When Mo Xi'er gets ready for dinner and comes out of the kitchen, Mo's mother suddenly makes a phone call.

"Xi'er, why don't you and Mu Chen have dinner at home tonight! We are all here today! "

Mo Xi'er looked at a table of things he had worked hard to get out of. He didn't plan to go. After listening to the second half of her sentence, he casually asked, "which one?"

"Mo ye, it's just that he's here today. He's been busy with your father all these years. He hasn't been home for a long time. If you're OK, come back!" Mo said.

Not far away, qingmuchen is walking towards this side with long legs, looking at the dining table while walking.

After a light glance at the things prepared by Mo Xi'er, he sat down at the dining table and took the tableware. He was ready to start eating. Seeing that she was only talking on the phone and didn't mean to eat, he gently twisted his eyebrows and asked indifferently, "who called?"

"Ma!"

"What did you say?"

Mo Xi'er glanced at him and said tentatively, "let's go back to dinner!"

Her tone, careful, said while paying attention to his reaction.

In fact, she was worried that qingmuchen wanted to do more, but he didn't ask any more. The tableware in his hand was put aside, and he stood up and arranged his collar, "then go!"

Walking in front of her, he went out of the gate one step ahead of her.

"Oh Mo Xi'er followed him rigidly.

Qingmuchen has a good relationship with Mo's father and mother. He has been treated by Mo's father as half a son since he was a child. He almost responds to the demands of the two elders.

As soon as Mo's mother's phone call came, he didn't care about his wedding photos. He took the car key and went out.

Mo Xi'er didn't take the initiative to talk to him about Mo's mother on the phone. He didn't ask. She didn't want to find something for herself.

Two people's cars all the way down the mountain, both arrived outside the gate of Mohism. When qingmuchen got out of the car and was ready to enter the garden, he looked at a cross-country car just parked outside, and asked casually, "is there a guest at home today?"

"Well!" Mo Xi'er took a careful look at him and answered honestly.

In fact, she can pretend that she doesn't know anything, but she is too familiar with Mo Ye's car. She doesn't know Mo Ye's car when she sees it, so it's easy to tear it down.

Qing Mu Chen is first Leng next, staring at the car to see a few eyes, walked a few steps to the garden, and then came out a sentence, "who's coming?"

"Mo Ye."

"..."

walking in front, qingmuchen, who has been walking steadily, suddenly stops.

Mo Xi'er couldn't prevent his mistake, so he bumped his body against his back.

"Oh dear!" With a low cry, her arms reflexively wrapped around his waist.

It's probably a reaction to the relationship between them. Only a few seconds later, they let it go again.

She seemed to be a little disgusted. She gently lowered her head and wiped her hand against him.

Her movement is very slight, specially avoided Qing Mu Chen's line of sight.

When wiping, the dislike of eyeground is not concealed.

Qing Mu Chen's eyesight is double good, the corner of the eye remaining light slants toward her direction, looking at her reaction, his face, Shua of sink down.

Mo Xi'er didn't look at him either. After wiping his hand, he threw his arm a few times.

Her dislike of him was undisguised.

After shaking for several times, he turned his head and continued to move forward as if nothing had happened before. His eyes accidentally collided with him -- < br www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!