After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 416 The First Snow, A Beating Heart
Feng Zhi clicked his tongue softly, "Fu Shao is worthy of being Fu Shao."

"My research report is in country M. I didn't get it back when I returned to China."

"Where is it?" Fu Qiran asked, "I will let someone pick it up."

Feng Zhi told Fu Qiran the location.

Fu Qiran nodded slightly, got up and left.

Feng Zhi looked at his back and shook his head.

He picked up the "Ten Deadly Sins" on the table and continued to read it.

Not to mention, the suspense and horror novels written in this country are pretty good.

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Inside Ruan Jiaojiao's office.

She put away the graduation certificate, and carefully helped Zhao Nianli modify the code, then sorted it out and sent it to his mailbox.

It has been a week since she started her own team, but there is no one else in the team except her.

At present, there are few people engaged in the game industry, let alone game producers who can take on great responsibilities.

Ruan Jiaojiao is still looking for candidates, but this kind of thing can't be rushed, she can only slowly distance herself from the power system and various branch lines in the novel "Dragon Teng".

At that time, if the team has suitable candidates, they can divide the work and cooperate.

Ruan Jiaojiao has gradually adapted to her current life amidst her busy and stable work.

Time flies, and it is December in a blink of an eye.

On December [-]nd, Beijing ushered in the first snow.

Snowflakes fluttered, bringing a bit of coldness to the already condensed air.

It snowed all night, and when they got up the next morning, people were pleasantly surprised to find that the ground was covered in white.

The snow piled up very deep. Fortunately, some laborers got up early in the morning to clear the snow on the road, which ensured the passage of the next day.

The day it snowed happened to be Saturday.

Ruan Jiaojiao stayed at home, watching the snowflakes falling all over the sky.

She became interested and ran into the garden.

Snowflakes fell into her palm and turned into a puddle of water in her palm.

Her eyelashes trembled, and the snowflakes soaked her eyelashes, seeming to dye her eyes with a touch of water.

By the window of the study on the second floor, Fu Qiran looked at Ruan Jiaojiao who was playing with snow in the garden. With a thought, he took out his phone and took a photo.

In the photo, Ruan Jiaojiao raised her head, touching the snow with her fair hands, with a joyful smile on her face.

There was also a piece of snow on her eyelashes, a white, small one, which looked very cute.

Fu Qiran leaned against the window, his heart softened.

His Jiaojiao is like an elf in the snow.

In this cold, bring him a different kind of warmth.

Ruan Jiaojiao downstairs seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly raised her head to look in the direction of the study.

The eyes of the two collided unexpectedly.

Snowflakes fluttered among the two of them, and big and big flowers hit the bushes in the garden, blending with the former friends.

Between the substantive snowflakes, this non-substantial eye contact seems to span time and space, allowing the two to achieve a kind of overlap at this moment.

Fu Qiran clutched his heart, it was numb, as if something was breaking through the ground.

Ruan Jiaojiao also covered her heart at some point.

Even through thick clothes, she could feel its beating speed.

"plop plop plop"

So fast, so heartfelt.

She suddenly laughed, and the shallow pear dimples revealed a bit of sweetness.

She waved at Fu Qiran, her eyes were full of his figure.

(End of this chapter)