Chapter 2971

The room was still full of the smell that they had just been happy, and her clothes were scattered on the floor. The torn skirt, the messy coat and the abandoned coat... Qing Muchen was like a man who had just never happened. He sat at his desk in good clothes and began his work again. There was no expression on his face. There was no sign that he had just done that. The clothes on her body are very neat, and the buttons of her shirt are the second to last. The work is as neat as the wild and rough he seen by GangMo Xi'er, which is just an illusion of her. Mo Xi'er sat rigidly on the sofa and stared at him quietly for a few seconds. His eyes were a little sore. She doesn't like Qingmu Chen like this. She is as cold as ice flowing in her blood. All emotions come directly and receive quickly. It seems that everything can pass without trace for him. However, after thinking about it, what can she expect from Qingmu Chen? She doesn't love him, and he doesn't love her. Isn't he in his best state with her now? His sight was taken back from him. Mo Xi'er didn't care too much about it. She touched the sofa with her toes and bent down to pick up her clothes on the ground to put them on. However, looking at the torn rags on her skirt, she suddenly felt a fire in her chest. How did he get her back? Mo Xier was annoyed with his behavior and put on the torn skirt. She deliberately pulled down the waist of the skirt to make the skirt lower and cover her legs. However, the effect was not very obvious. Qingmu Chen's strength didn't know how big, so she tore her skirt to the big / leg. Mo Xi'er was a little embarrassed and stood stiff in place, suddenly at a loss. Qing Mu Chen's eyes squinted at her and stared at her quietly. He casually took his coat next to him. He walked towards her in a few steps. When he came to her, he put his coat on her, turned her face to himself and lowered his eyebrows. He focused on helping her button up her clothes. He was much taller than her. He put a batch of clothes on her and put buttons on her. The length was just right, just enough to cover the part above Mo Xier's knee. Mo Xi'er's eyes drooped gently and quietly stared at himself like this for a long time. He was not formal with him and accepted it calmly. He tore the clothes. He gave them to her. They should“ It's even! " Walking ahead, pulling the ends of the coat collar, she walked out of the room ahead of him. Qingmu Chen followed her slowly and left the room. When I walked out of the office building, the sky outside didn't know when it began to snow again. Christmas has passed. The weather in C City this season is basically close to zero. After Mo Xi'er came out, because it was cold, his head conditionally drilled into Qing Mu Chen's wide coat. She covered most of her face and walked some way forward. She seemed to sound something. Suddenly she turned her head and stared at him behind her. Qingmu Chen was wearing less. In such a cold season, when she came to the office building, she wore a black windbreaker and a thin wool sweater. As soon as the coat was given to her, when she came out, her sweater was so thin that Mo Xier found that he also had a thin side for the first time. She was stunned when she looked at him like this. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.