MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

At this moment, Haicheng is still cold in February.

That Ling Xuan'er said she had her birthday.

My birthday is almost past.

In the past few years, it seems that every Spring Festival and birthday, even every moment of every day, has Qin Siting in her life. This name has entangled her in her world for many years.

Shi Niange stood outside the security guard in the entire Lishui Villa area, walking inward step by step. The mobile phone that was only charged a few percent in the hotel just now ran out of electricity when he took a taxi.

But fortunately, she returned from a taxi smoothly.

It was cold in the middle of winter, but she didn't seem to feel how cold, she just walked inside, and walked between her and Qin Siting's two villas.

Her building hasn’t been lit for a week. Uncle Tai and the old people from the Shi family also went to the United States a few days ago. The remaining servants of the Shi family have been paid back to the present. I don't know what happened, and of course no one will remember to come here to clean.

The snow in the courtyard of the villa has been piled high and level, without any footprints or traces of people entering.

When Shi Niange came here, he didn't plan to go back to the villa, so he only turned his eyes to the opposite one.

It's so late, and Qin Siting hasn't come back yet.

Where is he now? Are you with Ling Xuan'er? Are you preparing a birthday present for Ling Xuan'er?

Obviously he texted her in the afternoon and knew that she had returned to Haicheng, and he was waiting for her.

The Qin family and the Ling family are so close to each other, what about the Shi family, which has long been defeated by others...

Shi Niange stood outside the courtyard of Qin Si Ting's villa, raising his hand to press the code of his house, but he stayed on the code lock for a long time, and then put it down, just standing outside, watching the falling snow in the sky. , And then turned around and leaned against the high wall next to the gate, looking up at the sky, the breath in his mouth rising out with his breathing, blurring his vision.

I just stood like this for how long, one hour, one and a half hours? Or longer?

Shi Niange didn't wear much after returning from the United States. After all, Los Angeles was not so cold. When she first went out, she wore too little. When she saw her wearing too little, she gave her a black one when she sent her back to the room. Windbreaker jacket.

No matter how thick the coat was, it couldn't withstand the severe cold that lasted for nearly two hours. Shi Niange felt that his mind was a little numb.

It wasn't until she faintly heard the sound of the car that she moved her somewhat stiff neck and turned her head beyond the direction of the car.

It was a taxi that drove in and stopped in front. Shi Niange's gaze first fell on the taxi, and then he continued to withdraw his gaze in disappointment and numbness.

In the next instant, the door of the taxi opened, and suddenly there was a familiar Qingli, even with a somewhat anxious voice she had never heard before: "Niannian?"

She raised her head again and saw that Qin Siting had gotten off the car.

Shi Niange looked at his direction, his head was frozen and he couldn't get his consciousness back, his eyes just stared at him dumbly.

Qin Siting saw her sticking there like an unconscious statue, and was about to walk over. The driver hurriedly called to him, Qin Siting took out the wallet with a cold expression, took out two pink banknotes and handed them through the car window. I went in, and then went straight to Shi Chansong without looking back.

"Hey, boy, it's too much. The meter is only worth more than 40 yuan, you..."

The driver’s words were left behind. Qin Siting had already walked over in three steps and two steps. When he walked in front of her, he looked down at her like this. His eyes were not good, even a little cold, but he clearly knew What should have happened to her, he didn't scold her directly, but just looked down at her like this.

From his return to Japan, and then to her disappearance, the two people can be said to have not seen each other for half a month.

As a result, she disappeared for a few days, and suddenly appeared, just like that, with her nose flushed and her face flushed, her eyes were even more dumb, empty, like a dazed child.

Facing Qin Siting who suddenly walked in front of her, Shi Niange’s frozen consciousness seemed to ease a little, but it only eased a little, her eyes moved and she looked at him. .

"Don't tell me when you go back to the United States?" Qin Si Ting looked into her eyes, not letting go of any emotions in her eyes.

But there was no emotion in her eyes at all, it was very empty.

"The phone couldn't get through, and all the people I could contact in Shi's family disappeared almost collectively. I almost went to the police. Now you suddenly come back, the phone is still turned off? Shi Niange, I think you should give me a proper reason."

He could hear that he was already suppressing his anger.

Shi Niange didn't speak, just looked at him.

Seeing her freezing like this, Qin Si Ting was so angry that she was really not willing to let her stay frozen all the time. He wanted to ask her why she didn’t go to the other side and enter the house to get warm, but she saw what she had suffered. He looked like a huge blow, without asking, he went straight to open the door, then stretched out his hand to lead her over, and directly led her in.

Entering the door, turning on the lights, changing shoes, everything was the same process as every time she came to his house.

In the past, Niange always felt that Qin Sili’s home was warmer than hers. It was obvious that the two lived so close, even the heating company was the same, and the heat was the same, but she just thought he was here. Everything is good.

Shi Niange also looked a little dazed after entering the door. Qin Siting looked at her and reminded her: "Change your shoes."

"The coat, put it there."

"Don't be in a daze, come in."

"What is the pestle doing there? Come here."

Sentence after sentence, she followed whatever he said. She was obviously rebellious and had to stand in the cold for so long, but now she was obediently like a marionette, without any anger.

Qin Siting kept his eyes on her and didn't leave. Seeing that she walked to the side of the sofa and stayed there, he stretched out his hand and pulled her down and asked her to sit down.

Then he looked at her seriously: "What happened to Shi's family?"

Shi Niange's eyes moved again and met his eyes.

Seeing her expression, Qin Siting frowned, but still patiently tempered, softened his voice, tried to restrain her temper, and did not scare her: "What happened, tell me? Huh?"

Shi Niange’s lips moved. When she flew back from the United States, she was still thinking when she woke up on the plane, if she saw Qin Siting after she came back, she must plunge into his arms and cry. All the grievances and sorrows that I have received in the United States these days, I cried in front of him, without crying directly in his arms.

But when the words came to my lips, it almost became: When did you choose the engagement date for Ling Xuaner...

She forcibly took the words that came to her lips, just looked at him and said numbly: "Qin Siting, can you hug me?"