Huo Beiting originally planned to take Yan Qing to a famous northern town in Country D to experience the ski resort. This time, by chance, it became justified.

Yan Qingle was free and didn't think about anything, so he followed Huo Beiting in the car, leaving Song Xuening alone in the hotel to handle the work.

"Don't worry, Xue Ning, I will definitely bring you some snow from the ski resort!"

Before leaving, Yan Qing deliberately patted Song Xuening's shoulder to anger her.

The baby-faced queen was so angry that she was speechless. She snorted a few times before urging the two of them to embark on their journey to the northern town.

Along the way, Huo Beiting drove the car while Yan Qing hummed a song in the passenger seat.

This was the first time since they met that their future was clear, and they were in a rare good mood.

The northern town was not far from the hotel. After just a few hours' drive, they arrived at the B&B hotel booked by Huo Beiting.

Yan Qing got out of the car very excitedly. The temperature here was much lower. While asking Huo Beiting to get out of the car, she went to the trunk to get their luggage.

The luggage was not much and not heavy, just a few thick clothes suitable for taking photos.

As for ski equipment and other things, Huo Beiting didn't mention it, so he probably wanted to buy new ones here.

However, no matter what, as long as he was by Yan Qing's side, she could feel at ease without preparing, thinking, or planning.

Thinking of this, she looked sweetly at the man who was helping her carry her luggage.

"What are you looking at? Are you conquered by my beauty again?"

Huo Beiting rarely spoke sarcastically. He walked up to Yan Qing and scratched her nose. Then he took her hand and wrapped it in his palm.

Yan Qing muttered, "I'm not... I'm tired of your beauty, okay? Ugh."

As she spoke, she even deliberately made an exaggerated vomiting gesture, as if she was afraid that he would not believe what she said.

When she finished learning, they both burst into laughter.

Such a wonderful time made them feel satisfied and comfortable.

After they had laughed enough, Huo Beiting said as they walked into the hotel, "I specially booked a room with a large window earlier so that I can see the largest snow-capped mountain in our area."

As soon as he finished speaking, he blinked at Yan Qing as if asking for credit, waiting for her to praise him.

As he wished, Yan Qing cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Yes, the Huo family has made a contribution!"

The two people's hands were interlocked and overlapped.

Next, just as Yan Qing had guessed, Huo Beiting planned to buy ski equipment while he was here. The hotel manager personally delivered all the ski equipment he had ordered to his room.

Yan Qing looked at the pile of things in front of her. All the skiing equipment she could think of could be found in the pile.

The colors are also a distinct couple's color combination. Hers is mainly light pink, while Huo Beiting's is mainly light blue. They complement each other and neither of them is too eye-catching or high-profile.

"How is it, do you like it?"

Huo Beiting hugged her from behind, and her back was pressed against the man's muscular chest.

Yan Qing swallowed his saliva in a very cowardly manner. The swallowing sound was particularly obvious in the slightly larger and quiet suite.

Huo Beiting gently bit her earlobe and deliberately exhaled hot air: "Qingqing, you are satisfied with me, not the ski equipment I ordered..."

His warm breath sprayed passionately on Yan Qing's skin. She felt that she was only one step away from transforming into a werewolf and pouncing on the handsome boy behind her.

But who is Yan Qing?

Could she admit that she had been seduced?

Thinking of this, Yan Qing encouraged herself and said stubbornly, "Well, the colors are pretty. Unfortunately, my skiing skills are not very good. I am a little afraid that I can't match these good equipment."

She commented on these things seriously, but in fact half of her body was numb.

Huo Beiting chuckled twice, clearly mocking his own baby's insincere words. Just when she thought he was about to open up a new world that was not suitable for children...

The man suddenly stopped what he was doing, then walked up to Yan Qing and started rummaging through the ski equipment.

"Dog man."

Yan Qing cursed softly, pursed her lips, and stared at the movements of his hands with a look of grievance.

With all the equipment in hand, the two of them had a good night's rest before actually heading to the ski resort the next day.

Yan Qing changed into his equipment with full fighting spirit, and vowed not to let Huo Beiting look down on him. However, after falling on his butt, Yan Qing cried and gave up his previous idea.

"Woo woo woo, I won't row anymore. Can't I just watch you row?"

Yan Qing followed Huo Beiting crying, but she almost didn't move at all.

Huo Beiting was a little amused and helpless. Her pitiful and coquettish behavior at this time was very pleasing to him.

"Be good, now that you're here, try to imitate my movements. Don't worry, your ski suit is thick and the snow isn't land, so a fall won't hurt much."

Yan Qing disagreed with him and poked the man in front of her who couldn't understand her pain with her ski pole: "No! I just fell, okay? I almost broke my leg..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her expression became more and more aggrieved.

Here, Huo Beiting was comforting her and trying to get her to try skiing again. Suddenly, a figure in a light green ski suit rushed over from the two of them and happened to pass by Yan Qing.

The huge impact knocked Yan Qing down, and the light green culprit was not so lucky either. After knocking Yan Qing down, she also fell into a pile of snow not far away.

Yan Qing was already feeling aggrieved, and now that he was implicated in the incident, he could no longer hold back his temper.

She looked at the snow pile angrily, but unexpectedly found that an Asian girl raised her head from there and looked at her apologetically.

Immediately afterwards, an Asian boy, also wearing a light green ski suit, jogged down the slope, ran towards the girl, and helped her up.

"Bolu, go apologize to that girl first. I knocked her down..."

The Asian girl spoke in Chinese, which was familiar to Yan Qing. She looked at Huo Beiting in surprise and for a moment, she forgot that she was angry.

Lu Bolu nodded and walked over with the girl named Zhang Yaoxi.

After a brief self-introduction, the two expressed their apologies. Unexpectedly, Yan Qing was not angry at all. Instead, he introduced himself and Huo Beiting very generously.

"You understand us so well, it makes us feel even more embarrassed..."

Zhang Yaoxi scratched her head. She was also a beginner in skiing, but she was at the opposite extreme from Yan Qing.

Yan Qing didn't dare to slide, but she dared to go too far...

Lu Bolu suggested: "How about we have dinner together tonight?"