Chapter 2973

Just a few times, strong and real. Mo Xi'er was stunned for a few seconds. He reflected what it meant. It seemed that there was something in his head and exploded. Qingmu Chen is still holding her. His pace is very slow. He doesn't know whether he is holding her or deliberately. They are not far from the villa, just a few hundred meters away. However, it is such a short distance, but it seems that it is tens of thousands of meters away. It seems that it will never go away. There was no expression on his face and his arms hugged her tightly. Hard leather shoes tread on the snow covered ground, rubbing the snowflakes and making a fine sound. It seems that only his footsteps are left in the whole world. Mo Xi'er held him rigidly, his eyes fixed on his face. His face didn't know how, and it was a little red. A long way. Neither of them spoke, and Qingmu Chen focused on his own way. His arms seemed to be full of strength, and he was not too soft to hold her. He held her firmly, and Mo Xi'er never fell down because of his mistake. So let him hold himself. At this time, Mo Xi'er never felt at ease. She didn't know where such peace of mind came from. However, it has been found in this man many times. A husband who marries directly without any familiar process with her, and a husband who thinks when this marriage will end at any time! That's how he makes her feel at ease! It seems that she noticed the line of sight projected by her. Qingmu Chen, who originally fell in front, suddenly looked at her. His eyes changed and looked at her staring at his distracted eyes. His eyes softened like spring breeze and drizzle. Mo Xier is still staring at him. His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his face was still that expressionless face. He was lonely and cold. He looked like the world didn't put anything at the bottom of his eyes at any time. However, I don't know if it's his own illusion. Mo Xi'er actually saw some tenderness in his eyes that was completely inconsistent with his aura. Ink Creek son chest suddenly jumped down again, already red face, unconsciously began to burn. Qingmu Chen didn't miss her subtle reaction. His eyes scanned her face carefully, and the corners of his lips were suddenly slightly involved. He seems to be laughing. I can see that he seems to be in a good mood. Mo Xi'er was a little embarrassed and uneasily stirred a small wisp of long hair behind his ears, scattered the tucked hair and covered his hot cheeks“ Hurry back! " As if nothing had happened, she gently reminded, "I'm heavy and my hands are sour." Her weight is in her early nineties. In terms of her height, it's not heavy at all. This kind of self incriminating words, she said it very smoothly. With Qingmu Chen's poisonous tongue, she thought he would answer, "do you know?" However, to her surprise, Qingmu Chen returned, "it doesn't matter, I don't dislike it!" He took it naturally, and his tone didn't seem to be the usual joke. The expression on Mo Xi'er's face was slightly stunned, turned rigidly to his face, and she was stunned. Qing Mu Chen picked the tip of his eyebrows and stared at her. When his eyes were opposite hers, his eyes were very clear and clean, as if they could be seen through by her. Mo Xi'er was so looked at by him that he was careless and distracted again. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.