Qing Muchen didn't know what he was doing at this time, and the call was connected very quickly.
It was so fast that Mo Xier didn't even react.
She was answered after two rings. It seemed that since she was a child, except for her closest relatives, no one else could answer the phone so quickly.
In Mo Xier's concept, the faster the call is connected, the more he cares about the person.
Because I care, I don't even want to let the other person wait for one more second.
Like dad, like mom, like Mo Ye.
Qing Muchen was the first person besides these three people to receive her call so neatly.
However, in Qing Muchen's dictionary, what does it mean to respond so quickly to a person's call
Mo Xier didn't know.
Mo Xier was stunned for several seconds and remained silent.
It was Qing Muchen on the other end of the phone who spoke first.
"What's wrong?"
His voice is naturally low and hoarse, not harmful or venomous. When he speaks normally, his voice is extremely magnetic.
His voice seemed to be a bit joyful, and it sounded particularly comforting.
Mo Xi'er came back to her senses and secretly considered how to speak.
She was actually just curious about what he was doing now, but there was no way she could tell him that.
Mo Xi'er thought for a while, coughed slightly, and said as if nothing happened, "It's okay, I just called the wrong number."
There was dead silence for a few seconds on Qing Muchen's side.
There was still a long phone line between Mo Xi'er and him, but somehow, she felt that the atmosphere between the two had suddenly cooled down.
It was like every time before he got angry, the air around him suddenly dropped.
Mo Xi'er suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.
"You must be busy, right? I won't disturb you and hang up first." He rubbed his arm uncomfortably, trying to press the call button. Qing Muchen on the other end of the phone suddenly said coolly, "Don't you dare hang up?" Try it!"
His words were dark, and the threat in his tone was very obvious.
He has always been the type that, even if he is not standing in front of you, the aura exuding from his body and the intimidating power in his tone can still make people intimidating.
Mo Xier felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and the air around him suddenly seemed to freeze into ice.
"Where?" Qing Muchen asked with a cold face.
Mo Xi'er came back to her senses, calmed down, and said, "At home."
"Have you been here these days?" Qing Muchen asked again, not knowing where the leisure came from.
In fact, like Mo Xier, he didn't like to get involved in such trivial matters.
Mo Xier didn't know what the reason was today.
"The day after you left, you and Yan Yan went to the villa on the mountain to stay overnight. You didn't want to disturb her and Jin Yang, and then you came back. You have been at home these days." Mo Xier answered honestly.
Qing Muchen was quite satisfied with her honesty, and his cold face softened a little.
"Don't go out alone!"
"Yes." Mo Xi'er knew her identity very well and did not argue with him on this matter. She was so obedient that she nodded.
Qing Muchen didn't seem to expect that she would suddenly become so obedient. He was stunned for a moment and then said, "Wherever you want to go, you can let Qingchen or the bodyguards at home accompany you."
"Okay, I know." Mo Xi'er still answered obediently.
Qing Muchen was still satisfied and returned to the topic, "Did you really dial the wrong number just now?"