When Mo Xi'er woke up again, it was already close to noon.
The sky outside is gray and the snow seems to be still falling.
Her slender legs gently kicked off the sheets. She originally just wanted to change her position, but the cold air that rushed in made her shiver.
Mo Xi'er was afraid of the cold, and reflexively looked for the source of heat to drill into the man next to her. As soon as his head passed through, his eyes unexpectedly collided with a pair of dark eyes.
Qing Muchen didn't know how long he had been awake. He supported his head with one arm and shrugged his shoulders as he stared at her with interest.
His expression was very casual, and when his eyes fell on her, they were as lazy as the sunshine on a summer afternoon.
Mo Xier was stunned by him for a few seconds. Her eyes swept along his face at an extremely slow speed. She froze for a few seconds on her hand that was still pressed against his chest. Then she looked at the two of them. The distance between her body and her face turned pale.
"When did you wake up?" She asked tentatively, looking at him blankly.
Qing Muchen pursed his lips, looked at her knowingly, and did not answer immediately.
His silence made Mo Xier's heart sink.
She looked at him in astonishment and carefully observed his face. Her nerves were so tight that she was afraid that when he opened his mouth, he would say, "I've been awake for a long time."
Qing Muchen's razor-sharp lips pursed slightly, and his gaze on her face was deep, as if he was considering something.
Every minute he was silent, Mo Xier's heart tightened.
The atmosphere between the two became a lot weirder because of the sudden silence.
Mo Xier kept staring at his face, carefully observing his reaction.
Qing Muchen was silent for about two minutes. He retracted his supporting arms and lazily stretched his limbs. His arms were placed behind his head, and his long legs were lazily overlapped, adjusting to an extremely comfortable posture. , replied to her lightly, "I just woke up."
"Really?" Mo Xier was overjoyed, and his tense nerves relaxed.
"Yeah!" Qing Muchen glanced sideways at her from the corner of his eyes, looking at her brighter and brighter face, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
However, the answer was serious.
Mo Xi'er had only seen him say this a few times when he was serious, and Mo Xi'er naturally believed him.
He just woke up!
fortunately!
fortunately!
Mo Xier let out a long breath and did not dwell on this issue.
She didn't feel much embarrassment after being bumped into by him. As if nothing had happened, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
Qing Muchen watched her slowly walking away, with a trace of tranquility in his dark eyes.
When Mo Xier came out after washing, the snow was still falling outside.
She was a little afraid of the cold. After coming out, she habitually went to the closet to find some thick clothes to keep warm. However, as soon as the closet door opened, she suddenly remembered that this was not home.
It was her first time in this place, and there wasn't any of her clothes in the closet.
Mo Xier stood in front of the closet, looking at the empty closet with a slightly embarrassed look on her face.
Turning around, he was hesitating whether to call Tong Yan and ask Tong Yan to deliver it. Suddenly, a coat fell steadily from the air, traced a light trajectory, and landed steadily on her body.
Mo Xier was stunned and stared at the clothes on her body for a few seconds. When the corner of her eye turned to Qing Muchen, she was a little stunned.