Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 997 Snow
"Brother Yang, I'm back."

Hearing this voice, Yang Cong seemed to have found a savior.

And Honglian beside her, after hearing Han Fei's voice, instantly stood up happily and rushed towards Han Fei.

"Hey... Honglian, why are you here?"

Seeing Honglian, Han Fei was quite surprised.

Then, Han Fei couldn't help turning his gaze to Yang Cong, and saw an unforgettable scene. Yang Cong looked at him as if he had seen a savior, and he understood what happened in an instant.

"Brother Han, you're finally back." Yang Cong was about to be overwhelmed by Honglian. Cong understood Honglian's horror.

"Um... I went out to do something." Han Fei smiled, then lifted the box in his hand.

"Brother!" Seeing Han Fei like this, Hong Lian was furious.

"What's the matter Honglian, you look unhappy." Han Fei looked at Honglian and said.

"You still said..." After giving Han Fei a blank look, Hong Lian muttered and said, "You said you played with me today, but you actually went out, and neither of you could be found, do you know that I How boring."

"Brother Yang is here to accompany you." Han Fei said, "Brother Yang is also a person with elegance and knows a lot of things."

"No, he'll just be in a daze, bored to death." Honglian shook her head and said, "I still want you to play with me."

"Ahem... Honglian, I have something else to do." Han Fei said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to play with you today."

"Ah!" Hong Lian went dark when she heard Han Fei say that he was not free.

"Well, Brother Yang actually has a lot of good stories." Han Fei said, "I really have something to do, so I can't play with you, so how about letting Brother Yang accompany you?"

Hearing this, Yang Cong only had one thought in his mind at this time: "I have a saying that I don't know whether to say or not."

If you have something to do, you sold me out, what the hell friend.

"Brother Yang, I'll leave it to you, I'll take a step first."

Han Fei gave Yang Cong a look, and immediately ran away with the box in his hand.

"Eh!"

Honglian still wanted to call Han Fei to stop, but at this time Han Fei had already disappeared.

Then she turned her gaze to Yang Cong: "It's all your fault, why did you promise so recklessly, the brother who killed him ran away again."

"No..." Yang Cong was speechless for a moment: "It's my fault, I didn't say anything, so just blame me."

"I'll blame you, I'll blame you." Honglian could be said to have given full play to the princess' unreasonable appearance: "If I say I blame you, I blame you."

Yang Cong took a sip of tea and didn't bother to respond to Honglian.

And Hong Lian saw that Yang Cong ignored him, and sat directly next to Yang Cong: "I don't care, my brother ran away, he can't play with me, then you have to play with me."

"What's the fun? Wouldn't it be nice to sit down and drink tea?" Yang Cong said.

"No, no, you are drinking tea, so don't blame me for being rude." Hong Lian looked at Yang Cong angrily: "I give you ten seconds to find an idea that can make me happy, otherwise I will... ..."

"What are you..." Yang Cong looked at Honglian with interest.

"Let me tell you, I have a master, and I know martial arts." Hong Lian put her hands on her waist and looked at Yang Cong provocatively: "If you are honest, I will not show mercy."

"Hehe." Yang Cong smiled, then looked at Honglian with a face like "Are you sure?"

"You!" Hong Lian was instantly pissed off. She is a princess, and she has never suffered from anyone, but now, she has.

Yang Cong was the first person who made him suffer.

Putting down the teacup, Yang Cong glanced at Honglian, thinking that Honglian would attack him once, but Honglian didn't, who surprised him, instead sat there sulking.

"What do you want to play?" Yang Cong asked.

"Hmph..." Hong Lian glanced at Yang Cong, then snorted and turned her head away from Yang Cong.

At this time, Hong Lian was already very unhappy, if Yang Cong couldn't see it, then he didn't have to live anymore.

"Then since you don't tell me, I'll just get you one."

Yang Cong expressed his helplessness. To be honest, Yang Cong is not very good at dealing with such eccentric girls as Honglian.

"clatter..."

Yang Cong made a sound, and immediately after that, things began to fall from the clear sky outside.

And Yang Cong and Hong Lian were sitting under the eaves.

Seeing the falling thing in the sky, Honglian was a little dumbfounded, she subconsciously reached out to catch it, and a little snow-white thing fell into her palm.

"Snow!"

Seeing the thing in her palm, Hong Lian was stunned for a moment, because the white thing fell into her palm and melted, but she could see clearly what it was.

"It's for you. How about it? It's useless to be happy." Yang Cong looked at Honglian.

Looking at the falling white snow outside, Honglian felt very magical, but. . . . .

"Don't think you can buy me off with this thing." Hong Lian glared at Yang Cong and said, "If it wasn't because you are my brother's friend, I would have... long ago... hmph..."

Seeing Honglian's angry look, Yang Cong thought it was quite funny, but he kept it in his heart and couldn't laugh, otherwise, Honglian would cause trouble for him.

But obviously, although Yang Cong is not very good at coaxing girls, his approach is still correct. It can be seen now that Honglian has calmed down a lot.

Guren ran directly outside and circled in the snow.

As a girl, what I like most is beautiful things, and this snow is one of them.

Looking at the happy red lotus outside, Yang Cong took a sip of tea: "Perhaps only a person with a pure heart can show such a smile."

At that moment, Yang Cong suddenly remembered something, but it was only a flash, and he still couldn't remember anything afterwards.

The snow Yang Cong was made regionally, that is to say, only this house has it, and no other places outside.

And this was specially made by Yang Cong for Honglian.

Fortunately, the effect is good.

When Honglian was almost done playing, Honglian glanced at Yang Cong, and said with a proud look: "I'm not forgiving you, I'm just giving my brother face, so next time you have to continue to make me happy, Otherwise, I will make you look good."

"Okay, okay." Seeing Honglian's arrogant look, Yang Cong couldn't laugh or cry.

But he couldn't refuse, so he had to nod his head in agreement, otherwise there would be trouble again.

(End of this chapter)