pampered roses

The wind blows violently around.

Fu Zechen looked down at her, his eyes were very dark, with a casual smile that was not a smile, but he was not joking, but rather serious.

Tangli was stunned for a moment, flustered by his staring eyes, she lowered her head not to look at him.

Fu Zechen smiled lightly, and didn't tease her any more.

"Hey, Master Jiu." Xu Ze coughed from behind, a little embarrassed, "The plane has arrived."

Tangli was slightly stunned, and looked up.

There was a roar above the head, and a white private helicopter slowly landed from the black night sky and slid to a stop in front of it.

The plane door opens.

Fu Zechen looked sideways at her, raised his eyebrows,

"Do you dare to go up?"

Tangli was a little confused, blinked her eyes, "Where are you going?"

Fu Zechen looked at her calmly, and glanced at her, "Are you afraid that I will sell you?"

Tangli shook her head.

Fu Zechen glanced at her, reached out to grab her hand, and led her to the front cabin.

There is plenty of space in the cabin, the warm yellow lighting is warm and comfortable, the seat is against the window, and there are huge sunflowers behind it.

It can be seen that it has been prepared in advance, and there is an exquisite dinner and dessert on the square wooden table in front of it.

Behind the cabin, the previous chef came out with a plate of cut fruit, and smiled politely at Tangli.

Tangli stood there in a daze, looking up at Fu Zechen.

Fu Zechen looked calm, met her eyes, slightly raised his eyebrows, got up and walked to the dining table.

"The voyage is ten hours long, let's have something to eat first." He pulled out the chair, nodded his chin, and signaled Tangli to sit down.

Tangli sat down at the dining table, pursed her lips and looked up at him,

"Where are you going to fly?"

Fu Zechen helped her cut the steak on the dinner plate, with a calm expression and a calm tone, "Switzerland."

Tangli was startled slightly.

Fu Zechen glanced at her and said concisely, "I'll take you to see the snow."

Tangli paused holding the knife and fork, and looked up at Fu Zechen with a dazed expression on her face.

Fu Zechen looked at her expression, smiled, took out his phone, swiped his finger on the screen, and handed the phone to her.

Tangli lowered her eyes, the phone page was her circle of friends from a year ago.

——"There is no snow in the north of Beijing this year."

She has never seen snow since she left the imperial capital. She just returned to Beijing North last year, and what she wanted to see most was snow, but after waiting for a long time, there was not a single snowfall in Beijing last year.

"Little uncle..." Tangli looked at him, her voice a little dry.

Fu Zechen put down the knife and fork, raised his eyelids to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly,

"Moved to cry?"

Tangli's eyes were a little red, and her heart was filled with sour and swollen emotions, but she still lowered her head and held back her tears.

"Fu Zechen," she raised her head again, looking straight at him, "thank you."

Fu Zechen looked calm, leaned back in a loose posture, stared at her with dark eyes, and said calmly,

"You're welcome, I'm also planning to do something wrong."

Tangli pursed her lower lip, clenched the knife and fork tightly in her hand and did not speak.

Fu Zechen also stopped teasing her, his expression slightly restrained, and he said calmly, "Take a good rest after eating."

Tangli hummed, poking the small tomato on the steak and sending it to her mouth.

The red tomato juice splashed out, and some of it stained her pink lips. She pursed her lips, subconsciously wanting to lick them off, but when she raised her eyes, she met Fu Zechen's dark eyes.

"cough……"

The juice suddenly choked into her throat, Tangli's face turned red, and she hurriedly picked up the handkerchief next to her and wiped it.

Fu Zechen looked at her and chuckled, "Tangli," he said in a casual tone, looking at her with his pitch-black eyes motionless, "what kind of pornographic trash are you thinking about?"

There were only the two of them at the front of the cabin.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Tangli blushed and stood up, "I'm full."

Fu Zechen leaned against the back of the chair, looked at her casually, glanced at the untouched dinner on the table,

"Sure?"

Tangli hummed and bowed her head back to the back seat, picked up the blindfold and put it on, pretending to sleep.

Fu Zechen watched her movements, laughed a little, and raised his hand, signaling for someone to come out and clear the table.

Tangli was indeed a little sleepy, so she fell asleep until the plane landed.

The facilities in the cabin are very comfortable, and even after lying down and sleeping for more than ten hours, there is no discomfort in the neck.

As soon as the blindfold was taken off, what came into view was a vast expanse of white snow outside the window.

It was evening in Zurich, the sun had not completely set, and the pale golden afterglow shone on the white snow, like cotton candy coated with gold.

"so beautiful!"

Tangli looked at the white snow field outside without turning her eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Fu Zechen sat on one side, helped her take off the blindfold hanging behind her ear, and said calmly, "Go down and have a look?"

Tangli nodded, with sparkling eyes in her eyes, she got up and walked quickly to the cabin door.

As soon as the cabin door opened, a biting chill hit.

Tangli was still only wearing Fu Zechen's overcoat, with only a loose T-shirt underneath.

Fu Zechen walked behind her, wrapped a thick down jacket around her body, and tied the prepared hat, scarf and gloves on her body together.

Tangli only saw the snow scene outside at the moment, and her mind was not on Fu Zechen at all. She just wanted to leave the cabin immediately and go to the snow field outside.

Fu Zechen tied the scarf for her.

Tangli's clean and glamorous face was tightly wrapped by a hat and scarf, revealing only a pair of raven black eyes staring at the snow outside without blinking.

Fu Zechen looked down at the little girl in front of him, and couldn't help being amused. He helped her dress like an old woman, and she really wanted to run away immediately.

He raised his eyebrows, pulled the wrist of the scarf towards him, and directly pulled Tangli closer.

"Huh?" Tangli only felt a movement in front of her, and her whole body was pulled into Fu Zechen's arms.

But fortunately, the clothes are thick, and I can't feel anything through the down jacket.

She raised her eyes to meet him, a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Fu Zechen looked down at her, grabbed the scarf in front of her with one hand, and pinched her face with the other hand.

"Ah...it hurts..." Tangli closed her eyes and couldn't help crying.

Fu Zechen let out a snort, his slender and distinct hand was still pressing against the soft flesh on her cheek,

"Is this broken snow so beautiful?"

He just looked at Xue, and didn't even look at him.

Tangli frowned, and looked down at the thick cotton clothes crowded in front of the two of them, only to realize that she had been wrapped in silkworms at some point, she pursed her lips, and said in a low voice,

"Didn't you say you took me to see the snow?"

Fu Zechen's icy hand was still pressed against her face, and his index finger knuckles touched her. He pulled her scarf and pulled her closer.

"Little girl, why don't you know the rules?"

With a slow tone, he leaned down and looked at her very closely, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised, staring at her word by word,

"Looking at the snow is secondary, watching me is the key."

Tangli looked at him, wanted to laugh a little, and said perfunctorily, "Oh."

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, "Oh, what do you mean?"

Tangli pursed her lips, looking serious, "Oh, that's right, what you said, little uncle, is right."

Fu Zechen clicked his tongue, squinted his eyes, and tied his hand around her scarf, "It's perfunctory for me."

Tangli shook her head and looked at him with bright eyes, "No, to be honest."

Fu Zechen stared at her, raised his brows slightly, moved away, and distanced himself a little.

"The truth," his tone paused, the ending sound slightly evoked, with a bit of Gu, his black eyes still looked at her without blinking,

"Then tell me, is little uncle good-looking?"