Mo Xi'er just thought that he just said it casually and didn't pay attention to it. "Well, it's been a long time since he made it."

"It's been a long time?" Qing Mu Chen repeated her words slowly, the intonation drags a bit long.

"Yes..." Mo Xi'er just wanted to agree, words to lips, suddenly solidified live.

Qingmu Chen's deep and quiet Mo Tong stares at her, and there seems to be a little bit of starlight flashing in her eyes.

He looked at her, lips slightly upward, seems to be in a good mood.

He was smiling at her.

Extremely rare smile, smile is very shallow, but as pure as melting snow.

Thin lips light pursed, he leisurely and out of a, "so long time, you have been waiting for me?"

Mo Xi'er was dumbfounded by him and didn't know how to answer.

In fact, there are a lot of things piled up in qingmuchen. In the morning, he received several phone calls reporting that the task had an accident.

Since he got up, his mood has been very depressed.

However, just a few minutes after I came back, it was like the sky after the sun penetrated the clouds, suddenly it was bright.

He was amused by her.

It's just a small move.

She was at home waiting for him to come back.

That's all.

What is marriage?

There is no definition of qingmuchen before marriage.

At that time, he did not imagine his marriage with Mo Xi'er in any way.

However, after so many months, qingmuchen suddenly found that her life is not bad.

Now he even thinks that if he and she can go on, this marriage may be beyond his imagination.

Mo Xi'er carelessly said something wrong. For fear that she would make him misunderstand more, she picked up her own tableware again. Later, she quietly used her own meal.

From beginning to end, I didn't say one more word.

"In the afternoon, I will go to the office to deal with some things. If you are bored, I will ask Yan Yan to come with you, or go to the office with me?" Qingmu Chen side with a meal, while she said his afternoon itinerary.

"It doesn't matter. I'm used to living and dying." Always silent Mo Xi Er raised his face and answered him.

Her tone was totally indifferent, as if she was used to a person's life when she married him.

Qingmuchen's action of eating slowly stops, and the tableware in his hand is put aside. Junlian slightly raises his eyes to her. He coolly spits out a sentence, "is Mrs. Qing complaining that she usually cares about you too little?"

His words are very cold, however, listen to in Mo Xi Er's ear, is how to listen to how all have a bit of strange.

Mo Xi'er opened his red lips slightly and looked at him with a gaping look. His throat looked like an egg.

Is her words so easily misunderstood?

Light cough voice, return to a God, she calms a way, "Qing young master this is what words?"? I know you are busy at ordinary times. There are many things to do in each branch office. I won't trouble you here. You can do whatever you need to do! "

She denied it very simply, saying "you" without knowing whether it was irony or distance between them.

Qing Mu Chen didn't like the pretty face originally, slightly twisted next.

"Wife, how do you talk? Isn't it right for a husband to care about his wife? " The corners of his lips outlined a shade of gloom, and he suddenly laughed.

Shallow smile, see Mo Xi Er scalp a little numb.

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