Calm down, she went on into the room.

When she came to the entrance of the hall, she put the wet umbrella away and put it aside. She turned her head and looked at him who was still standing in front of the French window.

"I'm back!" Light and he said hello, she turned toward the revolving staircase.

Step by step came to the stairs, she walked upstairs, the corner of her eyes in the direction of qingmuchen.

Qing Mu Chen's back is very straight, the whole person seems to be shrouded in the thick haze, the cold on the body is very heavy, from beginning to end, the vision didn't turn to her direction.

He didn't seem to hear her, and he was still staring at the rain when she didn't exist.

Sicily hasn't had such a heavy rain for a long time. The raindrops pattered on the clean glass windows and scattered on them. The rain curtain clattered down the windows. The small villa was full of the sound of rain washing the windows.

It's raining like last night.

Mo Xi'er went to the drugstore last night without noticing.

However, qingmuchen remembers very clearly.

His vitality, a woman for the first time for him so regardless of their own run!

Last night's rain, like last night's she, was so easily engraved in his brain.

Mo Xi'er's steps stopped, and he turned his head and quietly stared at his back. His eyes suddenly pricked.

The Qing Mu Chen sees now she is very uncomfortable.

She knew she shouldn't care about his feelings, but she couldn't help it.

Mo Xi'er didn't think that she would take care of another man before she went out. He would have such a big reaction.

Just, Qing Mu Chen's reaction, she doesn't know is from the overbearing nature, to her possessive, or other reasons.

Mo Xi'er wanted to explain a few words very much, but his lips moved several times, but he could not help it.

She had no idea what he was thinking

Wave to open the mind, ignore, she continues to go upstairs.

Today, there is no one else in Mohist school. She stayed in her room upstairs for several hours and consciously came to prepare dinner.

The table is still in the middle of the day.

Charlotte on the table was blown away, the whole living room was blown all over the place, and the petals were defeated.

Mo Xi'er stooped to pick up the petals, tidied them up, and turned to the kitchen.

She had no appetite for dinner. She prepared it very simply and made an Italian meal with her limited cooking skills.

When having a meal, she thought that qingmuchen would take care of her at noon today. She kindly helped him cut all the food in the plate.

However, when he pushed it to him, he didn't look at it.

Qing Mu Chen seems to be very disgusted, hand a push, changed a clean plate for oneself.

He had a lot of strength. With a click, the plate full of food fell off the table and broke to the ground.

Mo Xi'er seems to have been slapped, and his face is burning with pain.

Qing Mu Chen didn't look at the ground. He took a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand and quietly used his own meal.

Mo Xi'er sat rigidly in his position, his face was very ugly.

Want to reprimand him a few words, just, looking at his indifferent face, she suddenly felt that quarreling with him is a waste of words.

With his temper, Mo Xi'er squatted down and quietly picked up the pieces on the ground.

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