"Oh." Mo Xi'er answered him vaguely in a nasal voice. He lifted the sheet and got out of bed. He wanted to find a piece of clothes to go out and put them on. However, he was stunned when he caught a glimpse of a suit of clothes neatly placed beside him.

Clothes are her, a very warm coat, obviously qingmuchen help her take out, stacked neatly placed in the bedside lamp side cupboard.

Mo Xi'er stared at the suit for a long time, lost his mind for a few seconds.

When did you become so considerate?

Mo Xi'er is used to his rudeness. Suddenly, he is so careful that his head is completely covered.

"I'll wait for you downstairs." Qing Mu Chen looks like a person who has nothing to do. She goes out of the room first.

Mo Xi'er regained his mind. After the door was closed, he quickly changed into his own clothes. After a simple wash, he adjusted his hair at will and followed him downstairs.

Just walked down the stairs, a burst of fragrant flowers suddenly hit.

It's the rose she's familiar with, the taste of Charlotte.

Mo Xi'er was slightly shocked, and her eyes followed the source of the aroma. When she finally settled in the restaurant, she was slightly shocked.

Today's dining table is very beautiful. The small white table is covered with bright Charlotte petals, like a piece of colorful woven cloth around the dining table. In the center, a bunch of large flowers are used as ornaments. The whole dining table is very beautiful.

Qing Mu Chen sits in front of the dining table, the handsome face turns to her direction side head, pick eyebrow to stare at her to see.

"Today, my parents are not here. All day long, there is only me and you at home."

"Oh." Mo Xi'er looked back. She took a few steps toward him.

Came to him, want to open the chair to sit down, hand just stretched out, Qing Mu Chen but first she step, help her to pull the chair open.

It was one of the few times he was a gentleman in front of her.

Such he, let Mo Xi son Leng again next.

Qingmuchen didn't give any explanation for his behavior. With a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, he gracefully cut the food in his plate.

Today's lunch is very well prepared. It's all French.

Mo Xi'er didn't get up until now, and his stomach was empty.

With a fork in his hand, he didn't care about the image. He stood up and wanted to fork a rosemary roast duck breast. Beside him, qingmuchen suddenly pushed her plate.

There was a lot of food on his plate, such as roast lamb chops, baked snails and baked crabs, which moxier liked.

Every kind of food, he cut very delicately, even slightly kicked out the meat and bone.

Mo Xi'er stares at the dinner plate that he delivers, and he is stunned for the third time today.

She didn't expect that the thing qingmuchen just cut was serving her, and didn't expect that today he would be so in the mood to do this kind of thing.

Qing Mu Chen is still very quiet to help her cut food, a small piece of a good cut to her, nothing to say.

Mo Xi'er gently lowered his face, forked up a small piece of duck breast he sent, tasted it, and slightly bent his lips upward.

Today's lunch is surprisingly good.

After lunch, thinking about Mo ye who hasn't been discharged, she stands up from her seat.

"I'll go to the hospital first! I'll be back soon! "

She seemed to be in a hurry. Before she could even tie her shoelaces, she was in a hurry to go out of the gate.

Qingmuchen turned his back to her face and looked at her scattered shoelaces. When her legs had already stepped out of the hall, he suddenly said, "don't go!"

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