The rest of the family seemed to have finished eating. During lunch, only Mo Xier and Qing Muchen were left on the dining table.
The Qing family's dining table is very large, unlike the Mo family's dining table for a family of three. The table is small and the three seats are very close together, which made Mo Xi'er feel cozy since she was a child.
The Qing family's dining table is at least two meters long. During the meal, Qing Muchen and Qing Muchen sat on the left side of the dining table and the other on the right. They were far apart. The restaurant was empty, and the dining table also made Mo Xi'er feel a little empty.
She actually doesn't like the open space, probably because the growing environment of the Mo family was too warm.
However, being with Qing Muchen, at such a long distance, made her feel very at ease.
At least you don't have to guard against him.
Qing Muchen was eating quietly, not mentioning what happened last night.
Mo Xi'er secretly stared at him, looking at his obviously improved complexion, thinking that his stomach problem should be cured.
This gave her some relief.
Although she didn't like him, the trouble she caused didn't have much impact on him, so she felt less owed.
Tong Yan's room upstairs.
It wasn't just Qing Muchen who drank too much last night, Shi Jinyang also drank a lot.
Most of them were blocked for Tong Yan.
When he entered Tong Yan's room, his head was too groggy. When he woke up, it was already past twelve o'clock.
There was a faint breath coming from beside me, soft and fresh, just like the morning air, even and even, smelling good and very comforting.
Shi Jinyang was slightly startled, his gaze turned stiffly to the side.
What comes into focus is the sleeping face of a childlike face.
She actually didn't drink much last night, at least not much less than Shi Jinyang.
However, probably because the bed was too warm last night, she slept very deeply this time.
Wake up even later than a drunk person.
Shi Jinyang actually didn't have much memory of what happened last night. When he woke up and saw her lying next to him, he was slightly surprised.
His eyes slowly moved down her face, and he glanced at her body pressed against his chest. He raised his eyebrows and moved to her hands.
When Tong Yan went to bed last night, in order to prevent accidents, she was kept very separate from him.
The two of them were on the inside of the bed and on the outside of the bed, two meters apart.
She slept fairly well, and she felt that with her sleeping habits, she wouldn't infringe on his territory.
However
Shi Jinyang's eyes stayed on her hands for a long time, looking at her with a very knowing look, so knowing that he couldn't see any other emotions.
Tong Yan's hand was placed on his chest, and her head was resting on his shoulder. Their bodies were leaning against each other, and their sleeping postures matched each other like a couple who had been married for many years.
She didn't seem to have any consciousness. She probably felt sore from holding her hand for too long. She moved her wrist and put her arm on him casually.
There was a height difference between her and him. When she waved her arm, it landed on his chest, forming a natural hugging posture.
Shi Jinyang quietly let her move without disturbing her.
Tong Yan was still sleeping, and there seemed to be no sign of waking up.
Shi Jinyang didn't bother her. He lay quietly beside her and just stared at her quietly.
Tong Yan fell into a somewhat deep sleep, and woke up after sudden footsteps in the corridor.
There are many servants in the Qing family. They come in and out, seeming to be busy with something.