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Chapter 61

Chapter 61 Love Letter

    ◎"I love you very much." ◎

    On New Year's Eve, Qinghe started to snow from the early morning.

    Ming Xiangfan woke up early, and the moment he opened the curtains, his eyes were covered in white.

    "Such a heavy snow." Ming Xiangfan leaned forward and glanced at the ground. The hotel has a higher floor, and he saw a vast expanse of whiteness, and the cars parked on the side of the road turned into "little snow carts" in fairy tales.

    Thinking about being "abducted" by Zhou Aiqiao to an unknown place today, she had the idea of ​​shrinking back.

    Fan Bufan: Excuse me...

    Zhou Aiqiao seems to have woken up early, and he replied as soon as she sent her a message.

    Z: You can't go back on your word.

    Annoying Bufan: ...

    Annoying Bufan: Pretend I didn't say it.

    Holding the phone, Zhou Aiqiao had a gentle expression, and a smile appeared between his lips and teeth.

    Z: Shall I drink coffee?

    Z: I'm in the coffee shop downstairs.

    Ming Xiangfan stretched, and picked up the phone from the table.

    Troublesome: drink, cappuccino, half sugar, hot.

    Z: OK.

    Zhou Aiqiao put away his mobile phone, turned around, and looked at the snowflakes falling one after another outside the glass of the hotel gate.

    Because it was too early, there were not many people in the coffee shop, and a few scattered people were rushing to discuss business or get up early with a tour group.

    Zhou Aiqiao pinched the mask on the bridge of his nose, and the sound of the coffee machine stopped soon.

    "Mr. Zhou, your two cups of coffee are ready, do you need to put them up?" the staff asked while holding two cups of coffee.

    This hotel of theirs often hosts film crews, seeing star actors as usual as three meals a day, with high salaries and higher professional ethics.

    "Just put the cup in the holder." Zhou Aiqiao said.

    "Okay."

    Zhou Aiqiao watched the staff take out a cup holder, and the two holes connected together stuck the body of the coffee cup. He didn't know what to think of, he took it with a smile, looked at it carefully when holding it in his hand, went upstairs with satisfaction, and knocked on the door of Ming Xiangfan's room.

    Ming Xiangfan was indoors and changed into the casual clothes he was going out in the afternoon. A white turtleneck made her complexion clear and fair.

    The moment the door was opened, Zhou Aiqiao didn't know whether the snow outside was white or Ming Xiangfan was whiter.

    Ming Xiangfan looked at him with dazed eyes, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of his eyes: "Lost your soul?"

    Zhou Aiqiao regained consciousness, took off the mask: "I see you are out of your mind."

    Ming Xiangfan rubbed the chicken skin that fell off his body Liao, his eyes fell on his hand: "Which cup is mine?"

    Zhou Aiqiao took out the cup of hot cappuccino.

    Ming Xiangfan touched his hand when he took it: "Why are your hands so cold? Is it cold outside?" "It's