"Are we bringing a little less clothes? We go to the forest park to play, and it may be very cold if we climb the mountain."

When Yang Yan and Xia Yu packed up their clothes to play in Liuxihe Forest Park tomorrow, when Xia Yu picked up Yang Yan's messy clothes and reorganized them, she looked and asked in confusion.

After all, Xia Yu came from a police academy and had received strict military-style tutoring since she was a child. She was very good at folding quilts and clothes, like Yang Yan's casual folding clothes. She took them over and folded them again, and then folded them into square tofu pieces.

When stacked onto the suitcase, it looked like the unopened clothes stacked in the store, neat and orderly!

"Liuxi Xiangxue is not high at altitude. Its plum forest is planted around Liuxi Lake, so we don't need to climb mountains." Yang Yan said to Xia Yu with a smile. With Xia Yu helping to fold his clothes, he felt much more relaxed.

He could free up his hand and pick up Luo Luo, who was mischievously trying to come over, and put it on the far end of the big bed.

"Gee, gee..." When my father was picked up by his waist, Luo Luo kicked her legs in his arms excitedly, and bursts of excited laughter.

When the little girl was put down again, her feet stepped on the soft bed, she seemed to have no strength, and she collapsed on the quilt, raised her head, and laughed "hehe" with her parents.

"Tomorrow we will go to see the plum blossoms, take a boat, and then take a hot spring bath at night!" Yang Yan smiled and stretched out his index finger, scraped the girl's pretty little nose, and said softly.

Although he had not set off yet, Yang Yan had already done his homework in advance. He had just two days and one night's itinerary and had chosen the hotel he stayed at. He even took advantage of the remaining heat of the Hundred Regiments Battle and grabbed a group purchase coupon for the target hotel, and it would be nearly half the money to live!

"Wow (Huahua)?" Luoluo tilted her little head and looked at her father in confusion. It seemed that the amount of information about her father's words was too large, and she didn't understand it at once.

"It's plum blossoms, flower flowers..." Yang Yan corrected Luo Luo's pronunciation.

Although it was a bit complicated to teach Luo Luo to speak, it was better than letting Luo Luo's attention divert, crawling back to the clothes, and messing up all the clothes like before, just like he was just now.

Of course, Luo Luo didn't just think it was fun to do this. The little girl seemed a little clever. She felt that this kind of trouble could attract the attention of her father and mother who were just chatting with her.

...

At night, after Luo Luo fell asleep, Yang Yan and Xia Yu could have a romantic time for the two of them again.

However, this romantic time can also be said to be a freezing time!

Yang Yan and Xia Yu walked to the balcony holding hands. While standing shoulder to shoulder, Yang Yan also reached out to Xia Yu's waist and stood close to her.

Xia Yu subconsciously looked down at Yang Yan's hand that was placed on his waist properly, and said nothing.

"It's a pity that there is no view on the riverside on the balcony here." Yang Yan pointed to the towering and changing lights in the distance with emotion, and said, "Last year at Grand Hyatt Champagne House, I saw the New Year's Day light show held by those office buildings."

Xia Yu turned his head and looked at Yang Yan, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes, and said, "Do you want to live in the Grand Hyatt Champagne Mansion?"

Yang Yan smiled and said, "How could it be? I just said the light show. If you live there, it's still comfortable for us. The house in Junyue Champagne House is too big. The house is big and there are few people, so your heart is empty."

Xia Yu's eyes eased a little.

Yang Yan was still talking: "I think the place we live now is very good, and if you live there too! We live together, the house doesn't have to be too big, and we can meet with you with your hands within reach."

"Who lives with you? I have my own house." Xia Yu was stubborn, but his hands were very honest. He gently pressed his right hand on the back of Yang Yan's hand, as if he had hugged Yang Yan's arm tightly.

"Is it cold?" Yang Yan turned his head and asked softly in Xia Yu's ear.

"It's not cold." Xia Yu's answer was very straightforward, but it was not that she was stubborn, but that Xia Yu had good physical fitness. Although the wind on the balcony was very strong and cold, she didn't feel cold.

But no matter whether she said it was cold or not, Yang Yan opened her windbreaker and coat, spreading it like an eagle's wings, and then put it on from behind and wrapped Xia Yu up.

"What are you doing?" Xia Yu said angrily with embarrassment.

Yang Yan saw that she was just talking, but her body didn't resist, and she felt relieved quietly. He put his hot chest on Xia Yu's thin back, then his mouth fell into Xia Yu's ear and said softly: "It's warm to hold it... You see, the same is true for the Titanic."

He also tried to lift Xia Yu's arms up, and the two of them did the classic bow posture.

But Xia Yu did not move. Her arm clamped Yang Yan's arm, then sneered "Haha" and said, "You are warm. Holding me, am I still cold? Facing this cold railing."

Yang Yan smiled awkwardly and quickly turned Xia Yu over and asked her to face him, then "Da Peng spread her wings" and wrapped her up in her coat.

"It's so warm, so warm!" Yang Yan looked at Xia Yu's eyes that could look directly at people's hearts and said with a smile.

Xia Yu hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hands, inserted it under Yang Yan's coat, hugged Yang Yan's waist, and then she lowered her head and buried her head in front of Yang Yan's chest.

Is this a bird dependent position?

Yang Yan was overjoyed. You know, Xia Yu would not be like this in normal times!

He grabbed his coat and hugged Xia Yu even tighter with his hands behind him, as if he was about to rub Xia Yu into his arms.

The two of them stood quietly like this, as if they wanted to look at the lights of Yangcheng in the distance, and wait until the final New Year's Day countdown arrived.

But standing like this, something "stands up"!

Xia Yu suddenly frowned. She felt it carefully and couldn't help but groan. Two balls of pink clouds floated up on her raised face.

"What are you doing?" Xia Yu glared, but his voice was not fierce enough, and he said a little delicately to Yang Yan.

"Ahem, you know, it's normal reaction." Yang Yan used to feel embarrassed, but now he has become thicker, and he smiled with a shy face and said to Xia Yu, "It's impossible to avoid it! Who made you look so good?"

This "good-looking" does not refer to the face, but to the concave and convex figure...

"Oh, I'm still blaming me!" Xia Yu pushed Yang Yan away in shame and annoyed, his ears red, and walked back to the house first.
Chapter completed!