Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

0Pei Yifeng patted the Tibetan Mastiff's head twice, satisfied. He reached out his hands and grabbed Pei Yishuang's ears. "How dare you let Simi bite you, Fourth Brother? Don't you want your little ears anymore?"    

    

"Who asked you to smash my sister!" Pei Yishuang's little face turned red from the pinch. He screamed and screamed, but he did not forget to glare at Pei Yishuang. "Traitor!"    

    

"Aiyo, who taught you these two words?" Pei Yifeng was still very happy. "You little ingrate that you are not familiar with! Spit out all the things I bought for you in the past!"    

    

The two were still playing around. Mo Wan looked at Pei Yishuang's red ears and felt sorry for him. Just when she was about to step forward to stop him, a pair of black leather shoes appeared beside the snowman. She was stunned and raised her head, only to see Pei Yijing standing in front of her.    

    

"Uh." Mo Wan forced a smile and then carelessly greeted, "Hi. Photographer Pei. "    

    

Pei Yijing looked at her indifferently and said, "Fourth Brother can control the strength of his subordinates. He will not hurt Shuang."    

    

"But Shuang's ears are red." She looked at him worriedly. It was red.    

    

"His skin is sensitive. It will turn red if you touch it."    

    

"So that's how it is" She suddenly realized. Then, when she met his gaze that had been fixed on her, she laughed exaggeratedly: "Why haven't I seen Miss Liu?"    

    

Pei Yijing squatted down and gently pressed two plums on Snowy's balls as his eyes. He said lightly, "I went to the bathroom."    

    

Then, he took a small dark red round cover and pressed it on the snow ball.    

    

Seeing her actions, Mo Wan was so shocked that she ignored his words. She just stared at him with her eyes wide open and could not speak.    

    

"Where did you get that thing from?" Mo Wan could not help but ask.    

    

Just now, she thought for a long time and could not think of how to decorate the snowman. The things he found were all very suitable!    

    

He only smiled faintly and walked to the foot of the cedar tree, looking at the green tree branches.    

    

Following his gaze, she looked at the cedar tree and blinked. "Do you want to use the branches of the cedar tree as the arms of the snowman?"    

    

"Yes." Pei Yijing responded softly. He extended his arm toward the branches of the cedar tree. He stretched his arm. There was some regret in his warm words. "It's a little too high."    

    

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wan jumped up high. In the end, not only did she not reach her hand, her body swayed unsteadily on the snow and almost fell to the ground again.    

    

She took a breath and quickly stabilized her body. She knocked her head with one hand and said in a low voice with some annoyance. "How stupid! He is so tall that he can't even reach his height. What are you trying to do!?"    

    

Looking at her actions, Pei Yijing smiled faintly and helplessly. He grabbed her arm with his big hand. "Why did you hit yourself?"    

    

His fingers were obviously warm, but Mo Wan felt that his hand was a little too hot, especially the part where his arm was grabbed. The heat was even more intense. She moved her wrist and wanted to pull her arm out of his big hand. "Photographer Pei. I won't hit you, I won't hit myself. You go first."    

    

Pei Yijing ignored his words and only asked lightly, "Do you want to reach the tree branches?"    

    

"Yes!" She answered instinctively.    

    

Her slender body squatted down slightly. His large hands let go of her wrist and slid down to her waist. Then, with a gentle lift, he had already picked her up.    

    

Her mind instantly went blank. Her entire body froze on the spot. The breathing in her nose gradually became hurried, and her cheeks began to heat up.    

    

Pei Yijing held her slender waist with both hands. His face was pressed against her back, and his voice was indifferent. "Is it enough?"    

    

Mo Wan only recovered from her daze when she heard this. She lowered her head and looked at Pei Yijing who was hugging her under the fir tree. A gust of wind blew past and the snowflakes on the tree fell on him and her body. It was so beautiful that it made her feel a little unreal.    

    

A light smile appeared on her warm face. The white air that he breathed out sprayed on her back. "Do you need to be a little higher, or a little lower?"    

    

Pulling back her thoughts that were in a daze as she ran far away, Mo Wan tried to stretch out her arm and said, "A little higher."    

    

She could clearly feel that the big hand that fell on her waist lifted up a little more and her hand gradually touched the fir tree branch. She shouted, "Okay, okay! It's enough!"    

    

She reached out her hand and bent it heavily. With a bang, the fir tree branch was broken. However, the force brought by the shaking caused the snowflakes to fall straight down. Some fell on her face and some slipped into her clothes, making her shiver uncontrollably. However, there was a joy on her face that she had never felt before.    

    

When she lowered her head, she saw that there was a layer of white snow on Pei Yijing's head. However, it did not affect his handsomeness at all. Instead, it made him even more charming.    

    

However, she could not help but laugh loudly. "Hahaha. Photographer Pei, you look like an old man."    

    

"Is that so?" Pei Yijing also smiled. He raised his head and made a rare joke." Does it look good? "    

    

Mo Wan blinked a few times in surprise and then nodded heavily. "It looks good! Even better than a snowman!"    

    

Not far away, Lau Rusu who was walking towards them saw the unusually bright and bright smile of the two people in front of her. Her footsteps paused slightly and her beautiful eyes stared deeply at the two of them.    

    

On the other side, Pei Yishuang and Pei Yifeng, who had played enough, looked at the two of them in surprise. "Mo, why is Snow White's stepmother sitting on your shoulder?"    

    

Mo Wan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She still looked at Pei Yijing with a smile on her face. "Photographer Pei, the arm of the snowman is enough. Please put me down."    

    

"Okay." Pei Yijing smiled and gently put her on the ground.    

    

At this time, Lau Rusu walked over and smiled like a flower. "Hello Miss Mo, we meet again."    

    

Mo Wan quickly bowed. "Hello, miss Liu."    

    

"Is Miss Mo's cold cured?" Lau Rusu's face still had a touch of worry.    

    

Mo Wan quickly replied and the favorable impression she had towards her increased a little, "Thank you for Miss Liu's concern. She has almost recovered."    

    

"That's good." She smiled lightly and turned around. Lau Rusu patted off the snowflakes on Pei Yijing's body with a coquettish face. "You even said that Yifeng is like a child. Look at the snow all over your body."    

    

She did not say anything. Pei Yijing only smiled faintly. His eyes fell on the back of Lau Rusu's frozen, slightly red hand. He frowned slightly and reached out to wrap her hand inside. "Why is your hand so cold?"