That day, Mo Jingchen and An Yiruo were having lunch in the CEO's office when they suddenly saw snowflakes falling outside. This was the first snowfall in City A this year.
Upon seeing this, An Yiruo immediately put down her chopsticks and ran to the French windows.
At this moment, many people outside are already taking photos with their phones and playing around.
It seems that people have a special feeling towards snow.
An Yiruo was lost in thought when Mo Jingchen slowly walked over and hugged her waist from behind.
"Is the snow beautiful?"
"She's pretty, but not as pretty as you."
Now, An Yiruo can easily utter sweet words, unlike before when she was shy.
In Mo Jingchen's words, "We're an old married couple, what's there to be embarrassed about?"
Moreover, appropriate flirting can also help improve the relationship between husband and wife.
Hearing this, Mo Jingchen was happy and lowered his head to kiss An Yiruo's earlobe.
"Chen, do you know? There's a legend that says two people who can watch the first snow together will stay in love until they grow old together."
An Yiruo held Mo Jingchen's hand that was holding her back and looked at the snow scene outside.
"May we find one heart to share, and stay together until our hair turns white." Mo Jingchen continued, "An'an, let's go back and eat. The food will get cold soon. Besides, it's chilly by the window; you'll easily catch a cold."
"good."
After dinner, Zhang Yuanyuan sent her a WeChat message, asking if she wanted to go out and take pictures together.
An Yiruo gave her a positive answer without the slightest hesitation.
"Chen, I'm going downstairs first. Yuanyuan said she wants to take pictures together."
"Wear more clothes, don't catch a cold."
"I know," An Yiruo said, already at the office door.
Watching An Yiruo's departing figure, Mo Jingchen smiled slightly.
"Yuanyuan, I'm here." After An Yiruo came downstairs, she found Zhang Yuanyuan in the crowd and waved to her.
"Yi Ruo, come quick. I've found a perfect spot for taking photos. The pictures taken from here will definitely be amazing."
An Yiruo walked quickly toward her, only to find that Dong Cheng had also come along.
An Yiruo then nodded to Dong Cheng.
“Sister Yuanyuan, Sister An, please stand over there, I’ll take your picture.”
"Try to make the photos look good," Zhang Yuanyuan said with some concern, offering a few more reminders.
After all, in Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes, Dong Cheng's photography skills as a straight man were not exactly praiseworthy.
"Don't worry, Sister Yuanyuan. We'll definitely make you and Sister An look like big stars."
Dong Cheng took many photos for them, and of course, he also took some solo photos of An Yiruo for his own selfish reasons.
"Let me see, how did the photos turn out? I'm exhausted from posing like this," Zhang Yuanyuan said, grabbing Dong Cheng's phone.
The moment he saw the photo, he looked at him in disbelief: "Dong Cheng, I never expected you to be so talented!"
"Yi Ruo, look, these photos are so beautiful!" Zhang Yuanyuan handed the phone to An Yi Ruo again.
When An Yiruo saw the photos, she was stunned. She never expected that Dong Cheng would take such beautiful pictures of her!
"Sister Yuanyuan, Sister An, I'll send you the photos in a bit. You can post them on WeChat Moments as soon as you see Xiuyixiu," Dong Cheng said from behind them.
"Thank you, Dong Cheng. It's so cold, yet you still came out to be our photographer. I'll treat you to dinner another day," Zhang Yuanyuan said politely.
"They're all minor matters."
"Let's go back, it's almost time for work," An Yiruo said, noticing that there were fewer and fewer people around her, realizing it was almost time.
"Go back quickly, it won't be good if the manager finds out you're late. But..."
Zhang Yuanyuan was halfway through her sentence when she looked at An Yiruo with a mischievous grin, as if she wanted to say something more.
But An Yiruo interrupted her.
"Yuanyuan, let's go quickly," An Yiruo said, giving Zhang Yuanyuan a meaningful look.
Zhang Yuanyuan realized what was happening and thought to herself, "I almost let it slip! I forgot Dong Cheng was right next to me!" Luckily, An Yiruo reacted quickly...
Upstairs, in Mo Jingchen's office, not long after An Yiruo left, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, searching for that familiar figure.
He recognized her at a glance when he saw a figure and ran over.
However, the sharp-eyed Mo Jingchen noticed that there was a man next to the two girls. This man seemed to be very attentive, taking photos of the two of them for a long time without getting tired.
He didn't know who this man was or what his relationship was with them.
But his intuition told him that this man was definitely after An Yiruo.
Thinking of this, he frowned slightly, feeling somewhat unhappy.
He continued to observe for a while until the three finished taking photos and returned to the building, and could no longer see that slender figure. Only then did Mo Jingchen leave from the floor-to-ceiling window.
The phone lying on the desk emitted a WeChat notification sound.
Mo Jingchen picked up his phone and saw that it contained several photos sent by An Yiruo.
She squatted in the snow, cupping snow in her hands, and smiled sweetly, like a vibrant young girl.
Mo Jingchen stared at the photo for a long time before finally typing two words in the chat box: "Beautiful!"
Seeing Mo Jingchen recover, An Yiruo smiled slightly, put down her phone, and began preparing for her afternoon work.
Before leaving get off work, An Yiruo sent a text message to Mo Jingchen: "Chen, do you have any plans for tonight?"
Mo Jingchen: "An'an, do you have any good suggestions?"
An Yiruo: "I think snowy days and hot pot go really well together. How about we go buy ingredients after get off work and cook hot pot at home?"
Mo Jingchen: "Okay."
An Yiruo: "Then see you at the supermarket."
In the supermarket downstairs in Xinghai Bay, Mo Jingchen pushed a shopping cart while An Yiruo selected groceries. Soon, the shopping cart was filled with ingredients by An Yiruo.
No matter what An Yiruo said, Mo Jingchen cooperated completely. He also tried his best to cater to her unique tastes. However, An Yiruo thoughtfully prepared two different flavors of hot pot broth.
After paying the bill, Mo Jingchen carried two large bags full of groceries and went home with An Yiruo, completely satisfied.
"I never imagined that our dignified CEO Mo would have such a down-to-earth side."
An Yiruo walked beside Mo Jingchen and said with a smile.
"Even a CEO is human; his first priority is to ensure he has enough to eat and wear. Open the door."
Mo Jingchen couldn't open the door with his hands free, so he asked An Yiruo to do it for him.
Back home, I handed all the ingredients over to Aunt Li. It's best to leave this part to a professional; otherwise, it's just a waste of ingredients.
While Aunt Li was washing vegetables, An Yiruo went upstairs to change her clothes.
It's freezing cold outside, but warm and cozy inside. Paired with a hot pot meal, life couldn't be more pleasant.
After changing her clothes, An Yiruo arrived at the restaurant and saw Aunt Li placing the washed vegetables on the table one by one. In the hot pot, two different broths were already prepared.
"Young Master, Young Madam, everything is ready."
An Yiruo sat down impatiently and pressed the power button.
The bubbling sound from the pot was very soothing. An Yiruo put the dishes into the pot one by one, waiting to enjoy the delicious food.
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