Huang Rong spit out a word gently and didn't continue to speak.

This made Guo Jing fall into trouble again and start racking his brains to speak out again.

Huang Rong finally turned her head and looked at the big boy under the stars. Her little expression was entangled, as if she was almost becoming an old man.

Alas, what's wrong with her? Why do you think Guo Jing is so cute?

After hesitating, she moved behind Guo Jing and grabbed Guo Jing's hands from behind.

Guo Jing's body stagnated and said in a trembling voice:

"What's wrong?"

"No, didn't you ask me if I'm freezing my hands?"

"yes."

"And you said your hands are warm?"

"kindness......"

"What a yes? It's stupid!"

Huang Rong felt a little disappointed, but she still let Guo Jing go without any hesitation.

He grabbed his big hand with his small hands, then placed four hands in Guo Jing's pockets of two tops.

"Then warm my hands."

The movements of the two were very ambiguous. Huang Rong was hugged behind her, and he finally held her cold little hand in reverse.

“It’s really warm.”

"Your hands are really cold, but Huang Rong, if you hold me from behind like this, how can we still walk?"

"I don't know, the road is right in front, you have the final say on how to walk."

Huang Rong's chest was pressed against Guo Jing's back, and she leaned her face against Guo Jing's back, feeling that it was quite warm here.

Slowly, she closed her eyes and felt very comfortable, as if she could fall asleep.
Chapter completed!