Chapter 2849

Qing Mu Chen stopped his steps at his feet, and his back seemed stiff. Mo Xi'er looked at him, still waiting for his answer. Qingmu Chen was silent for about dozens of seconds. His face was slightly sideways. The corner of his eye glanced sideways at her. His face was expressionless and spit out a sentence, "think more." Three words, the sound fell, and continued upstairs with slender legs. Mo Xier also felt that he thought too much. He came to her, maybe it was just because she was missing. It was hard to explain to the Mexican family! It was late at this time. Mo Xi'er didn't tangle with this problem. He followed him upstairs and didn't pinch the problem of room allocation after he came to their bedroom. He found his bathrobe and went directly to the bathroom. Have already walked to the door, drooping eyes staring at the deep V-neck in her arms, and looking at the wide bathrobe, she suddenly turned around and returned to the wardrobe. Opening the door of the cupboard, she seemed to want to find another Pajama and put it on. However, bending over, his hand just stretched out without any action, Qingmu Chen in the room suddenly said, "just wear that one, you look better in that one!" The lazy tone and the ending sound are long, and every word is full of ridicule. Mo Xi'er was choked by his words. He was ready to get his clothes. His hand was fixed there, and his face was a little embarrassed. Qing Mu Chen glanced sideways at her, stared at her peach like pink side face in the light, walked towards her a few steps, pressed her stiff hand in the air, wrapped her big hand, helped her take her hand back and leaned aside. He stared at her leisurely, "huh?" The tone of a single word was deliberately raised by him. It was lazy, like his eyes on him, like the warm sun in summer afternoon, which made people's bones crisp. His words and hints are obvious. He didn't want her to leave all her conservatives in the room. All her beauty, her delicacy, he wanted her to show in front of him. Mo Xi'er tightened his hand holding the bath towel. His five fingers pulled the belt of the bathrobe and wound it around his fingertips one by one. It seemed very embarrassing to loosen it and wind it again. She was facing him sideways. Qingmu Chen couldn't see the expression in her eyes at the moment. From her increasingly red face, he thought she was embarrassed. With moxi'er's usual resistance to their intimacy, he thought that with her character, she would probably turn her head directly later, lift her chin proudly and provoke him a few words. Or, just refuse his request. However, tonight's Mo Xi'er surprised him. Qingmu Chen's two guesses are wrong! Mo Xi'er turned his face, raised his eyes, looked up at him, and returned to him calmly, "OK!" Okay? Qingmu Chen wondered if he had heard wrong. From her mouth, she still spoke in such a flat and calm tone. Good... Qing Muchen leaned against the wall and chewed her word slowly. His mood suddenly became a lot happier. Mo Xier really took the bathrobe into the bathroom. The sound of water came from the bathroom. She stayed in it for a long time, about half an hour, and then came out slowly. When he came out, he was wearing the bathrobe that Qing Muchen teased. His hair was wet and scattered on his shoulders at will. It was close to his white to clear skin, like a visual impact painting. The black-and-white interwoven picture showed that the temperature of Qing Muchen's eyes suddenly warmed a lot. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.