Lu Zhaoyang looked away helplessly. "It is getting busy during the year-end, and you are not there. I had better go back to the office."

"There are so many executives and secretaries; it will be fine." He shut his eyes and hugged her close to him. "I am sleepy. Let's not talk."

Lu Zhaoyang did not say a word. She set her lips, thinking that if they were not going to back to work, what would others think about them.

Huo Yunting had made up his mind, and she could do nothing about it.

A thin layer of snow had covered the tree branches on the roadside, the entire city had turned white. There was even a snowman on the boot of some cars driven past them.

It seemed that was the only way to make a snowman in the winter in the south.

Back home, Huo Yunting held her hand and headed to the bedroom. The jade bracelet on the wrist felt too conspicuous and very uncomfortable; she was not fond of jewelry.

Just as they were right in front of the bedroom door, Lu Zhaoyang suddenly stopped, her