Qing Muchen actually knew very well that her words could not be true at all. However, even under such a premise, when he heard her say so, his mood was like suddenly meeting a piece of sunshine, which suddenly made him happy. Even if it was a lie, his heart still seemed to be gently hit by something. Is she trying to please him“ Come here! " The dark ink pupil stared at her, and he hooked a finger at her. Mo Xi'er's body trembled slightly, inexplicably having a bad hunch. Qingmu Chen leaned against the wall and reminded again, "come here!" Mo Xi'er hesitated and reluctantly, but he walked slowly towards him with his legs. Qingmu Chen stretched out his long arm and took her in his arms when she was about to get close. Jun's face tilted in her direction, and his lips gently kissed her forehead. His kiss, light and light, is not as hot as when they get along every night. It is as soft as a breeze. It seems that it is also vaguely mixed with a trace of spoil. Mo Xier unexpectedly didn't hate his kiss“ Do you like this villa? " Qingmu Chen's arm kept the position of hugging her, and his idle hand lazily lifted up her falling hair and played with it“ Mom took me to see it last time. She just felt that the house was empty. It's better to decorate it and use it occasionally. " Mo Xi'er gently hung his long and dense eyelashes and said faintly“ Really? " Qing Mu Chen leaned over and buried his face in her hair and kissed. He liked the smell of her, faint, like the smell of Burmese gardenia. The flower fragrance, which is totally inconsistent with her temperament, brings a little light sweetness and a little light pink tenderness. When smelling, it makes people feel warm inexplicably. The fragrance of flowers that easily hit a man's heart is very different from her high and cold, and the girl's breath is very strong. Qingmu Chen greedily sniffed the smell of her hair and said, "Mrs. Qing, do you want to live with two people?" Mo Xi'er's body leaning against his arms was slightly stiff. What a big face! How narcissistic is this“ I think too much, but I owe my hand when I'm bored. " Raising her face, she poured cold water on him. However, Qing Mu Chen didn't take her words seriously, "right? Miss Mo, don't be embarrassed! " After a pause, he added to himself, "women are always so awkward!" His words, I don't know whether it is ridicule or really misunderstood the original intention of Mo Xier's design of the villa. Mo Xi'er heard her face hot, her neck raised, and raised her face to make her eyes level with him. She roared angrily, "they all said no!" She pushed him away without giving him a chance to reply. She turned and went straight downstairs. Qingmu Chen stood rigidly in place and was roared by her for a long time. Is she yelling at him? How dare she yell at him! Just, why does the tone sound so charming and angry? Qing Mu Chen was stunned by her roar. Staring at her leaving back, she was distracted, and the corners of her lips suddenly hooked. He doesn't really hate this feeling. Outside the corridor, a figure just passed by the door. When passing by the door, the steps stopped and turned his head. The man outside the house stared at Qing Muchen in the house and began to satirize directly, "brother, you look so stupid!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.