She might not have noticed how shy her current behavior looked in Qing Muchen's eyes.
As shy as a seventeen or eighteen year old girl who has never experienced any emotions.
Although, her own age is not much different from seventeen or eighteen years old.
The emotional world is actually similar.
When Qing Muchen stared at her, he was stunned for a few seconds. Then, his dark eyes seemed to have meteors streaking across them, and they shimmered a lot in an instant.
Qing Muchen suddenly thought of a question.
Mo Xi'er, who has such a side, shouldn't have any past with Mo Ye, right
In Qing Muchen's opinion, it would be impossible for a woman with a slightly richer emotional world to have eyes as natural and pure as hers.
This is Qing Muchen's own guess.
Unproven, but still, it pleased him.
The snow is still falling heavily outside.
Mo Xier buried her face in his arms, walked a few steps, raised her face and stared at him, "Are you there yet?"
"Not yet!" Qing Muchen replied to her lightly, holding her in his arms and continuing to walk on his own.
Mo Xi'er just pretended that he hadn't arrived and buried his face, huddled in his clothes and continued to reduce his sense of presence.
She maintained this posture for a while, and when she felt it was almost time, she couldn't help but raise her face again, "Are you there yet?"
"Soon." Qing Muchen's calm voice answered her.
Mo Xier had no doubts and rested her face on his shoulder.
Now she seems to be more accustomed to doing this kind of thing than before, unlike when they first met, when he approached her, she would reflexively step back.
I don't know since when, all her actions towards him seemed to have become a lot more natural.
The two of them kept this posture and walked forward for a while.
Just when Mo Xier estimated that it was time to enter the villa, her face lifted up again.
"Isn't it about time?"
She lifted up the clothes that were covering her face, turned her head and stared at the surrounding buildings. She frowned suspiciously, "Did we go the wrong way?"
"Really?" Two faint words escaped from his lips. Qing Muchen didn't know whether he was denying or affirming his words.
Mo Xi'er has only been here twice. There are many buildings in Jueye, so she actually doesn't remember them very clearly.
She just pretended that she remembered it wrong and didn't care.
However, after walking forward for a while and looking at the office building outside, she suddenly realized something was wrong.
This office building belongs to Qing Muchen, and the two of them just walked out of it not long ago.
"Qing Muchen, are we going backwards?"
"Oh!" It was a lazy word. This time, it seemed that he didn't even think it was superfluous to say one more word.
oh!
What does "oh" mean
Did he do it on purpose
Shocked by this question, Mo Xier looked at him blankly, her eyebrows slightly twisted.
Qing Muchen didn't give any explanation for his behavior. He held her in his arms and followed the path the two of them had just walked, still walking his own way.
His steps were very sloppy, and his pace was a bit long.
The frequency of the staggered steps is as relaxing as wandering in your own garden.
Mo Xier stared at him blankly for a while, then turned her gaze away stiffly, fixating on her arm, and suddenly she didn't know where to put it.
"Why do you have so much time today?"
She said calmly with her face downcast.
"It's okay." It was still two concise words, and the tone was still casual.
"Why do you do this?" Mo Xi'er raised her eyes and glanced at him, pretending to ask casually.