Chapter 731
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After Song Qingchun started to wander around the holiday village, she would walk around it for a long time every day.
Su Zhinian was right beside her, but she acted like he did not exist. She did not say a word to him or look at him.
When Song Qingchun first left the bungalow, when she was wearing too little or her high heels wobbled on the cobblestone path, he would put a jacket on her or help her up when she almost fell. However, whenever that happened, Song Qingchun would act like a different person. She would toss the jacket to the ground or shake off his hand that was holding her arm and walk back into the bungalow.
Su Zhinian knew Song Qingchun did not want to see him, so whenever she left the village, he would avoid her as much as possible, trying his best not to appear in her sight.
However, even though Su Zhinian had purposely avoided Song Qingchun, the holiday village was only so big, so they would still accidentally bump into each other.
It was snowing heavily that day. There were a few children at the holiday village building a snowman. Song Qingchun, who was more than ten years older than them, joined them to play.
When the snowman was half built, they started to have a snowball fight. Song Qingchun, who had not smiled for so many days, started to laugh when she played with the children.
The group of them got more and more excited. Through the children's laughter, Su Zhinian, who stood in the corner, could hear Song Qingchun's laughter that came from the bottom of her heart.
When the children chased after Song Qingchun and threw snowballs at them, she ran all over the place. The snow was falling heavily, blurring her vision. As she ran toward him, she glanced back at the children who were chasing after her.
All of his attention was focused on the girl who had finally regained her composure. When she ran into him in her panic, he was caught off guard. The snow was slippery, and the two of them fell to the ground in unison.
He was lying on the snow, and she was sprawled on top of him.
When she raised her head to look at him, the laughter in her mouth did not stop. However, when her eyes touched his face, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile on her face froze.
He held her waist and stared into her eyes, asking, "Are you hurt anywhere?"
When she heard his voice, she snapped back to reality and looked away from his face. Just as she was about to climb up from his body, the children surrounded her.
The snowballs in the children's hands smashed down on her body with crackling sounds.
When the children started to play, it was inevitable that they would not hold back. When some of the bigger snowballs flew toward Song Qingchun's face, Su Zhinian unconsciously raised his hand to cover her face.
He didn't know how his attentive actions agitated her, but she suddenly broke free from his embrace and rolled into a pile of snow. Then she climbed up and glanced at the back of his hand, which was red from Snowball's slap. With a hint of anger, she patted the snow off her body and walked back to the mansion.
The children were puzzled as to why she suddenly left. They called her "sister" and followed her.
Suddenly, Su Zhinian was left alone in the snowfield.
He lay in the snow for a long time before standing up. When he habitually walked to the entrance of her villa, he saw the waiter carrying several bottles of wine and red wine into her villa.
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