When they got downstairs, Mu Sishen came to the passenger seat and opened the door.

Today, Mu Sishen drove a large SUV, and the seat was a bit high. Yan Xuewei had to support Mu Sishen when she got in the car.

After Yan Xuewei got into the car, Mu Sishen breathed out a sigh of relief. He closed the car door, walked around the car and got in the car.

After getting in the car, Mu Sishen wanted to fasten Yan Xuewei's seat belt, but he didn't expect that she had already fastened it herself and sat on the seat obediently.

When he looked at Yan Xuewei, Yan Xuewei gave him a faint smile.

Yan Xuewei's smile made him feel the slightest warmth in this cold morning.

Mu Sishen felt his heart tremble, and his hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

He tried to find his voice, "We're leaving."

"good."

On the road behind, Yan Xuewei was very quiet, and there was a copy of Zhang Zhenyue's "Goodbye" in the car. Yan Xuewei turned her head and looked out the window, and Mu Sishen looked at her from time to time.

This long-lost peace made Musi very peaceful.

Time seemed to have returned to the noon of that year. The girl in the butterfly skirt ran into his room and woke him up from his sleep. She shyly said to him, "Brother, I like you."

While waiting for the red light, Mu Sishen turned his head and looked at Yan Xuewei again. She was so quiet and true, as if she had never left him.

Gradually, Mu Sishen's eyes became moist.

I don’t know how Yan Xuewei lived during the days when she was missing.

Yan Xuewei moved, and Mu Sishen withdrew his gaze.

"Mr. Mu, we can switch cars on the way." Yan Xuewei looked at him openly.

Mushen did not reject her, he just said, "Yeah."

The two people at the back talked less. Mu Sishen didn't want to be too hasty and oppress her, while Yan Xuewei simply didn't want to talk.

After leaving the city, the avenues outside the city seemed much wider. Coupled with the slowly rising sun, the eastern sky looked golden.

Looking at the sky in the distance, Yan Xuewei was fascinated, "I haven't gone out so early in a long time. It turns out that the morning with the sunrise is so beautiful."

Mu Sishen looked at her and said, "It is indeed beautiful. Xuewei, do you like traveling?"

"Like it."

Yan Xuewei gave an ambiguous answer.

Mu Sishen was suspicious, and Yan Xuewei added, "I have always been in country Y and have never been to other places."

As soon as these words came out, Mushen's heart suddenly tightened. His hands were tightly holding the steering wheel, and there was too much unspeakable pain in his heart.

He loosened his grip on the steering wheel repeatedly, but in the end he didn't say anything else. He only said in a hoarse voice, "I can take you to other places when I have time in the future."

"okay."

After that, Yan Xuewei said nothing.

Mu Sishen looked at Yan Xuewei from time to time but hesitated to speak, and the pain in his heart became more and more serious.

The word "regret" is no longer enough to describe Musi's current mood.

The original Yan Xuewei who was full of love has disappeared, and now he does not exist at all in her memory.

In the past, he always relied on Yan Xuewei's love for him to feel confident.

Now he has no way to deal with Yan Xuewei like this.

He didn't dare. He was afraid that if he went too far, Yan Xuewei would severely push him away.

He now has no superiority in front of Yan Xuewei.

If Yan Xuewei gets tired of him, it will be even more difficult for him to get close to her again, so he must be careful.

After a while, Yan Xuewei's cell phone rang.

Mu Sishen glanced subconsciously. Yan Xuewei took a look at the caller number and answered the call. Mu Sishen could vaguely hear that the caller was of the opposite sex.

Yan Xuewei's voice was still so cold and gentle. The content of their conversation was probably that the other party wanted to ask Yan Xuewei to have dinner together.

Yan Xuewei frankly told the other party that she was going skiing today and would have time the day after tomorrow.

After Yan Xuewei hung up the phone, Mu Sishen's heart was focused on "the day after tomorrow."

In the past, Mu Sishen was absolutely 100% sure that Yan Xuewei was the only man. But now, he doesn't dare to be arrogant.

