My Wife Wants a Divorce by Red Little Fruit
Chapter 581 It's Snowing

Saying that, Julien forked two pieces of fish into her bowl.

Sydney hurriedly covered the bowl with her hand, "Thank you. But I can get it myself. Please enjoy yourself." "Are you caring for me?" Julien came closer to her.

Sydney rolled her eyes at him, put down her fork, and pushed his face away, "Have dinner yourself quickly."

Seeing this scene, the presidents who had been staring at them laughed, "President Flint and President Raines get along very well with each other."

Julien sat up straight and said faintly, "It's just so so."

But his words were full of complacency.

Sydney moved her mouth and looked at him speechlessly.

'Bah. It's impossible for us to get along well with each other.

He is so shameless.'

After dinner, it was already late at night.

Zach sent several presidents out of the hotel. Finally, Julien and Sydney walked out of the hotel.

When they reached the gate of the hotel, Sydney suddenly saw something and ran out of the hotel with her purse in her hand in surprise.

Julien followed her, "What's wrong?"

He stopped beside her.

Sydney stood on the step in front of the hotel's gate, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile, "It's snowing!"

Julien twitched the corners of his eyes.

Of course, he knew it was snowing. When he had just stepped out of the elevator, he saw that outside the hotel.

Just like rain, snow was a normal thing to him, so he didn't feel surprised at all.

But he didn't expect Sydney to be so surprised.

Julien held his forehead and couldn't help but laugh, "It's just snowing. Why are you so happy?"

Sydney stretched out her hand to get a snowflake.

But since her palm was warm, the snowflake quickly melted, leaving only a drop of water in her hand.

Sydney withdrew her hand and looked at the snow outside the hotel, "It's very beautiful. And it hasn't snowed for many years in Port City. I didn't expect it would snow this year, and it's snow heavily. There must be thick snow tomorrow morning."

After saying that, she wanted to stretch out her hand to catch the snowflakes.

But this time Julien stopped her.

He grabbed her hand and said, "Aren't you cold? Your hands and face are frozen."

What's more, a white mist came out of their mouths as they spoke.

"No. It's normal that my face will be frozen in winter." Sydney shook her head while trying to get rid of Julien, "I want to play with it. I haven't seen snow for a long time." "No." Julien said with a stern face, "What if your hands get frostbite? You can watch the snow at home. I'll take you home now."

He took her hand, turned around, and went into the hotel. After getting an umbrella from the front desk, they left the hotel and walked to the car parked by the roadside.

On the way home, Sydney propped her head up and kept staring at the snow outside the car window.

Julien couldn't help but ask, "Is the snow really that pretty?"

"Of course." Sydney nodded and said with a smile, "My mother was born on a snowy day. My mother loved snow. I was influenced by her, so I also like snow. Every time I see snow, I am especially happy. By the way, my mother's birthday is coming up. I haven't visited her tomb for a long time."

Til go with you at that time." Julien said while driving the car.

Sydney turned her head to look at him, " You?"

Julien nodded his head, "At that time, maybe we are already together, so I can go with you."

Sydney curled her lips, "Speak for yourself."

"I have confidence." Julien turned his head and glanced at her.

'Humph. I don't want to talk to you." Sydney pursed her lips and turned her head to continue looking at the snow outside the car window.

Seeing her look at the snow so seriously, Julien moved his eyes, lost in thought.

After a while, they arrived at Shallow Bay. After stopping the car, Julien was just about to unbuckle his seat belt and send Sydney home when she hurriedly put her hand on his seat belt buckle. "What are you doing?" Julien looked at her with his deep eyes.

Sydney explained, "Don't get out of the car. It's snowing outside. It's too cold, which isn't good for your arm. I'll be home after a short walk."

After saying that, she withdrew her hand, unbuckled her seat belt, and said, "I'm going home now. You should go home early. Bye."

She waved her hand and was about to open the car door when Julien pulled her arm.

Sydney turned her head, "Is there anything else?"

Julien let out a light sigh, "Take the umbrella with you. Although it's close to your home, it's cold outside, and the snowflakes will get your clothes and hair wet. Maybe you'll catch a cold." He turned around, picked up the umbrella in the back seat, and handed it to her.

Sydney took the umbrella and smiled," Okay. Bye."

After getting out of the car, she opened the umbrella, walked around the front of the car, and headed for the building.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned around, and waved at Julien.

Julien rolled down the car window and said, "Go back home quickly."

He was afraid that she would get frostbite.

Sydney laughed, turned around, and entered the building.

Seeing her disappear, he rolled up the car window, patted the snowflakes on his left shoulder and hair, started the car, and left.

When Sydney had just finished her bath and came out of the bathroom an hour later, she heard the doorbell.

Turning off the hair dryer, she frowned, turned her head, and looked at the door.

'It was so late. Who is that?'

Sydney put down the hair dryer, went back to her room to put on a jacket, and then walked towards the door.

She opened the peephole on the door to see if it was the property staff or someone else.

After that, she froze.

It was Julien!

'Hadn't he left? Why did he suddenly come here?'

Sydney hurriedly opened the door without thinking too much. Seeing him freeze with wet hair and coat and pale face, she said in surprise, "Why are you here..." Julien smiled, "Luckily, you haven't fallen asleep. You neither answered my calls nor messaged me back just now. I thought you were asleep."

"I didn't hear your calls. Maybe I was having a bath at that time." Sydney said.

Thinking of something, she hurriedly grabbed his arm, dragged him into her apartment, and closed the door.

Her apartment was heated, so it was very warm. She felt that he might get sick if he didn't come in.

"Julien, have you been standing in the snow?" Sydney took two tissues to wipe her hands and frowned in anger.

When she saw that his hair was wet, she guessed that his clothes must be wet too.

If his cashmere coat was dry, it would be very light. But it looked heavy, and the hem couldn't even swing, which was enough to show that his coat was wet. Sure enough, when she grabbed his arm just now, she felt so cold that her palm stiffened.

He must have stayed outside the building with his wet hair and clothes for a long time because his face was pale and his lips were purple.

"No." Julien shook his head, put down the small bag in his hand, and took off his coat.

"So what did you do?" Sydney picked up the blanket on the sofa, which she used while watching TV, and gave it to him, "Put on the blanket. Aren't you cold?"