Qing Muchen didn't answer, but a customer who happened to be passing by interrupted and said, "You can do company work at any time. We've just been newlyweds. Mu Chen, you can't neglect your newlywed wife! Give yourself a holiday and let the couple go out to spend some time together." It’s not a bad honeymoon either!”
The speaker was an older man, Mr. Qing's friend from abroad.
Mo Xier's heart thumped, as if she had been hit hard by something. She turned her head sideways, raised her eyes, and looked at Qing Muchen. She was secretly observing his reaction.
She always knew how busy Qing Muchen was.
Earlier, when she was still at Qing's house as a maid, it was common for him to be busy for several days, or even stay away from home for more than ten days.
She could imagine how many things he had to do every day. What Mo Xier expected was that he could directly reply to the old man that he was not free!
However, it was obvious that she was disappointed.
Qing Muchen pursed his lips with a smile and said calmly to the old man, "Grandpa Keton, you are right. It is okay to ask other people to help with the company's affairs, but you cannot neglect your wife!"
His tone was neither urgent nor slow, and when he smiled lightly, he was clearly elegant and charming.
However, in Mo Xi'er's eyes, it was like a smile hiding a knife.
Mo Xier had been calm all night, but his words suddenly disrupted everything.
Tong Xiyao was still in the living room. She had always been very supportive of the marriage. After hearing what she said, she also agreed, "The company's affairs are not urgent. Isn't there still Yafeng? If not, Qingchen is still here! Just in time. You can take advantage of this time to let him exercise. You and Xi'er just have to have fun!"
"Mom is right." Qing Muchen has never been a submissive person, but this morning, he obeyed everything others said.
Mo Xi'er couldn't stand listening anymore. She didn't know what else Qing Muchen would agree to. She interrupted, "Mom, it's okay. If Mu Chen is busy, just go ahead! The honeymoon is okay too. Any time?"
"You can't say that. In terms of priorities, compared to work, your wife is more important after all, isn't it?" Tong Xiyao smiled and dismissed her words.
Mo Xier, "..."
Qing Muchen raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly at the side.
The smile is even a little meaningful.
In fact, he had never seen Tong Xiyao meddle in things. He had never cared about the affairs of the three children since he was so old. Now that he suddenly intervened, he was actually surprised.
However, Qing Muchen did not reject it.
"Then it's settled." Lalan said to a group of people, walked in front, and went straight upstairs.
Mo Xier froze on the spot, his face turned dark.
When Qing Muchen spoke, he seemed to actually mean what he said.
He was very efficient at work and never liked to procrastinate. Mo Xier stood below for a long time. When he went upstairs, he had already started to prepare the ticket.
"Actually, you don't have to do this!" Mo Xi'er walked towards him in a few steps, wanting to stop him directly. When the words came to his lips, he changed his tone softly, "Didn't you have a stomachache last night? Are you feeling better today? It's about vacation. There’s really no need to rush, your health is the most important thing!”
She said it as if she cared about him, and her starting point was all for his sake.
The sudden words made Qing Muchen startled.
He looked sideways in her direction, walked towards her, pinched her small chin with his fingertips, and led her towards him, "Do you care about me?"