However, Qing Mu Chen's facial expression is always very pale, pale, really can't find any serious trace on his face.

This kind of him, let Mo Xi son light breath.

Whether he is serious or nothing to play with her, Mo Xi'er only cares about the final result that he stops.

This marriage, she has no free choice, she does not want future children, she does not have any power.

This is very persistent for Mo Xi'er. Fortunately, he stopped it.

Qing Mu Chen's corner of the eye Yu Guang slightly side by, without a trace in her relieved face looked at a look, looked at obviously like to unload the burden of her, his fingertips ruthlessly pinched the narrator's mobile phone screen.

His strength is so strong that the mobile screen seems to shake slightly.

How many people dream of things, she is so resistant?

Qingmuchen is not happy, very unhappy!

Originally today is still sunny mood, suddenly haze up.

Mo Xi'er didn't look in his direction. While he didn't repent, she came out of his arms and trotted to the bathroom to wash.

The door of the bathroom swung on her backhand. She stayed in it for a long time. When she came out, qingmuchen's face was still gloomy.

Mo Xi'er looked in his direction and stared at him for a few seconds. She was stunned, but she didn't say anything.

"I'll go downstairs and say hello." As if nothing had just happened, she went straight downstairs.

After leaving home for so many days, she didn't let the family see her figure when she came back. Yu Li, she should go down.

As soon as she left, she didn't come upstairs again for a long time.

Qingmuchen met her at dinner. They were sitting at the dinner table. She didn't know if she was avoiding his sight. Her head was very low from beginning to end, and she was very attentive.

Qing Mu Chen bullies and oppresses very low all the night, the facial expression all the time is gloomy and heavy.

He's not right, even the usual nerve thick Qing light dust all feel out.

"Recently I went to Sicily for a few days, and brought back the haze of Sicily?" Eyes toward his direction sideways in the past, Qing light dust is not afraid of death ridicule.

"Go away!" Qing Mu Chen very rudely returned him a word, the vision floated to Mo Xi son body again.

Mo Xi'er is painting on the sofa in front of the French window. When he looks at it, it seems that he has a heart. Her eyes just turn around.

Two people's line of sight a few seconds of hand over, looking at his face thick cold, she unconsciously shivered, side head and continue to draw their own painting.

She ignores Qing Mu Chen very thoroughly, as if he is not at home at all, a painting is several hours.

Qingmuchen sits in the living room, staring at her coldly. He shoots her with his eyes as long as she draws.

Mo Xi'er felt his sight, not afraid, but thought he was a little cute today.

A man who is frightening outside, at home, is provoked, and what he does most is to shoot her with his eyes.

It seems that, looking back on such a long period of their marriage, he has always been like this.

A man who would never hurt her even if he was provoked

The tip of the nose swings gently under the fingertips, and the remaining light of Mo Xi'er's eyes looks towards the direction of Qing Mu Chen behind her. She suddenly bends her lips and smiles.

Her smile is very, very shallow, blooming in the clear face, like the red plum blooming on the snow peak, eye-catching and dazzling.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!