Chapter 329 A Little Happy

Murong Cheng drove her out.

Mu Zi didn't bother to ask where the destination was, and began to doze off after getting in the car.

After the car drove onto the main road, the trees in the green belts on both sides were covered with bright and colorful lights, and Christmas music was faintly playing in the streets and alleys. Occasionally, when encountering a red light, couples passed by the zebra crossing in front of them, Murong Cheng suddenly felt relieved.

In such a festival, driving on the road with brightly colored lights, and carrying one's beloved woman in the car, everything is so appropriate and beneficial.

Murong Cheng's heart seemed to be touched, he subconsciously took Mu Zi's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly.

Mu Zi's hand was very soft, frail and boneless, delicate and tender like a piece of soft tofu, Murong Cheng only kissed it once, and he felt the urge to eat her whole along with this hand.

He kissed and kissed again and again, making Muzi unbearably disturbed in her sleep, she muttered something and pulled her hand back.

Looking at her childish sleeping face, Murong Cheng couldn't help laughing.

The car passes through the busy city, enters the airport expressway, and finally arrives at the airport.

Mu Zi followed Murong Cheng to board his private jet, and after a two and a half hour flight, he arrived at Beibin City thousands of miles away.

Beibin City has the reputation of the capital of ice and snow. Compared with the shadowy and fine snowflakes in Qingjiang City, it is like drizzle, which is not worth mentioning.

Mu Zi looked at the silver-covered metropolis in front of him, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, thinking: Murong Cheng is really getting more and more crazy...

Murong Cheng took her to the big square in the center of Beibin City.

There is a lot of noise here, and the bright street lights shine on the thick snow, which is white and crystal clear, extremely dazzling.

A maze is built with ice bricks, and the center of the square is turned into an ice skating rink. Snowman ice sculptures of various shapes stand around, with colored lights and decorative balls hanging.

Countless young men and women gathered here, they reveled wantonly and laughed loudly.

"Murong Cheng..." Mu Zi didn't know how to comment, "Today is the death day, are you sure you want to do this..."

In her tone, there was little blame, but full surprise.

"After zero o'clock, it's not the death day anymore." Murong Cheng took her hand, his voice full of tenderness, "Zizi, no one here knows me, and no one knows you, so you don't have to be afraid."

They don't have to worry about assassination and assassination, and they don't have to worry about the status of siblings. They can let go of their hands and feet and have fun.

Murong Cheng even prepared her outfits for playing in the snow, an extra long down coat that can cover from head to toe, plus a hat, gloves and scarf.

After Mu Zi put it on, she felt like a big soft and fat bun...

She wanted to say that it doesn't matter if there are people here who know them, if they are dressed like this, if anyone can recognize her face, it's considered a skill!

Murong Cheng dragged her to the maze, but Mu Zi refused, fearing that she would be trapped inside and would not be able to get out, and would suffer the cold in vain.

Murong Cheng dragged her to ice skating again, but Mu Zi still refused, it was difficult for her to walk even dressed like this.

She pushed him in disgust: "Go skate by yourself, don't make trouble with me."

Then she found a stone pier outside the skating area and sat down, half of her face was hidden behind the scarf, and her hands were in the sleeves. She was warm and watched the people laughing or falling down in the skating rink.

There was laughter all around her, which infected her emotions, and Mu Zi was in a good mood. After watching for a while, she unconsciously frowned.

Not far away, a girl accidentally fell while skating, and her boyfriend reached out to help her, and they both fell to the snow-covered ground.

Mu Zi thought: It must be very painful, right?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, a little happy.

It's just... where did Murong Cheng go?