When Mo Xi'er woke up again, it was almost noon.

The sky outside was gray and the snow seemed to be still falling.

Slender legs gently kicked under the sheet, originally just want to change a posture, but the cold air let her can't help shivering.

Mo Xi'er is afraid of the cold, conditionally looking for a heat source, and wants to drill into the man around him. As soon as his head gets through, his eyes are cold, and he bumps into a pair of dark Mo Tong.

How long did Qing Mu Chen wake up unconsciously, one arm propped up his head, shoulder slanted, staring at her with interest.

His look is very idle, eyes on her body, like the summer afternoon sun, lazy.

Mo Xi'er was stunned by him for a few seconds. His eyes swept slowly along his face at an extremely slow speed. He fixed his hand on his chest for a few seconds, and then looked at their bodies with negative distance. Her face turned white.

"When did you wake up?" Staring at him, she asked tentatively.

Qingmu Chen pursed her lips, looked at her with deep understanding, and didn't answer immediately.

His silence made Mo Xi'er's heart sink.

She looked at him in amazement and carefully observed his face. Her nerves collapsed tightly. She was afraid that he would say, "I've been awake for a long time.".

Qingmu Chen's lips were slightly pursed, and the eyes on her face were deep. It seemed that she was considering something.

Every minute of his silence, Mo Xi'er's heart followed him.

The atmosphere between them became strange because of the sudden silence.

Mo Xi'er has been staring at his face and watching his reaction.

Qingmuchen was silent for nearly two minutes. His arms were pulled back. He stretched out his lower limbs lazily. His arms were put on the back of his head. His slender legs were lazily folded. He adjusted a very comfortable posture and said, "I just woke up."

"Really?" Ink Creek son a joy, stretch of nerve loose loose.

"Well!" Qing Mu Chen corner of the eye remaining light tiny side, slanted at her one eye, looking at her bright brilliant many face, corner of the eye slightly twitched.

But the answer was serious.

Mo Xi'er didn't see him several times. When he was serious, he said so. Mo Xi'er naturally believed.

He just woke up!

Fortunately!

Fortunately!

Mo Xi'er took a long breath and didn't tangle on this issue.

There was not much embarrassment after he ran into her. As if nothing had happened, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Qingmuchen watched her walk away slowly, and her dark eyes opened a trace of serenity...

when moxi'er finished washing, the snow was still falling outside.

She was a little afraid of the cold. After she came out, she used to come to the wardrobe to find a heavy clothes to keep warm. However, as soon as the door of the wardrobe was opened, she suddenly remembered that this is not home.

This is her first time to come to this place. There are no clothes for her in the closet.

Mo Xi'er stood in front of the wardrobe, looking at the empty wardrobe, his face slightly embarrassed.

Turning around, he was hesitating whether to call Tong Yan. In the air, a overcoat suddenly fell down steadily, gently across a track and landed on her.

Mo Xi son Zheng Zheng Zheng, stare at the clothes on the body to see a few seconds, the canthus remaining light turns to Qing Mu Chen's time, she is a little surprised.

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