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After sharing Qingliang's toys, he took Qing Wan outside to see the snowman they had built a few days ago. "I have always put them well. It has been snowing these past few days. When the snow becomes thicker, we can do it again." How about building a big snowman?¡±
"Of course, it's just that it's still snowing outside. We've all seen the little snowman, so why don't we just go back?" Qing Wan suggested.
Qinglang naturally agreed, but before going back, Qingwan was still naughty and rolled a snowball, and Qinglang followed suit, "Qingwan, why are you making snowballs? Don't you want to go back?"
The smile on Qingwan's face showed a bit of slyness, "There is heating in the room, and I want to observe how the snowball melts."
It was a boring idea, but she just wanted to do it.
Qinglang was also eager to try, "I want it too, I want to wrap a big snowball!"
Qingwan was not wearing gloves. When a round snowball appeared, her hands were already red from the cold. Qinglang was wearing gloves and was rubbing the snowball awkwardly, trying to make it bigger.
"Come here, let me help you. Once you're done rubbing it, we can go back."
Finally, the two of them entered the house each holding a snowball, then went to the kitchen to find a suitable bowl, hoping to take the snowball to a sunny room.
"They are all without patternsuse this, this looks good!" The little guy found the fruit bowl from the cupboard, one for each person, and placed the snowballs on it.
"Let's go up quickly, otherwise it will be bad if we are discovered by auntie and the others." Qinglang whispered, and then he and Qingwan looked at each other, and the two of them laughed inexplicably at the same time.
¡°It¡¯s so childish for both of us¡± Qinglang snickered, as if there was a little secret in common between the two of them.
"Not naive." Qing Wan coughed and pretended to be serious, "We just wanted to observe how the snowball melted. It was driven by curiosity and is not naive."
Lu Jingchuan handed the luggage to the housekeeper and glanced around the living room, but no one was there.
"Where are Mr. and Mrs.?" he asked in a low voice.
"Sir and Madam should be in the room." The housekeeper replied respectfully.
There was vague laughter coming from the kitchen.
Lu Jingchuan looked over there, and the housekeeper understood and explained, "It's the third young lady of the Xun family and the young master who are inside."
Lu Jingchuan nodded, "Go down."
The housekeeper quickly left. Lu Jingchuan paused and walked towards the kitchen, but before he entered the kitchen, he bumped into the two people who came out.
Several people stopped at the same time, their eyes collided, and Qing Wan was stunned.
Lu Jingchuan was wearing a simple black turtleneck sweater and trousers of the same color wrapping his long, straight legs. His face was light, cold and noble.
Lu Jingchuan's eyes lingered on Qing Wan's blushing cheeks for a moment, and then fell on the fruit plate in her hand.
The fruit plate in Qingwan¡¯s hand didn¡¯t contain any kind of fruit, but a snowball?
It¡¯s still a snowball that has begun to melt.
Then, Lu Jingchuan watched the expression on Qing Wan's face change, and finally coughed in embarrassment, a guilty look flashed in his eyes, "Young Master Lu, when did you come back?"
Lu Jingchuan's expression softened a little, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his lips, "We just arrived, what are you"
Lu Jingchuan did not miss the identical joy on Qingwan¡¯s and Qinglang¡¯s faces, and he could see some traces of her naughty childhood.
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