Chapter 175: Sincerity leads to spirit

Chapter 175 Sincerity leads to spirit

The New Year is approaching, the snow is falling, and the cold seems to have been carved into the bone marrow. The cold wind blows from all directions towards the person's body.

Luo Ci shivered from the cold, her face turned pale.

At the beginning, Luo Ci was aimless, and even indulged himself in wandering the streets. By now, she was too cold.

She turned on the phone, and there were two missed calls, both of which were reported.

At that time, the relationship was confirmed. Before that, Luo Ci's remarks to Shi Shu had always been the arsonist, but now it is the generous Mr. Shi. Every time she said these three words silently in her heart, she felt extremely gentle.

Luo Ci rang the phone tremblingly, it was too cold. She hid in the shelter of the small supermarket, and the call was answered almost immediately.

She said: "Shi, Shi Shu."

When Shi Shu heard her shivering voice, he frowned. The finger holding the pen turned slightly, and the long fingers were so beautiful that it was pleasing to the eye.

Qin Wen was waiting for the signing of the document on the side. Seeing his boss's serious expression, he felt inexplicably tense.

"outside?"

Luo Ci hummed softly, soft and well-behaved. It's a pity that the soft sound still couldn't hide the shivering from the cold.

Shi Shu asked, "Where is it?"

Luo Ci looked around helplessly, and there was only this small supermarket. I don't even know where the intersection signs are.

She sniffed and made a slight nasal sound with a long tail, and said pitifully, "I... I don't know."

Shi Shu buckled the cap of his pen, and the voice from the microphone made him look a bit colder, "Are there any regular shops around?"

Luo Ci squeezed her clothes tightly, shrinking her neck: "Yes, a supermarket."

Luo Ci obediently agreed.

The heating was turned on in the supermarket, and it was very warm. Luo Cidong's toes were numb and her fingertips were cold. She went to the shelf to get milk tea, and there is a water dispenser in the small supermarket. After she drank the milk tea for half an hour, Qin Wen had already arrived.

Qin Wen still looked gentle, smiling kindly at Luo Ci.

Qin Wen has been with Shi Shu for many years. Although the big boss is unpredictable, he basically understands it clearly.

The big boss is considered a **** who moved Fanxin this time, and Luo Ci can be accommodated in his eyes. Hearing that Luo Ci was in a bad mood, and he was powerless, so he drove him over. He has always talked nonsense when he sees people, and he has two brushes at deceiving people.

The girl was wrapped in a down jacket, her face was flawless, fair and beautiful. The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and her white and tender fingertips were holding the milk tea. Under the hot air, Luo Ci's eyes were wet and gleaming, soft to the bone at a glance.

No wonder even the **** who is as immovable as a mountain and has a heart of stone is moved.

Qin Wen was driving the car, while Luo Ci leaned obediently on the back seat, soaking up the temperature of the cup with his fingertips, looking like a little hamster.

"The new year will be in a few days, is Miss Luo celebrating the new year in the imperial capital?"

Luo Ci blinked, her eyelashes were long and soft like a porcelain doll. She said softly, "Go home for the New Year."

Qin Wen said again: "That's really a coincidence. Since a few years ago, Mr. has spent the New Year with Mr. Lin in the imperial capital every year."

Luo Ci naturally knew about it. Two days ago, she beat around the bush to try it out.

It's just that the process of testing is a bit embarrassing.

Qin Wen: "I heard that it is very accurate to go to the temple to ask for a lottery on the fifth day of the lunar new year. If Miss Luo has any troubles to solve, you can try it."

The little girl nodded and asked, "Which temple is the most spiritual?"

"Sincerity leads to success."

In a blink of an eye, the car passed through the streets and alleys, and the snow had stopped.

(end of this chapter)

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