Mu Sishen hesitated to say something, but Yan Xuewei said, "I'll take a nap. If you're tired, just let me drive."

"You can go to sleep, it's only three hours away."

"good."

After Yan Xuewei said that, she leaned on her seat, closed her eyes and rested.

Mu Sishen glanced at her for a few times and saw her sleeping peacefully, and his heart became calm again.

The car is speeding along the road gently, with quiet music playing in the car, and the person you love is sleeping quietly beside you.

God Musi is probably the happiest person in the world at this moment.

But what he didn't know was that Yan Xuewei was no longer the humble and cowardly little girl she used to be who only loved him.

Even if she didn't lose her memory, her heart had changed and became as hard as steel.

Three hours later, they arrived at the ski resort.

When Yan Xuewei opened her eyes, she was greeted by a vast expanse of white.

For a moment, her memory returned to the time when she was managing her own ski resort a few years ago.

At that time, Mu Sishen followed her to the ski resort in order to find her.

But at that time, he was still arrogant and arrogant. He only lowered his head. Yan Xuewei did not forgive him, so he no longer wanted to stay.

Thinking of what happened in the past, Yan Xuewei's eyes turned from dazed to cold.

"Xuewei, we're here." God Musi's voice came out.

Yan Xuewei turned around and looked at him with cold eyes.

Her gaze made Mushen stunned for a moment, and then he said, "Your friends have arrived."

Yan Xuewei looked out of the car. Qiqi and Duan Na, wearing thick white down jackets and thick gloves, were greeting her.

Yan Xuewei unbuckled her seat belt, and just as she was about to get out of the car, Mu Sishen pulled her back.

"Don't worry, it's cold outside, put on your head."

As he spoke, he reached out and put the hat on her head.

Outside the car, Qiqi and Duan Na looked at each other happily. They really had a problem.

Lei Zhen looked on and scratched his hair in confusion. He couldn't figure out why the third brother who was once so decisive and decisive had now become so girly. He was just a girl, not missing arms or legs.

My son, he actually took care of me like this.

Moreover, the third brother has taken care of her like this, and the eldest lady of the Yan family still looks cold and indifferent.

She is so ignorant that if a man treats her a little better, she will treat herself like a princess.

If he were the third brother, he wouldn't care about such a lukewarm woman.

"Squeamish!" Lei Zhen was a very outspoken person. He didn't approve of Yan Xuewei in his heart, so he said the same thing.

Qiqi and Duan Na were beside him and heard clearly.

Duan Na has a soft temper. When she heard Lei Zhen say this, she just pouted in dissatisfaction and did not dare to say anything.

But Qiqi was not happy anymore. She glanced at Lei Zhen and said, "Uncle, you don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

Lei Zhen glanced at this sharp-tongued little girl, and said in a rough voice, "No, what's wrong?"

"Oh, I knew it."

The little girl said something arrogantly. Lei Zhen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. To be honest, no woman dared to speak to him in this tone in these years.

The blood on his hands was more than the food she had eaten.

This ignorant little girl dared to speak to him in such a tone.

"How did you know this?" Lei Zhen would not let this girl go easily.

Duan Na subconsciously tugged Qi Qi's arms to signal her to stop talking. This Mr. Lei had a fierce look, a short head, a black face, and eyes that looked at people like prey. When she picked her up in the morning, she almost

I thought I was being robbed.

But Qiqi is not afraid of him. Why should he, a stranger, talk about his sisters?

They all turned around. With her height of 1.63 meters, Lei Zhen, who was 1.8 meters tall, needed to raise her head.

As if provocative, she pulled off her white scarf, revealing a small face as big as a palm. The corners of her lips were raised slightly, and her tone was a bit sarcastic, "Uncle, it's hard to have people like you."

girlfriend."

"Qiqi!" Duan Na heard this and hurriedly pulled Qiqi. Why would she provoke this man in a place like this?
To be continued...