Chapter 1072: Gloves

"Don't touch the snow with your hands, it's very cold." Chu Qichen bent over and took her hand.

An Wen's down jacket was too long and thick to squat on, so she stood up and lifted the down jacket around her waist.

"How can I make a snowman without using hands? Is there a machine?" An Wen asked in confusion.

Chu Qichen's expression began to look a little strange. He handed her the hot water bottle, put his hand into the pocket of his down jacket, and took out a pair of purple-red gloves.

Colored gloves for home washing dishes and laundry in winter.

He dug out the down inside and said, "The ones with plush velvet won't get cold."

An Wen took it, leaned against his sternum happily, and praised him like a baby.

"It's so thoughtful and amazing!"

A smile appeared on Chu Qichen's pretending to be serious face.

In a certain villa, an aunt was looking for fleece gloves for washing dishes.

"But, if you don't use these gloves, I don't want to use them either." An Wen looked at Chu Qichen's cold-red hands.

"My hands are not afraid of cold." Chu Qichen said.

An Wen pulled his left hand over and stuffed it into the hot water bottle.

"No more umbrellas." An Wen put the umbrella on the ground and let Chu Qichen stuff both hands into the hot water bottle.

"I'm going to build a fat snowman." An Wen looked up and said to him with a smile. Snowflakes fell on her white and tender face, and she shivered from the cold.

"Wear gloves. I was wearing another pair before." As he said that, he pulled out a pair of gloves with snowflakes still on them from his pocket.

An Wen looked at the gloves and laughed, finally willing to wear the velvet gloves.

Even though it's velvet, the cold touch can still be felt on your hands when it touches the snow.

An Wen was making a pile of snow, and Chu Qichen was standing next to her holding an umbrella. The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the umbrella.

Fortunately, this is a villa hotel and no one will come to disturb them.

An Wen finally built a snowman that was bigger than Chu Qichen's.

"Let's take pictures with them," An Wen said to Chu Qichen.

Chu Qichen took out his mobile phone and the two of them took many photos. When they entered the room later, they were both shivering with cold.

We took a hot bath one after another, and sat on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with blankets wrapped around us to watch the snow.

"Drink some hot water to get rid of the cold." Chu Qichen put the water cup to An Wen's mouth and fed her.

"Why are you here?" An Wen leaned on Chu Qichen's shoulder and raised her head to ask him.

"I miss you." Chu Qichen said truthfully.

Although An Wen wanted to hear this answer, she still felt shy when she heard it.

His little face was almost completely retracted into the blanket, and his eyes were looking down at the sofa.

This look was so cute that Chu Qichen couldn't help but peck her forehead a few times.

An Wen was so ashamed that she completely shrank into the blanket.

Chu Qichen ruffled her hair, eyes full of endearment, and chuckled.

"Want to eat hot pot?" Chu Qichen asked.

Hearing the hot pot, An Wen stretched her head out of the blanket.

"I want to eat." An Wen said.

"Wait for me." Chu Qichen stood up, put on his down jacket and walked out.

An Wen rolled up a blanket and followed behind, wondering, "What are you going to do?"

"It's cold outside, I'll be back soon." Chu Qichen rubbed An Wen's hair and said softly.

Opening the door, he walked into the heavy snow, and the door was closed.

After a while, he walked in holding a foam box.

Open the foam cover, and there are vegetables, beef, pot, and hot pot base ingredients inside.

"You prepared hot pot!" An Wen took his hand and shook it happily.

Seeing that she was happy, Chu Qichen also had a slight smile on his lips.

"Go sit down and you'll be able to eat soon." Chu Qichen said.