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< br >Chapter 2269 < br >Si Heng asked Su Xi about his plans for the afternoon. Su Xi thought about it and smiled and said, "Let's go up the mountain. I haven't been to the back mountain for a long time." < br >then she asked Jiang Tunan, "Uncle and I are going up the mountain. We walked a little far in the morning. If you are tired, go to your room and have a rest." < br >Jiangtunan shook his head. "I want to go up the mountain with you." < br >Si Heng said, "Let's take a walk together." < br >the weather is cold, and even if Yuncheng is located to the south, the mountains in winter can't help but feel bleak. < br >A bluestone road winds up, allowing only two people to walk side by side. Su Xi and Ling Jiuze walk in front, while Jiang Tunan and Si Heng follow four or five steps behind. < br >it just snowed the day before yesterday, and the bushes and shady places still have a light snow, which reflects the green color of pines and cypresses, which looks a little more interesting. < br >Su Xi saw a rabbit and ran after it quickly. Ling Jiuze followed in her footsteps, and soon the two disappeared. < br >Jiangtu Nanzhi likes the mountain view in winter very much. He looks around and says with a smile, "it's so quiet!" < br >Si Heng nodded. "usually no one will come." < br >"Why?" Jiang Tunan frowned and was a little puzzled. "there are a lot of good scenery in the mountains in winter, isn't there anyone going up to the mountain to watch?" < br >especially this mountain is not far from the city center, on one side is the prosperity of the city, on the other is the continuous tea mountain, standing on the top of the mountain scenery should be very good! < br >Si Heng explained quietly, "this mountain is private." < br >"Private?" Jiangtunan is a little surprised that such a mountain belongs to one person. < br >Si Heng said in his usual tone, "it's my grandfather's." < br >Jiang Tunan, "." < br >well, she should have thought long ago that not only this mountain, but also the tea mountains nearby, should also belong to the Jiang family. < br >she always has the benefit of hindsight when she is with him. < br >Si Heng suddenly asked, "am I an old man in your eyes?" < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({}); < br >"huh?" Jiang Tunan stopped, stared at Si Heng, and suddenly remembered what she had said to Xue Yutong. How did < br >get to his ears? < br >what else did he hear? < br >Si Heng stopped and looked at her jokingly. "what makes you think I'm old?" < br >"that, me," Jiangtunan stumbled twice, then suddenly looked at the empty mountain road in front of him and asked, "where's Xi Xi?" < br >in the blink of an eye, Su Xi and Ling Jiuze had disappeared. < br >Jiangtunan found an excuse and took two steps to escape the man's questioning. Unexpectedly, he stepped on the slippery moss, slipped under his feet and knelt down on one knee! < br >she also reacts quickly, her arm to support the steps, but someone faster than her, grab her arm, hold her steadily, "be careful!" < br >Jiangtu Nan heaved a sigh and smiled back with charming eyebrows and eyes. "good." < br >"my heart is so guilty that I don't seem to have less belly in my heart at ordinary times." Si Heng laughed. < br >"No!" Jiang Tunan looked at him innocently and sincerely, "how dare I?" < br >Si Heng stopped arguing with her, released her arm, but held her hand the next moment. "follow me, don't worry, I know where Xier has gone." < br >her hands are cold, his hands are warm, ice and fire touch, she seems to be afraid of ice to him, some unnaturally want to pull hands. < br >but Si Heng clung to her and frowned at her. "very cold?" < br >Jiangtu Nan shook her head and walked all the way, she was sweating, but her hands and feet were still cold. < br >Si Heng said nothing more, held her hand and walked steadily upward. < br >with a man holding her, Jiang Tunan no longer cares about her feet and relaxes to enjoy the scenery on both sides of the road. < br >it was only a few dozen steps, and her hands were already warm. < br >< br/ >< br >

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