"Boss Si, in the southeast direction, about 200 meters away from you." Xun Jiage sat on the helicopter, holding a telescope and looking down, and accurately reported to Si Ze the location where Yan Mo was lying.
When the helicopter reached the sky above Sayram, Xiaoping, who had good eyesight, noticed at a glance that there was a sudden black spot in the vast white snow.
After confirming that it was the boss's wife, Xun Jiage quickly contacted Si Ze who was still in the snow and searched desperately for him.
Si Ze immediately walked towards the station and got the location.
When he saw Yan Mo lying there safe and sound, Si Ze breathed a sigh of relief. His gloomy face gradually improved and a smile appeared on his face.
"Momo, get up quickly." Si Ze's call was not loud, so Yan Mo, who was asleep, naturally could not hear it and could not respond to him.
This girl is really patient. He has been calling her for so long, but she remains indifferent. She is cruel to him, but even crueler to herself.
But why was she angry? Si Ze couldn't figure it out.
As the two expressed their feelings, his relationship with Yan Mo became more and more harmonious, and he could also feel that Yan Mo was accepting him little by little.
After recalling it, Si Ze was sure that he had not done anything to make her angry.
He would never have thought that it was because of caring that a woman would become calculative. In this situation, he was playing with his mobile phone, which to Yan Mo was a sign of contempt and a lack of care.
Si Ze walked towards her helplessly and squatted beside her. Hearing Yan Mo's steady breathing and seeing her cheeks and nose red from the cold, Si Ze chuckled and shook his head:
"Momo, I found you. Get up quickly. It's cold in the snow."
As she spoke, she reached out and gently patted Yan Mo's cheek. Feeling the biting coldness on her face, Si Ze's heart trembled violently. Heartbroken, he took off his coat, wrapped Yan Mo in it, picked her up from the snow, and walked towards the helicopter parked not far away.
He treated it with such care, as if it were a priceless treasure.
How could he forget to look for this piece of land? If he had found her earlier, she wouldn't have been frozen like this.
"Yeah." Yan Mo felt the warmth in Si Ze's arms and the bumps brought by walking. He hummed and slowly opened his hazy eyes. When he saw the man hugging him, Yan Mo felt wronged and tried hard to hold back his tears.
"Let me go." Yan Mo struggled and jumped out of his arms. He hid far away, but he didn't forget to take off his clothes and threw them to him, saying angrily, "I'll give you back your clothes."
In fact, she was afraid that he would be cold.
Even if he was made of iron, he would easily get frostbite in the temperature of minus 20 degrees Celsius without a coat to keep him warm.
Si Ze picked up the clothes on the ground and wanted to put them on her, but when he got close to her, she cleverly dodged him.
"Little girl, stop making trouble. You are so cold." Si Ze rubbed his eyebrows and coaxed her.
Make trouble?
In his mind, had she been making a fuss just now?
Yan Mo's nose felt sore and tears started to fall.
"Momo, why are you crying?" Si Ze asked in panic.
Seeing her suddenly burst into tears, Si Ze was at a loss. He stood there, not knowing what to do.
He felt both distressed and innocent.
I just said that I was worried that she would catch a cold. Is there anything wrong with this sentence?
Si Ze strode forward, hugged her, and said distressedly: "Momo, don't cry, I was wrong, you can hit me or scold me."
"What's wrong?" Hearing him admit his mistake, Yan Mo stopped crying and asked with a sob.
Si Ze was stunned.
Is he really wrong?
Where did he go wrong? He didn't know either! Si Ze glanced at Yan Mo guiltily.
From Si Ze's expression, it was obvious that he didn't know.
"You are trying to trick me. You don't even know what you did wrong." Yan Mo pushed Si Ze away with another palm. He was so angry that he grabbed a piece of snow from the ground and threw it hard at Si Ze. Not satisfied at once, he hit him several more times.
Men are really pigs. They started cheating on her after only being together for a few days.
Si Ze just stood there, like a wooden statue, motionless, not even trying to block, letting the snowballs hit him until Yan Mo calmed down.
After hitting, he stopped.
"Momo, are you calm now? If not, you can hit me a few more times. I can handle it."
Yan Mo laughed out loud.
This man is too honest. Facing such a Si Ze, the resentment in Yan Mo's heart automatically dissipated. If she hit him again, in the eyes of his men, she would probably become an unreasonable woman.
"Don't play with your phone in front of me from now on." Yan Mo walked in front of Si Ze and warned him softly.
"Okay." Si Ze agreed without hesitation: "Wife, you are not angry anymore, are you?" When asking this question, a cunning light flashed in Si Ze's eyes.
Before he could utter the word "hmm", Yan Mo felt a chill on his back.
Yan Mo looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. He actually stuffed a piece of snow into the back of her clothes.
"It's even." After saying that, Si Ze took a step back and ran away.
"Si Ze, are you kidding me?" Yan Mo gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and shook his collar, intending to shake off the snow inside his clothes, and then settle the score with Si Ze.
Miscalculated.
She has always been thankful that Si Ze did not inherit Old Man Si's dark side. It turns out that the Si family's insidiousness and cunningness are engraved in their genes.
"You lost." Xiaoping, who was standing next to Xun Jiage, said proudly.
He said that the captain would fight back, and in the end, the captain would definitely win.
In the team, everyone who knows Captain Si knows it.
He always suffers losses. Don't be fooled by his upright and righteous appearance. In fact, he is very sinister and will specifically target people when they are off guard to deliver a retaliatory blow.
Xun Jiage curled his lips, and Mou Ding said, "Not necessarily. It's not the end yet. Who knows, there might be a reversal." Before he finished speaking, a man's begging for mercy spread across the grassland, drowning out Xun Jiage's words:
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