He took his request for granted. It seemed that there was no room for negotiation.

Mo Xi'er was walking upstairs. His legs were braking unsteadily and bumped into his back.

"Me?"

"I just got married. I can't leave my wife alone, can't I?" Qing Mu Chen droops Mou to see an eye, the hand that she takes advantage of the situation to come up, the lip Cape slants to go up to hook.

Mo Xi'er choked on his words.

Wife

He's a good barker!

"I don't mind. If you have something to do, just do it yourself. Don't mind me." She turned him down again and again.

"How can that work?" Qing Mu Chen side turns around, slender fingertip pinches her small chin, gently fondle next, handsome face to her direction to gather together, lazy and spit out a sentence, "this much aggrieve you!"

The place where Mo Xi'er's face was pinched by him seemed to be pricked by something. It was very uncomfortable.

"When you get married, you have to work. Isn't that right?" Very difficult to squeeze out a smile, she reflexively leaned back, wanted to get away from him, but forgot that she was on the stairs.

The direct consequence of this is that he falters and falls unsteadily down the stairs.

Mo Xi'er's face changed slightly. He wanted to hold the handrail beside him, but he took her one step ahead of her and held her waist faster than her.

Everything, like the lens of the film, action, a few seconds of freeze frame.

Mo Xi son Zheng however is looking at him, as if some didn't respond to come over the speed of his hand.

Qing Mu Chen's vision slowly swam on her face, inch by inch swept her delicate facial features, the tone is very lazy, "how so careless!"

Mo Xi'er returns to his mind and wants to feel for the escalator to stand firmly. Qing Mu Chen takes her first step, an arm around her slender waist, and takes her to his own direction. Her body leans toward his arms and falls into his chest.

Mo Xi'er's height only to his neck, head light hanging, just touched his chest.

The height of two people, whether from hugging or cuddling, or simply walking together, is the most harmonious height.

Qing Mu Chen light hangs Mou, the vision dark and faint ground falls in her top of the head, very evil spirit ground thought of two people height in another hand of fit.

Looking at Mo Xi'er like this, his mind was full of how close they would fit if they did the most intimate things.

Mo Xi'er's face was close to his chest. His body temperature was on the high side, hot and hot, like a dyed flame. Ironing her face was also hot.

Mo Xi'er didn't like the atmosphere very much and withdrew from his arms as if nothing had happened.

"About the branch office, I've just entered Qingjia, and I don't have much contact with my family members. It's not good to leave under such circumstances! There will be no bad chance in the future. " A word just rejected his words, over him, she hurried upstairs.

Her words are all pretexts.

Qing Mu Chen is so shrewd person, should hear out.

However, to Mo Xi'er's surprise, he actually agreed.

After going upstairs, he went back to the master bedroom. When he packed his luggage, he simply sorted out the things he needed to take with him, without her.

Mo Xi'er was watching his movements quietly, and he was a little surprised.

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