Chapter 172 (1/2)

It is not so much that the winter is coming, but rather that it has arrived.

The line of sight was filled with pure silver, and the entire swimming pool was covered with snow. The villa is covered with snow, the eaves and windows are hung with seeping ice cones, like a castle standing in the north.

Solemn and proud.

However, Jiang Chen has no spare time to taste the artistic conception of his villa. At the moment, he only wears a thin shirt.

When he stepped into the first moment of the last world, he could not help but shiver.

The weather is too cold.

Even if he had been strengthened by genetic agents, he could not bear it.

Without saying a word, Jiang Chen Ran into the villa from the backyard with his arms in his arms. Last time, tutong started crossing directly on the edge of the swimming pool, but I didn't expect to be punished as soon as I came back.

Different from the cold outside, the villa is as warm as spring. The damaged walls and windows were repaired by sun Jiao a long time ago. Later, they were repaired professionally. As long as the windows are closed, there is no need to worry about the howling cold wind outside.

However, just rushed into the villa, he did not stand firm, was also rushed to sun Jiao to fall on the sofa.

”You're back at last.” The elder sister's voice is rather gloomy.

”Well, a lot of things happened there.” Jiang Chen said apologetically.

In fact, it's not entirely true. He just enjoys it and is a bit lazy.

Sun Jiao seemed to see something, but she didn't say anything. She just looked at his eyes with her beautiful eyes.

Jiang Chen, who was embarrassed by the fiery sight, moved his eyes and found that sun Jiao's hand seemed to be holding something.

”Why? What is this? ”

”Ah. Well, just. Sun Jiao's face turned red somehow. There was a rare flurry in the voice.

”Dishcloth?” Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

”It's a scarf! Stupid When she heard that her masterpiece was ”defamed” into a rag, Miss Sun Jiao was instantly angry.

The angry sun Jiao gives Jiang Chen a pink punch in the chest, then takes out the scarf without saying a word, and forcibly puts it on his neck.

”Cough! You're strangling me Although the soft touch is constantly squeezed in the chest because of the intense movement, the binding feeling from the neck really offsets the pleasure.

”No, don't move, just bear with it!” Sun Jiao blushed and said viciously.

”Wait, why do you have to be patient with a scarf?”

”wordy!”

How arrogant?!

After some twists and turns. This scarf is finally crooked to hang on Jiang Chen's neck.

Sun Jiaohong rose from Jiang Chen with a red face and looked to one side subtly.

”In fact, it's very nice. You can give it to me. Besides, the scarf is not so tied. ”Jiang Chen pulled the scarf on her neck with a bitter smile. The girl obviously confused the rope with the scarf.

Pure black scarf, without any lace. In terms of novice technology, it is still too difficult to weave a flower. However, she tried very hard to weave the shape.

Hearing Jiang Chen's praise, sun Jiao's eyes lit up in an instant. As for the latter sentence, make complaints about the ”binding method” has been ignored by her.

”Really! Ah ha ha, ha ha, I said, how can I not even knit a scarf well? ” Red face. Scratching the back of her head, sun Jiao's face was full of satisfaction.

”Why did you suddenly think of weaving a scarf?” After you tie the scarf again. Jiang Chen asked casually.

”Because,” Sun Jiao's eyes swam to one side again. ”In the magazine before the war. Didn't you say that? A girlfriend should knit a scarf for her boyfriend. Therefore ”

” is not a rigid rule. Rather, girls who are willing to weave scarves for their boyfriends are rare animals. ” Jiang Chen sighed and said with a smile.

However, Jiang Chen was moved by her intention.

”What is a rare animal?” Sun Jiao glared at Jiang Chen viciously.

”That's cute.” Jiang Chen quickly explained.

”Cute?” Her expression softened in an instant, and her bright eyes moved shyly from side to side.

At this time, Jiang Chen suddenly noticed Yao Yao standing on the stairs. The little loli was sipping his little mouth, and his lovely big eyes were staring at the scarf on his neck.

”Oh! It's too cunning ”

it seems that she heard the movement in the living room and waved her snow white hair. Lin Ling walked in through the side door with a discontented face.

Still is not stingy their own tongue.