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Chapter 240 Melting the Snow in New York

Outside the factory, the Russian hei gang beat Anne to the ground, and Anne ran away with her people. Dylan put his arms around Mo Jun and said, "Jun, I drove them away, how do you reward me?"

Mo Jun opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to say a word: "Your family is a Russian gangster?!"

"It happened in my grandfather's generation. My grandfather is Russian. Don't you see that I have some foreign blood?" Dylan said.

Mo Jun took a closer look and found that the handsome Dylan was indeed somewhat exotic.

"Honey, let's save Mr. Cen and Mr. An." Dylan said.

A group of people hurried into the factory.

Mo Jun walked nervously along the corridor and walked to the warehouse. A group of people pulled out their guns, and the atmosphere became tense. Mo Jun pushed the door open a crack, looked inside, and then blushed instantly, and he quickly closed the door.

Dylan said with some doubts: "Honey, what's the matter?" Mo Jun blushed and stammered, "No, it's okay, let's go."

"Ah? Let's go? Not sure if Mr. Cen and Mr. An are safe?"

"They're safe! I'm sure!!" Mo Jun pushed Dylan forward, and the innocent little wolf dog looked puzzled.

At night, in the warehouse, the two cuddling closely felt cold, Cen Qianqiu put his coat on An Qianji, An Qianji rubbed against her, and said, "I'm so tired..."

"I'm sorry baby..." Cen Qianqiu kissed An Qianji's hair guiltily, blaming that woman Anne for giving him the injection...

Cen Qianqiu stroked his hair and said, "I'm sorry, because of me, you got hurt again and again."

An Qianji lowered his eyes and did not speak. Cen Qianqiu kissed his forehead and said, "Can you forgive me? Qian Ji."

An Qianji didn't speak, his breathing became heavier and heavier, Cen Qianqiu lowered his head and found that he was asleep, Cen Qianqiu smiled dotingly, stood up, hugged him, and left the warehouse.

Cen Qianqiu and An Qianji didn't mention reconciliation, but they lived together again. Although Cen Qianqiu came forward with a stern face, saying that An Qianji's apartment was too remote and afraid it would be unsafe, An Qianji didn't refuse , Cen Qianqiu is with An Qianji every day, and it is really a beautiful thing to be able to hug the one he loves with his arms outstretched.

As for Anne, it was very unlucky. Cen Qianqiu tried to let the old man who was going to marry her know about it. The old man thought this woman was too scheming and too scary. He regretted the marriage and withdrew his investment in their family. Anne's family declared bankruptcy. Desperately returned to the country.

A few months later, An Qianji's term in the United States ended. He and Cen Qianqiu attended the wedding of Mo Jun and Dylan. The wedding was held in a church with a holy white roof, rainbow glass behind the statue, and romantic and pure champagne roses. , everything is so beautiful.

The two men, both tall and handsome, walked across the red carpet arm in arm, and made an oath in front of the priest. Dylan looked at Mo Jun and said in Russian, "From now on, I will never be separated from you in life or death."

Mo Jun smiled, with tears in his eyes, the two exchanged rings, the guests applauded, An Qianji sat on a chair in the church, thinking it was very romantic, but... beside him was Dylan's family, a group of tall and dignified people in black suits A Russian, An Qianji thought of the gangster movie "The Godfather"...

I'm going, why is it so scary?An Qianji felt terrified.

When Mo Jun and Dylan kissed, Cen Qianqiu held An Qianji's hand, An Qianji smiled, and he said in his heart, God, if you can really hear me, I also want to be with the people around me , never separated, unswerving until death.

Mo Jun and Dylan went on their honeymoon. Before departure, Mo Jun and An Qianji had a small get-together. It happened that New York had entered winter, and the sky was gray and snowy. Both of them were wearing thick scarves. Mo Jun said: "Qian Ji Ji, you have to be good." An Qianji laughed, took a sip of coffee, and said, "I will, senior, you should be happy too."

Mo Jun looked at him with a smile and said, "Sometimes I wonder, if I confessed my love to you when I was in school and you agreed, would our ending be completely different now?"

An Qianji was frightened, and coughed violently. He widened his eyes, looked at Mo Jun and said, "Senior, aren't you? Are you still talking about this kind of thing?" Fortunately, Dylan didn't hear it, he didn't like it at all. Own.

Mo Jun smiled and said: "You misunderstood, I don't regret it, I just think it's amazing, if we were together at that time, maybe we wouldn't be able to meet the person we love the most, and we wouldn't be able to find true love. Relationships are not as natural as they are now, I think, we are all lucky."

An Qianji laughed when he heard the words. He looked at the snow outside the window and said, "Yes, we are all lucky."

The two sat for a while, Mo Jun was picked up by Dylan, An Qianji walked out of the coffee shop slowly, forgetting who said that his temperament is very similar to the snow in New York, the winter in New York is very long, and the snow is also very heavy , just like An Qianji, always cold and frozen in his heart.

Cen Qianqiu was waiting outside the coffee shop. He walked over, held An Qianji's hand, and covered An Qianji's head with an umbrella. The two walked in the snow, and the temperature from their fingertips gradually spread to their hearts.

An Qianji turned her head and saw Cen Qianqiu's smile.

That smile is enough to melt the snow in New York.