Mo Xi'er was extremely embarrassed, her hand still holding the juice glass, and she didn't recover from his words for a long time.
She didn't know if what he just said was simply something he wanted to say to someone present, or if he really thought so too.
But when she thought about how no one in the Qing family had mentioned this matter in front of her, Mo Xier thought it was probably the former, right
Would a man like Qing Muchen want children
Mo Xi'er didn't know him well, but based on her knowledge of him, she felt that he shouldn't.
If you want to, at least not now.
He has no shortage of women to bear children for him. Mo Xier feels that Qing Muchen would not choose a woman so casually who can bear children for the Qing family.
She is a very smart girl, and what she analyzes rationally is actually correct most of the time.
The same goes for his understanding of Qing Muchen.
This was confirmed not long after.
Mo Ye's back was very stiff. He was sitting on the sofa, holding the water glass tightly with his long fingers. His drooping eyes were covered by long eyelashes, making it impossible to detect the emotions in his eyes.
Mother Mo is a sensible person. Qing Muchen suddenly mentioned this matter, and he could see through it at a glance what his purpose was.
Smiling, without exposing his common sense error, she said, "It's not too early now, Mu Chen, do you and Xi'er want to go back early?"
She had no intention of leaving Mo Xi'er and Qing Muchen here. When she called, she was talking about a family dinner. As soon as the meal was over, she started to chase them away.
Mo Xier actually didn't want to leave at all. She was actually more willing to stay here than in the villa alone with Qing Muchen.
"Mom, isn't it still early?"
"The road is not easy to walk, and the car will have to drive for a long time!" Mo's mother reminded.
Thinking about it, Mo Xi'er felt a little unhappy, but she still stood up.
Turning her eyes to Qing Muchen, she said, "Let's go!"
Qing Muchen didn't say anything, but took her hand with his big hand and pulled her away from the gate of Mo's house.
Mother Mo stood in the living room, watching the two people leave quietly, and glanced in Mo Ye's direction without leaving a trace.
Mo Ye glanced at her gaze from the corner of his eye. His gaze seemed to be confused for a moment, but soon returned to his calm and calm look.
Mother Mo smiled and chatted with him as if nothing had happened.
"How have you been these two days?"
"Madam, it's still the same. Everything is fine!" Mo Ye said politely.
"Me too?" The curvature of the corners of Mother Mo's lips deepened.
Mo Ye was startled for a moment, but after he came to his senses, his face was unusually calm, "Yes, madam!"
"That's good! I watched you and Xi'er grow up, and you are both good, so her father and I don't need to worry about anything." Mother Mo pursed her lips, sat down next to him, and said to herself He sighed again as if talking to himself, "Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye, Xi'er is already married!"
Her tone was very light and indifferent, just sighing for herself.
However, the word marriage is emphasized very seriously.
Mo Ye is a smart man and can understand the intention as soon as he hears it.
She was reminding herself of this fact.
Turning to him, Mo's mother's expression turned serious, "Mo Ye, Xi'er's father and I also hope that you can find your own happiness."
Mo Ye stood up, lowered his head and bowed slightly, "I understand what Madam means, and I also hope that Xi'er can be happy. Madam, you don't need to think too much."
In fact, what he said was not very straightforward, but with Mo's mother's IQ, Mo Ye knew that she could understand.