Chapter 182 (1/2)

Here, drunk Wuye and others have gathered together, but Mo Wen is holding Yu Lan more and more remote.

He walked through several alleys and chose a place where there was no one. His military boots made a ”rustling” sound when stepping on the snow.

When he came to a deserted place, he finally stopped. Yu Lan jumped from his arms excitedly and threw himself into the snow with a satisfied ”ow”.

”There is no one here, only us. You can enjoy yourself.” sitting on the side of the blue body, Mo Wen's face was also smiling.

Because before, Yu Lan always pulled his sleeve to play with the snow, so he has been paying attention to the places where she can play with the snow all the way. Now he can finally meet her wishes.

This place is very empty, there are no residential buildings, and there are not even half footprints on the snow. At a glance, it is desolate and cool in the past.

Only Yu Lan rolled in the snow and fluttered back and forth.

”Do you want to make a snowman?” although he is not interested in playing with snow, Mo Wen is still willing to play with Yu Lan.

Yu Lan was covered with snow now. She turned round her eyes and smiled excitedly at the corners of her eyes.

”Together!” she called, opening her hand.

Holding Yu Lan in his arms, Mo Wen photographed the snow on her head, picked up a ball of snow and began to roll a snowball.

He also played snow with Yu Lan before. Yu Lan's snowball was either flat or couldn't roll at all, so the burden of snowball fell on him.

At that time, he rolled the snowballs together, and Yu Lan was responsible for dressing up with sticks and carrots. Finally, he could always make a round snowman.

While Mo Wen was snowballing wholeheartedly, Yu lanqian Mimi poked his head and carefully stole a handful of snow and stuffed it into Mo Wen's collar.

Mo Wen was inspired by the cold. He didn't grasp the strength in his hand and broke the snowball directly.

He looked at Yu Lan in his arms in surprise and saw that she couldn't help grinning.

”Lan Lan...” seeing LAN Xiao's happiness, Mo Wen couldn't help laughing. He rubbed Yu Lan's head and threatened without any threat, ”how about being good? Otherwise, I won't give you a snowball.”

”OK ~” Yu Lan answered skillfully, holding Mo Wen's arm so that he wouldn't rub her.

Mo Wen lowered his head and began to roll the snowball again. He didn't roll twice this time. His neck was cold again. He narrowed his eyes dangerously. Before opening his mouth to Yu Lan, he escaped from his arms like a rabbit. He landed with both hands and feet. He had to look back at him.

Don't want the snowball in his hand. Mo Wen got up and wanted to catch her. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, Yu Lan rushed back and spoiled him with his thigh, a clever and harmless look.

This should be the real sense of holding the thigh... Ink is helpless.

”You little villain.” he leaned over and picked up Yu Lan. Mo Wen held her nose and sighed, ”do you want to make a snowman?”

”Think ~” Yu Lan, who was pinched by her nose, was good again. She hugged Mo Wen's neck and bent her eyes like a crescent moon, ”together.”

”Well, together.” kissed Yu Lan's face full of snowflakes. Mo Wen rarely put her aside and taught her to roll the snowball hand in hand.

Yu Lan is really good now. She leans against Mo Wen's arms, holds his hand and rolls the snowball, feeling the warmth from Mo Wen's palm. She just feels very comfortable.

He rolled a big snowball and a small snowball. Yu Lan picked up the small snowball regardless of the novelty of Mo Wen.

”Put this on the big snowball.” flatten the upper end of the big snowball, and Mo Wen whispered with his arm around Yu Lan's waist, ”then put his eyes and nose on it, and the great work will be done.”

Yu Lan nodded and cautiously installed the snowman's head on her face. The expression seemed that she was not holding a snowball but a bomb.

Seeing that the snowman's body has been basically completed, Mo Wen thought and pulled off two black buttons on his clothes and handed them to Yu Lan.