Mo Xi'er is sleeping soundly tonight.

After a long night's sleep, when I woke up the next day, it was already past nine.

The snow stopped for several days in a row. Standing on the balcony, you can see the whole island in a silver world.

Snow mountains, trees and snow on the ground make this small island very beautiful.

Mo Xi'er stretched out comfortably, stood in front of the balcony, quietly staring at the room, and looked at the mountain scenery outside for a while. After a burst of cold air blowing, she pulled up the collar of her clothes, buried her small face in the collar, and turned into the room.

This is her second time to Jueye. She is not familiar with Jueye, but she is no stranger.

When she went downstairs, Qing Mu Chen was not there and left her a note.

The message is very simple, just a simple sentence: I went to work, breakfast in the kitchen.

Mo Xi'er took the note and quietly looked at it for a long time. The corners of his lips were slightly tilted.

She doesn't care about any itinerary of qingmuchen, but he suddenly starts to report to her, and her mood is a bit happy.

Staring at the above, he was distracted for a while. Mo Xi'er put the note down and turned to the kitchen.

Breakfast should be qingmuchen let servants come to prepare, when to do, she did not know.

Mo Xi'er slept soundly last night and was not disturbed at all.

She took the baked bread out of the oven, spread some jam, nibbled, poured herself a glass of milk, drank it and visited the room.

According to her previous understanding of qingmuchen, every place he went, there should be a lot of accumulated things to deal with.

At least, today, she and he should not leave the island.

Mo Xi'er had visited the whole island yesterday, and now he had nothing to do. He walked around the villa for a while, thought about it, and went to the kitchen to find out the ingredients for lunch.

Whether qingmuchen will come back at noon, she doesn't know.

She was so idle and bored that she took the lunch as cooking practice and prepared a lot.

It was half past twelve when a big meal was over.

When Mo Xi'er came out of the kitchen, he raised his mobile phone and looked at the time.

It's so late that he won't come back.

A person came to the table and sat down, holding the tableware, want to eat, but, staring at the full table of food, and then look at the opposite empty position, Mo Xi'er inexplicably no appetite.

Under the tableware shelving, Mo Xi'er quietly stares at the position opposite him and decides to wait.

What if he comes back?

She sat at the dining table for more than an hour. At two o'clock, outside the main door of the villa, there was an unexpected sound of the door being pushed.

Mo Xi'er followed the source of the sound and stared at the door for a few seconds. Her eyes stagnated.

In the garden, sound, sound, sound of footsteps.

The steady and powerful pace is the key of qingmuchen.

Mo Xi'er stares at the direction of the entrance of the hall. He suddenly appears.

Qingmuchen's footstep is still approaching the room step by step.

A few seconds later, the man appeared at the entrance of the hall.

The side eye, the vision and here of she to go up, looking at to sit in front of the dining table of her, he seem to also Leng so for a while.

Two people so quietly look at each other, Qing Mu Chen's eyes stay at the food on the table, Mo Xi son is surprised that he unexpectedly came back.

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