Chapter 3007

This is a painting that belongs to him and her.

It records the memories of their first meeting.

A man came to the study and sat down in front of the office chair. Qingmuchen couldn't help but pick up Mo Xi'er's painting and looked at it again.

Quietly looking at the painting of a pair of his lips Beautiful Yang Yang.

He had been sitting in his study for a long time. When he came out, Mo Xi'er was already asleep.

The light in the room is very dark, not all off, leaving a small lamp for him.

Qingmuchen takes the door with his backhand and stares at her on the bed quietly for a while. He turns off the only light in the room with his backhand. In the dark, he gropes to the front of the bed. Once in a blue moon today, he doesn't disturb her after going to bed.

Mo Xi'er had a deep sleep. When he woke up, it was 8 o'clock the next morning.

After washing, I went downstairs to have breakfast. As soon as I went down the stairs, a maid suddenly came to her with a bundle of Charlotte.

"Young lady, this is yours!" With a smile, she handed the flowers to her, and the maid turned and left.

Mo Xi'er looked down at the flowers in her arms and saw Charlotte. She did not even need to look at the name on the card. She also guessed the person who sent the flowers.

Although Mo Xi'er is from Xiaomei to Da, there are few people who send flowers to her.

Qingmuchen may not know that he is the only one.

The rest is not that Mo Xi'er is not good enough, but that he has no guts.

Mo Xi'er's identity, just listening, has made a lot of people scared, not to mention the pursuit.

And qingmuchen sent her flowers, almost every time is Charlotte.

The bouquet is very fresh, full of budding buds, even with the fragrance of dew.

Mo Xi'er leaned over and gave a kiss, and his lips turned slightly upward.

"Yo, where are the flowers?" a teasing voice suddenly rang out.

Qingqingchen comes to this side, takes the flower in Mo Xi'er's hand, and sniffs it. He doesn't give qingmuchen face a word, "I'm finally enlightened. I know how to send flowers to please my wife!"

Mo Xi son was choked by his words, Zheng Zheng, the corner of the eye remaining light slanted at not far away also toward here of Qing Mu Chen one eye.

did not feel embarrassed, but he did not deny the words of the light dust. He walked over a few steps towards the side. He took the flowers in his hands and threw them back into the hands of Mexico. He said, "are you free today?"

"It's OK. There haven't been many things recently." Qingqingchen smiles at him.

"Is it?" Qing Mu Chen coldly snorted a voice, the vision slants toward him, gloomy and heavy to come out a sentence, "that I owe these days of affair, also together responsible for!"

"I remember. Shiloh has something to do with me!" Qingqingchen scratched his head. When he didn't hear his words, he turned around and went straight away.

As soon as his footstep disappears, Qing Mu Chen feels that his ears are quite quiet.

Big hand pulled Mo Xi'er, he pulled her to the direction of the table, "wake up and have dinner, if you have nothing to do, you will go to the company with me later."

"Good." Mo Xi'er is very cooperative with him today.

Unlike other big families, Qingjia has to wait for everyone in the family to sit up for three meals a day.

Qingjia's three meals are divided into batches. Whoever is in a hurry will solve them first.

When they had dinner, the rest of the Qing family seemed to have gone out.

At the dinner table, as usual, it was still just him and her.

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