However, Qing Mu Chen's face was always so light that he couldn't find any serious trace on his face. He let Mo Xi'er breathe a sigh. Whether he is serious or has nothing to play with her, Mo Xier only cares about the final result that he stops it. In this marriage, she has no free choice, she doesn't want future children, and she has no power at all. This is very insistent on Mo Xier. Fortunately, he stopped it. The remaining light in the corner of Qingmu Chen's eye slightly sideways, glanced at her relieved face without trace, looked at her obviously like unloading her burden, and his fingertips pinched the narrator's mobile phone screen. His strength is so strong that the mobile phone screen seems to shake slightly. How many people dream of something that she just resists? Qing Mu Chen is upset, very upset! Originally, it was sunny today, but suddenly it was cloudy. Mo Xier didn't look in his direction. When he didn't repent, she slipped out of his arms and trotted to the bathroom to wash. The door of the bathroom swung back. She stayed in it for a long time. When she came out, Qing Muchen's face was still gloomy. Mo Xi'er looked in his direction and stared at him for a few seconds. She was stunned, but she didn't say anything“ I'll go downstairs and say hello to everyone. " As if nothing had happened, she went straight downstairs. After leaving home for so many days, she didn't let her family see her after coming back. Yu Li, she should go down. As soon as she left, she didn't come upstairs for a long time. Qing Muchen met her at dinner. They were sitting at the table. She didn't know whether she was deliberately avoiding his sight. Her head hung low from beginning to end, and the meal was very focused. Qingmu Chen bullied all night, and his face was gloomy at any time. He is not right. Even qingqingchen, who is usually nervous, feels it“ Recently, I went to Sicily for a few days and brought back the haze of Sicily? " His eyes squinted in his direction, qingqingchen was not afraid of death“ Get out! " Qingmu Chen rudely answered him a word, and his eyes floated to moxi'er again. Mo Xier painted on the sofa chair in front of the French window. When he looked at it, it seemed that he had a good heart, and her eyes just turned around. The two people's eyes changed for a few seconds. Looking at the thick cold on his face, she trembled unconsciously, turned her head and continued to draw her own painting. She ignored Qingmu Chen very thoroughly, as if he was not at home at all. She painted for hours. Qingmu Chen sat in the living room and stared at her coolly. He shot her with his eyes as long as she painted. Mo Xi'er felt his sight, not afraid, but felt that he was a little cute today. A frightening man outside was provoked at home. What he did most was just to shoot her hard with his eyes. It seems that looking back on their marriage for such a long time, he has always been so. A man who would never hurt her even if he was provoked... The tip of his nose swayed gently at his fingertips. The corner of Mo Xi'er's eyes looked in the direction of Qingmu Chen behind her. She suddenly bent her lips and smiled. Her smile is very, very shallow, blooming on her beautiful face, like red plum blossoming on the snow peak, eye-catching and dazzling. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.