Two hours later, Wang Cheng's team came back, all blushing and panting from the cold, but it seemed that they had a good time this trip, Wang Cheng shook the snowflakes on his clothes, and glared at Cheng Yue with resentment: "My sister almost buried me in the snow because of her skill."

"Who told you to have a snowball fight with me? It's just your small body..." Cheng Yue gave him a disgusted look.

"I'm not young, I'm twenty-one years old."

Wang Orange immediately took a step forward unwillingly. In terms of height, he was indeed taller than Cheng Yue, but his momentum was weak.

Watching them quarreling, Ji Tingyan suddenly found it interesting. Although Cheng Yue looked like a female man, she seemed to be quite popular with men.

"Boss, let's have lunch here. Let me tell the staff. There is a barbecue pit inside. Let's start making lunch."

Wang Cheng asked for instructions with a smile.

"Well, let's go."

Bing Ting nodded. Anyway, he came out to play. He was a very open-minded boss. He reimbursed all expenses just to let his subordinates relax.

"Jingwen, let's come and help."

Cheng Yue immediately pulled Li Jingwen over.

Li Jingwen was a little upset, but thinking of her responsibilities, she went to help.

In Nuo Da's living room, there are only two masters left. Ji Tingyan is holding a thermos cup, drinking water in small sips, looking out of the window, a snow-white, pure and flawless, as if it can also wash the soul.

"Did I offend you?"

Suddenly, the man sat down beside her and asked her resentfully.

"ah?"

Ji Tingyan was taken aback. She didn't expect him to come over suddenly and ask such unclear questions.

"I'm not your type, am I?"

Bing Ting is a person who doesn't like to think wildly. He has a problem and just wants to solve it on the spot.

Ji Tingyan's heart beat faster, my God, should this man be so direct?

She will be embarrassed.

"You didn't offend me, and you are quite likable."

Ji Tingyan blushed and answered softly.

"Then what do you mean now?

Don't even dare to look at me, are you afraid of me? "

Bing Ting raised her thin lips evilly, and felt that Ji Tingyan was an interesting woman who loved to open her eyes and tell nonsense.

"Why should I be afraid of you?

I'm not a casual woman, so I shouldn't look at you. "

Ji Tingyan threw out a small snowball next to her, as if to vent some unhappiness.

"My grandma also said that you look like a good girl, so I must not miss it." JrNovels.com