"What's this?"

Yu Chen shook his head, then flew into Quan Shaocheng's arms, "Hold."

Quan Shaocheng hugged Yu Chen in his arms, let him sit on his legs, and then looked at the envelope in Ninghuan's hand.

“Where did it send it?”

Ninghuan was stunned and looked at the address on the envelope. There was only the address of the beach villa on it, but there was no address of the sender. Who sent it to her?

“Not written above.”

"Open and take a look."

Ninghuan nodded, a little curious about what was in the envelope.

After she opened the envelope, she found that the things contained in the envelope were actually several photos.

"Photo?" Ning Huan looked through these photos. It was a city covered with snow. Under the flashing lights, the snowy white surface made of jade.

Ninghuan was attracted by these photos, but... who sent it to her?

She was puzzled and looked through the photos, looking over and over again, then she realized that there were a few lines of words behind the photos.

Ninghuan was stunned by the beautiful handwriting.

Mr. Quan once said: Between the moonlight and the snow color, you are the third kind of beauty. Now I will give you both the moonlight and the snow color to my sister.

elder sister……

Ninghuan looked up at Quan Shaocheng and handed him a few photos in his hand, "I don't know who sent the photos."

Quan Shao received the photo, looked at the photo and the beautiful handwriting on the back of the photo, then looked at Yu Chen in his arms and asked, "Son, when did you receive this letter?"

"Um..." Yu Chen was a little sleepy and dozed in Quan Shaocheng's arms. Hearing his father's voice, he rubbed his eyes. "Today, when Aunt Xiaozhi was feeding me lunch today."

"Snow City." Quan Shaocheng looked at the city in the photo and spoke confidently, "It was sent out about three or four days ago."

Jianglin City has always been very fast in this regard, with the envelope saying "Express" and the letters sent from the United States can be obtained in about three or four days.

"Snow City? Where is this?"

“Syracuse, in central New York.”

"Then who sent me these photos...who is it?" Ninghuan couldn't figure it out after thinking about it. She didn't know anyone she knew in Syracuse!

Quan Shaocheng reached out and rubbed Ninghuan's hair and kissed her forehead, "Who is the person you haven't contacted for a long time?"

"Is it..." Ning Huan widened her eyes and called her sister, "I haven't contacted her for a long time... Then there is only that person!

Quan Shaocheng saw what she was thinking, "Well, it's her."

"Is it really a Tongtong?" Ning Huan looked at Quan Shaocheng in surprise, reached out to take the photos again, looked at the beautiful handwriting on the back of the photos, Ning Huan was stunned.

"Yes." Quan Shaocheng nodded and spoke with certainty.

"So... I haven't heard from you for so long, and I'm looking for Tongtong all over the world, but I haven't found Tongtong until now?"

"It seems that the person who hid Tong Lixia is very impressive."

Ninghuan was a little anxious and immediately picked up the phone on the nightstand, "No, I want to tell the senior the news, he is my cousin, so how can I not help my cousin?"

"It's too late to rush over now." Quan Shaocheng stopped Ning Huan's actions. "Not to mention where Xinan is now, it will take at least a few hours to arrive in Syracuse. The letter was sent three or four days ago. Do you think Tong Lixia will still be in Syracuse?"

Ninghuan listened to Quan Shaocheng's analysis and nodded in agreement.

Yes, Tong Lixia must have left Syracuse now.

But who is the person who hid Tongtong? So much so that the seniors can’t find Tongtong at all?

"Well... dad, mom..."

Ninghuan heard Yu Chen's voice and immediately turned around and looked at Yu Chen in Quan Shaocheng's arms.

"I'm asleep." Ning Huan said in a low voice, looking at Yu Chen's cute appearance, and smiled and reached out to touch his head.

Quan Shaocheng looked at his son who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the lines on his handsome Wutao's face instantly softened.

He directly placed Yu Chen on the soft bed, and watched him sink into the bed with a soft little finger, but his little hands still clutched his fingers tightly...

Ninghuan was helpless. Is this surname "Quan"? In the end, she pestered his father and placed her mother where?

Ning Huan sighed, as if she had given birth to a jealous wolf?

Quan Shaocheng looked at Ning Huan in front of him, stretched out his slender finger and "hold it."

"ah?"

"Hold it." Quan Shaocheng said it again, but with a little bit of uncommonness.

Ning Huan was slightly stunned, stretched out his little hand and held his slender finger.

"Do you think of me as a child like your son?"

"Do you look jealous? Are you jealous of your son or mine?"

"Son! My son holds your fingers and refuses to let go. Of course, what I eat is my son's jealousy!"

"Aren't you jealous of me?" He leaned closer to Ninghuan. At this time, Yu Chen turned over and slowly let go of his little hand. It seemed that he had really fallen asleep this time.

Ninghuan's little hand holding Quan Shaocheng's finger immediately released, and took a few steps back nervously...

Just when Ninghuan's little head was about to hit the back of the bed, Quan Shaocheng reached out to block the back of her head and the back of the bed.

"Wife, you have another chance."

"Eat, eat the jealousy of the little one!" Ning Huan changed his words obediently, and then reached out to hug his waist.

Little Liberty, please let it go!

He chuckled, and it was really addicted to tease her.

Quan Shaocheng reached out to pinch her chin, then lowered his head and kissed Ninghuan's lips. His passionate kiss made Ninghuan almost exclaim...

My son is obviously still asleep next to him!

"Worry, don't wake your son to sleep, okay?"

"Um..." Ning Huan's voice was completely sealed by his kiss, and he swallowed all of it.

Yu Chen, who was sleeping beside him, hugged the small quilt, turned to look at the two people who were kissing, covered his mouth and laughed secretly, and then immediately covered his eyes shyly, turned over and went to sleep obediently...

...

Late at night, in the airport.

Tong Lixia just arrived in Washington.xdw8

"Tongtong." Jiang Zuo wore sunglasses and a black baseball cap, dressed in casual clothes. This way, he really didn't look like a president's style!

"Brother Zuo!" Tong Lixia, who was carrying a backpack, pulled the trolley case and ran towards Jiang Zuo.

"How was it this time?"

"Extremely good! The photos I took of Snow City were selected by several travel agencies, saying they would be used for pictures in travel magazines. I also signed a contract with one of the travel agencies and handed in 300 photos a month. Do you know how much money I can make?"

"How much?" Jiang Zuo asked, looking at Tong Lixia with joy in his eyes.
Chapter completed!