He took his request for granted. According to his tone, there seemed to be no room for negotiation. Mo Xi'er's legs, which were walking upstairs, had an unstable brake and hit him on his back“ Me? "“ I just got married. I can't ignore my wife, can I? " Qing Mu Chen looked down at her hand, and the corners of her lips tilted upward. Mo Xier choked on his words. Wife... He calls very smoothly“ It doesn't matter to me. If you have something to do, just do it yourself. Don't mind me. " Back to God, she repeatedly rejected his words“ How can this work? " Qingmu Chen turned around, pinched her small chin with her slender fingertips, and gently stroked her. Jun's face gathered together in her direction. Lazily, he spit out a sentence, "how wronged you are!" The place where Mo Xi'er's face was pinched by him seemed to be stabbed by something. It was very uncomfortable“ If you get married, you have to work. Isn't that right? " It was difficult to squeeze out a smile. She leaned back conditionally, trying to distance herself from him, but forgot that she was on the stairs. The direct result of this tilt is that the feet stumbled down, and the body fell unsteadily down the stairs. Mo Xi'er's face changed slightly. He wanted to hold the handrail next to him to stabilize himself, but one arm took her first step and held her waist faster than her. Everything, like the lens, action and a few seconds of freeze frame in the movie. Mo Xi'er stared at him, as if he didn't respond to the speed of his hand. Qing Mu Chen's eyes slowly swam on her face and swept her delicate facial features inch by inch. His tone was very lazy, "Why are you so careless!" Mo Xi'er returned to his mind and wanted to feel for the escalator to stand firm. Qing Mu Chen took her first step, put an arm around her slender waist, and took her in her own direction. Her body leaned in his arms and stumbled and fell on his chest. Mo Xi'er was only as tall as his neck. When his head hung lightly, it just touched his chest. The height of two people, whether from hugging or snuggling with each other, or just walking together, is the most harmonious height. Qingmu Chen lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on her head. It was evil to think of the fit of their height on the other hand. Looking at Mo Xi'er like this, all he thought about was how close they would fit if they did the closest things. Mo Xier's face was close to his chest. His temperature was a little high. It was hot, like a dyed flame. Ironing her face was also hot. Mo Xi'er didn't like the atmosphere and withdrew from his arms as if nothing had happened“ About the branch office, I just entered Qing's house and didn't have much deep contact with family members. It's not good to leave in this case! There will be no bad chance in the future. " One sentence rejected what he had just said, passed him, and she hurried upstairs. Her words are all excuses. Qing Mu Chen is such a shrewd man that he should hear it. However, to Mo Xier's surprise, he actually agreed. After going upstairs, he returned to the master bedroom. When he packed his luggage, he simply sorted out what he needed to bring without her. Mo Xi'er watched his movements quietly. He was a little surprised by this. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.