when I was young. With such a small hope, I can look forward to it year after year, never tired of it, full of fighting spirit.

However, it seems that God is really not beautiful, and every year makes her hopes come to nothing.

Even so, she simply believed that there would be one day.

Just last year, she was still holding Xu Yanqing's hand, looking at the sky full of expectations, and muttering to herself when it would be winter.

Because in winter, there may be snow.

It should be down.

Unexpectedly, this year actually gave her such a big surprise. She had already forgotten about it, and even lost her original perseverance and childlike innocence.

Taking a closer look, in the sky, white snow is still falling down like goose feathers, and it seems that there is no intention to stop.

She stretched out her hand, which was as transparent as crystal and fell on the palm of her hand.

It was icy and cool, but it didn't have a cold breath. It seemed to be full of life spirits, shining brightly in the hands.

She was still in a daze, when the phone by the bed rang again impatiently.

It was still him, but this time, his voice was not as irritable and serious as before, but with a hint of distress.

"It's such a cold weather, you wear so little, and you're still playing in the snow, are you a child?"

She was in a good mood and didn't bother to care about his nervousness.

It doesn't matter to him if she wears less clothes, how about she is a child?

He doesn't care.

Hey, how did he know?

She hurriedly ran to the window to look, only to find that there was a black car parked across the road. Judging from the model and unique design, it should be his cool Bugatti Veyron.

Is he really downstairs at her house?

She only thought his words were deaf ears, and she passed it by listening to them.

I didn't expect him to come, but why did he come so early in the morning?

And from the tone of his voice, he seemed to be in a hurry.

Seeing that the person on the other side didn't speak, he didn't lose his temper. He just emphasized again that he asked her to pack herself up and go down quickly. He took her to eat delicious food.

Hearing the food, Su Xiaomo's stomach growled.

She was indeed hungry. She hadn't eaten anything since noon yesterday, and her stomach was already empty.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Su Xiaomo could only sigh alone, but fortunately her skin was still fair, otherwise after such a tossing all night, she might really have become a yellow-faced woman today.

Fortunately, the new era has invented such things as cosmetics, which can come in handy at this time.

No wonder it is said that cosmetics are a woman's best friend.

With a little makeup and lip gloss on, the whole person looks much more beautiful.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with that sentence. There are no ugly women in the world, only lazy ones.

Waiting for Su Xiaomo to dress up and go downstairs, it was already half an hour later.

She didn't come down obediently because of someone's order, she was just hungry and went out to find something to eat.

Of course, this was just Su Xiaomo's inner comfort, but she couldn't help but look towards the car.

Before she approached, Yan Teng had already opened the car door and stepped out, his black suit stood out against the white snow.

He is as handsome as a prince, and his appearance is extraordinary. Even his walking posture is so chic and handsome, with his hands in his pockets, which is indescribably good-looking.

Su Xiaomo didn't know why, but when she looked at him like this, she became a little nervous.

Her hands had already been clenched into fists, and she didn't know where to look with her eyes. She knew that as long as she raised her head, she would be able to see those fiery eyes staring closely at her.

Therefore, she shrank her head like a turtle, and walked forward at a strange speed.

"Women are trouble." Yan Teng spoke his mind lightly.

Finally, under the advantage of a certain hot and long legs, this long journey ended, Yan Teng's first words were complaints.

He was getting a little impatient waiting in the car, even when facing a big client, he was never asked to wait.

Moreover, what he has always hated the most is waiting for others. Only those who have experienced that kind of feeling will know.

And he, before meeting Su Xiaomo, had never experienced it before.

Only Su Xiaomo had this list, and dared to make him wait for her so blatantly, and the wait was almost an hour.

The originally angry face was a little surprised when he saw Su Xiaomo's bright face, and then he felt a little better.

"Let's go." Looking at her thin clothes, she couldn't help but frowned, turned around and walked towards the car.

After walking a certain distance, it happened that there seemed to be no footsteps following behind, and then I felt something was wrong.

He turned around, and sure enough, someone was still standing there in a strange posture, as if he didn't intend to move.

He was really a little angry. Waiting for someone early in the morning already made him very upset. After a good morning, she started to show him a bad face, whether it was on the phone or in person.

He walked over quickly and stopped in front of her.

"If you have anything to do with Young Master Yan, just talk about it here."

The snow falling in the sky has changed from large goose feathers to small snowflakes, falling softly on the body, romantic and gentle.

In the cool air, I finally heard Su Xiaomo's voice, which was also soft and nasal.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that I had a cold.

Yan Teng also couldn't care about what she said, looking at her finally raised face, he felt that her face was red, her nose was red, and even her eyes were red.

"Get in the car with me first." He just went up to you to pull someone, regardless of what she was thinking.

He only knew that if he continued to stand like this, not to mention Su Xiaomo's frail body, even a seven-foot man like him might not be able to bear it.