Ink Creek son Xiu eyebrow a wring, Mou light swept him one eye.

He's pushing her?

Qing Mu Chen's slender legs changed an overlapping posture, arm lazy supporting head, eyes fell on her, a face lazy still waiting for her action.

Mo Xi'er's face was stiff, and he stood still.

She seems to be struggling, silent for about a few minutes, seems to have figured it out, reached for the bowl with stiff hands, and finally picked up the spoon.

Sheng spoon soup to his side, her face no expression, "here!"

"Miss Mo seems very reluctant?" Qing Mu Chen just light saw the spoon that the eye is close at hand, did not take.

Mo Xi'er was just a stiff face, which sank down directly.

Does he want her to laugh in front of him?

Qing Mu Chen is lazy to stare at her, seem to be very interested in her next reaction.

"Don't go too far!" Mo Xi son ignores his words, again put the spoon in front of him to gather together.

Two seconds later, qingmuchen didn't take it.

Mo Xi'er continued to wait for a while.

Ten seconds later, qingmuchen still didn't take it.

He just stares at her, seems to be very persistent to the problem just now.

However, his words are extremely ironic in Mo Xi'er's eyes.

She didn't come to laugh when she promised to get married!

Her face was blue and white, like a palette, and the colors were gorgeous.

Her face, in fact, stinks. Normal people don't like someone to put a Stinky Face on them, but qingmuchen doesn't seem to reject it, and even appreciates it with relish.

His expression, in the eyes of Mo Xi'er, looks like a monkey playing!

Aware of this problem, Mo Xi'er's expression suddenly stopped.

Fortunately, qingmuchen didn't embarrass her too much.

Holding her small face in the palm of his hand, he gently stroked her skin with his finger pulp. He kneaded her face like dough, and manually made her face look better.

Mo Xi'er was speechless to his action, but he didn't stop it.

Qingmuchen stares at her like a doll and looks up and down at her. Looking at her face softened a lot, she seems to be satisfied. She takes a mouthful of the soup she sent to her in a happy mood.

She didn't even need to continue feeding. He took the bowl directly and drank the soup clean.

"Gone!" Ahead of her, he went upstairs.

"Do you still go to the branch office in the next city?" Mo Xi'er followed him and asked what he was most concerned about as he walked.

"Want me to walk?" the step of Qing Mu Chen's foot closes, the side head glances at her one eye.

"No, I just don't want to delay your work." Mo Xi'er doesn't know it.

"Is it?" Qing Mu Chen takes back the line of sight, light tone, also don't know is to query her that words or in light voice echo.

"So, do you want to go again?" Mo Xi'er is very persistent on this issue.

After a few steps, he asked again.

"Go, why not! You can't live up to your wife's kindness, can you? " Qing Mu Chen corner of the eye the remaining light slants toward her, the Mou of smile not smile, take obvious banter.

Mo Xi'er let out a long breath.

Just let him go.

With his busy work, six days out of seven days a week, even if they get married, her life will not be too sad.

At this time, Mo Xi'er thought like this, but this thought didn't last two seconds, but it was broken by the next sentence of Qing Mu Chen, "go with me!"

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