Chapter 2935

"have a meal!" Qing Muchen stared at the ring for a long time, released her hand and returned to her position. After sitting down, she took a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, and gracefully used her meal. Mo Xi'er took his hand back and stared at the ring quietly. There was still his temperature on her fingertips. When the small ring was worn on her fingertips, it seemed like it would be hot. A heat flow slowly spread along the place where the ring covered the skin. The thin warm flow spread through her blood vessels like a spring and all the way to her heart. Qing Mu Chen looked sideways in her direction and stared at her secretly. Mo Xi'er's eyes stayed on the ring for a long time. If Qing Mu Chen was right, it would take at least two minutes. Just a ring can be seen for two minutes. Should she like it? The corners of his lips lightly hooked, and the curve of Qingmu Chen's resolute face softened. Mo Xi'er probably noticed his sight on himself, took back his eyes staring at the ring, and used his meal as if nothing had happened. With a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, she cut a small piece of beef and wanted to send it directly to her mouth. The corner of her eye glanced sideways at the petals on the table. Her action suddenly stopped again. All have got married. It's not surprising that qingmuchen knows her birthday. It's just that moxier didn't expect him to remember. What's more, I didn't expect that today's day when both parents were not present, he would accompany me! Qingmu Chen obviously didn't remember her birthday these two days. It took a long time to prepare the villa decoration alone. All the things he prepared tonight are not like things that can be arranged temporarily. What Mo Xier doesn't understand is why he did so much for her? Qingmu Chen never explained things to anyone. After rectifying the meal, he didn't say anything again. After dinner, Qing Muchen didn't seem to have any plans to go back to Qing's house. She squatted in the living room and lazily decorated the Christmas tree. Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. According to his appearance, he should be ready to spend Christmas here. For Mo Xier, it's only the difference between whether he's at home or not. Where he lives is the same to her. Similarly, I didn't mention it. After eating, moxi'er visited the villa up and down. After visiting the floor layer by layer, he was suddenly dragged by Qingmu Chen. Pulling her to his side, he pressed her to sit down. He handed her a golden silk in his hand, "help, together!"“ Have you ever had such a festival? " Mo Xi'er took the things in his hand and squatted down in front of him. He was not afraid that he would hear it. He said, "how childish!" Qing Mu Chen glanced at her coldly and corrected coldly, "help you." Mo Xier's smile slowly converged, and his hand playing with silk stopped“ It's been a long time. "“ Really? " Qingmu Chen didn't refute her words, but his tone seemed to be questioning. Moxi'er actually likes Christmas very much from childhood, although it has not been for a long time. The reason is next to your birthday. For her, having Christmas is equivalent to having her birthday for three days in a row. At that time, like every child, she was looking forward to gifts. Christmas can make her look forward to every day for three days. Just, how does Qingmu Chen know this? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.