Just a few, solid and real.

Mo Xi'er was stunned for a few seconds. He reflected what it meant. There seemed to be something in his head, which exploded.

Qing Mu Chen is still holding her to walk, his pace is very slow, also don't know is holding her to walk not smoothly, or intentionally.

The place where they are is not far away from the villa, just a few hundred meters away.

However, it is such a short distance, but it seems to be tens of thousands of meters away, it seems that it will never be able to walk.

There was no expression on his face and his arms held her tightly.

Hard shoes on the snow covered ground, friction with snowflakes issued a sound, the whole world, as if only his footsteps.

Mo Xi'er held him rigidly, his eyes fixed on his face. His face didn't know how, and it was a little red.

It's a long way.

Two people didn't speak, Qing Mu Chen focus on walking their own way.

His arms, as if full of strength, holding her, not too soft.

He hugged her firmly, and Mo Xi'er didn't fall down once because of his mistake.

So let him embrace himself, at this time of Mo Xi'er, the heart has never had peace of mind.

She didn't know where such peace of mind came from.

However, it is often found in this man.

A husband who marries without any familiar process with her, who always thinks about when this marriage will end!

It's just like this that he can make her feel at ease!

Seems to be noticed that she projected over the line of sight, the original line of sight fell in front of the Qing Mu Chen suddenly dropped eyes to see her one eye.

Four eyes, looking at her staring at his eyes, his eyes like spring breeze and drizzle like softened some.

Mo Xi'er is still staring at him.

His thin lips slightly pursed, and his face was still that expressionless face, lonely and aloof, with the appearance that the whole world did not put anything at all times.

However, I don't know if it's my own illusion. Mo Xi'er actually sees some tenderness in his eyes, which is totally inconsistent with his aura.

Mo Xi'er's chest suddenly jumped down again, and his already red face began to get hot unconsciously.

Qingmuchen didn't miss her subtle reaction. Her eyes scanned her face carefully, and his lips suddenly and slightly pulled down.

He seemed to be laughing. He could see that he was in a good mood.

Mo Xi'er is a little embarrassed. He teases a small wisp of long hair behind his ear uneasily, and scatters the originally tucked hair, covering his hot cheek.

"Hurry back!" As if nothing had happened, she lightly reminded, "I'm heavy, holding hands sour."

She weighs in her early nineties.

In terms of her height, it's not heavy at all.

This kind of self blackening words, she said very smoothly.

With Qing Mu Chen's venomous tongue, she thought he would pick up one, "still know?"

However, let her how all didn't think of is, Qing Mu Chen unexpectedly return of is, "it doesn't matter, I don't dislike!"

He took it naturally, and his tone didn't seem to be the banter of the past.

The facial expression on Mo Xi Er's face is slightly stunned, the side faces his face stiff to turn around, she Leng Leng.

Qing Mu Chen picks eyebrow tip to stare at her to see, and her vision opposite of time, his Mou color is very clear, clear and pure, seem to be able to let her see through.

Mo Xi'er was so looked at by him that he lost his mind again.

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