Beijing Night Snow

Chapter 4 I will be unhappy
It can't be too private, as that would make your identity inappropriate; nor can it be too ordinary, as that would seem disrespected; it's best if it's to your liking.

After much deliberation, Song Jinhe decided to choose a lens for Xu Huaan, because Xu Huaan loved photography. Song Jinhe still remembered that Xu Huaan had asked Chen Yucong to help him take a picture of an antique camera.

However, Song Jinhe didn’t know much about photography, so she could only ask the clerk to introduce it to her. In the end, she chose one of the lenses recommended by the clerk.

When Chen Yucong finished work and returned home, he sent a message to Song Jinhe. It was only then that he found out that she had gone out after dinner.

Knowing where she was, Chen Yucong spoke up to remind the driver to turn around.

In fact, when Song Jinhe went out at night, it was the driver who drove her out. There was no need for Chen Yucong to make a special trip at this time, but when he said he would come to pick her up, Song Jinhe didn't say much.

Seeing that it was almost time, Song Jinhe came out of the mall. When the cold wind blew, she subconsciously shrank her shoulders.

It is said that winter in the south is much warmer than in the north, but Song Jinhe still feels cold, no different from the north.

Song Jinhe walked to the side of the road to get in the car later. Just then, she saw a family of three wearing Christmas hairpins walking past her. Song Jinhe was stunned for a moment.

Just when Song Jinhe was distracted, a car stopped in front of her. She quickly came to her senses and saw Chen Yucong getting out of the car.

Song Jinhe raised a faint smile and took two quick steps to Chen Yucong.

It was windy outside, and Chen Yucong didn't say anything. He helped Song Jinhe get into the car, and then he got in himself.

The driver drove away. Chen Yucong glanced at the bag in Song Jinhe's hand and asked casually, "What did you buy?"

"A gift prepared for Mr. Xu." Song Jinhe said.

Chen Yucong frowned slightly, "What gift are you going to prepare for him? He has already driven away a car from me."

Song Jinhe smiled lightly, "It's my birthday after all, I should still prepare a gift."

Xu Huaan has a good relationship with Chen Yucong, so it doesn’t matter whether Chen Yucong prepares a birthday gift or not, but Song Jinhe feels that she should still prepare one.

After all, she and Chen Yucong were not together.

"What is it?" Chen Yucong asked in a calm tone, but her face looked a little awkward. It was obvious that she was not happy with the fact that Song Jinhe prepared a gift for Xu Huaan.

"It's a photography lens. I don't know much about it, so I bought it according to the clerk's recommendation. I don't know if Mr. Xu will like it." Song Jinhe said in a gentle voice.

Chen Yucong curled his lips, "Is it his turn to be picky?"

Song Jinhe looked at Chen Yucong helplessly.

Chen Yucong did not continue the topic.

When the two returned home, it was already late. However, as soon as Song Jinhe entered the bedroom, she was pinned behind the door by Chen Yucong.

"Yu Cong!" Song Jinhe shouted with some excitement.

Chen Yucong dodged and looked at Song Jinhe in confusion.

Song Jinhe felt a little embarrassed by being looked at, but still whispered: "The gift almost fell."

Chen Yucong lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the bag in Song Jinhe's hand. After a moment's pause, he took the gift in one hand, held Song Jinhe's hand with the other, and walked forward with big strides.

Song Jinhe followed behind and had to speed up to catch up.

Chen Yucong placed the bag of gifts on the small sofa, pulled Song Jinhe forward, and soon they reached the bed.

The two of them fell directly on the bed. Fortunately, Chen Yucong was in a position to protect Song Jinhe, so she didn't get hurt.

But he didn't give Song Jinhe more time to react and kissed her immediately.

Song Jinhe couldn't keep up, especially since Chen Yucong seemed a little anxious tonight.

Song Jinhe felt a little strange.

The next moment, Song Jinhe was pulled back to her senses by Chen Yucong's dishonest hand. "Sui Sui, don't be distracted, I will be unhappy." Chen Yucong reminded her in a hoarse voice.

Song Jinhe instinctively hugged Chen Yucong.

Noticing Song Jinhe's actions, Chen Yucong curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction and kissed her again.

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The next day.

When Song Jinhe woke up in a daze, she felt that there was something in front of her. When she opened her eyes, she saw Chen Yucong.

Song Jinhe blinked her eyes and regained consciousness, knowing that she was in Hong Kong, in Chen Yucong's villa.

She didn't move, just kept staring at Chen Yucong. Even though several years had passed, she still thought Chen Yucong was handsome, mature and charming.

After a long while, Chen Yucong gradually showed signs of waking up.

Song Jinhe did not hide anything and continued to stare at Chen Yucong until he opened his eyes and looked at her.

When the two looked at each other, Song Jinhe smiled gently at Chen Yucong, "Morning."

Chen Yucong did not respond, but moved closer to Song Jinhe, their foreheads touching, their actions very intimate.

Chen Yucong is a man who is decisive and capable of planning and strategizing outside. Perhaps only Song Jinhe can see his gentle side.

The two of them snuggled together for a while before Chen Yucong let go of Song Jinhe and asked in a hoarse voice, "Wake up?"

"Yeah." Song Jinhe agreed.

They both got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When they finished washing and were about to change clothes, Chen Yucong asked Song Jinhe, "Are you going to eat at home or go out for lunch?"

"Just stay at home." Song Jinhe said.

So they both changed into simple home clothes and walked out of the bedroom together.

After finishing breakfast, the two of them sat down on the sofa in the living room, leaning against each other to watch a movie and eat fruit, and they didn't feel bored at all.

Halfway through, Chen Yucong received a call from Xiao Jiayi, who invited Chen Yucong and Song Jinhe to celebrate the festival together tonight.

Chen Yucong glanced at Song Jinhe, and then refused without hesitation, "We won't go, you guys have fun."

Of course he wanted to spend the time he had finally squeezed out with Song Jinhe. Why would he waste it with them?
"No, I haven't seen Sister Jinhe for a long time." Xiao Jiayi's voice came from the phone.

Song Jinhe was too close to Chen Yucong, so she naturally heard Xiao Jiayi call her "Sister Jinhe". She looked at Chen Yucong helplessly.

Chen Yucong said unhappily, "Stop calling me Jinhe's sister. Do you want to be my brother or my brother-in-law?"

On the phone, Xiao Jiayi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Chen Yucong didn't give Xiao Jiayi a chance to speak again and hung up the phone directly.

Throwing his phone aside, Chen Yucong continued to watch the movie with Song Jinhe.

The two of them spent most of the day in the villa and didn't go out until six o'clock in the evening.

Just after coming out of the house, Song Jinhe felt a gust of cold wind and couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.

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