Mo Xi'er's personality is not that of a carefree childlike face, nor is it Fang Chi Xia's smiling face. Mo Xi'er's personality is rather cold.
Growing up, except when facing her family, she seldom smiled. The smile was shallow. When it spread on her face, it reflected the crescent moon in the clear night sky on her small face, making it particularly eye-catching.
Qing Muchen probably didn't expect that she would suddenly turn her head and make such a move towards him. He was stunned and the phone on his fingertips almost slipped.
His expression seemed to be stunned for a few seconds. This was the first time Mo Xi'er had seen such an expression on his face in such a long time of knowing him.
Mo Xier looked at him like this quietly, the corners of her lips curved higher.
Without saying anything, she turned her head and continued drawing.
Qing Muchen still hadn't recovered from the scene just now, his eyes seemed to be in a state of emptiness, and he kept staring at her.
Until, beside me, Tong Yan's voice suddenly sounded, "Brother, your expression is so silly now! I know Xi'er is beautiful, but you don't have to stare at her like this."
Her voice was loud enough to be heard throughout the living room.
There were so many people present in the living room. After saying a word, almost everyone's eyes swept towards Qing Muchen.
Qing Muchen didn't feel embarrassed being stared at by so many pairs of eyes.
After calming down his face, he stood up, as if nothing had happened, and carelessly adjusted his cuffs. He turned his head and rolled his eyes at Tong Yan, "It's time to go to the ophthalmologist!"
Tong Yan was very helpful to him. She just looked at him with disdain and did not refute.
Mo Xi'er looked towards Qing Muchen again, raising her eyes to look at him quietly as she observed his reaction.
"Keep drawing yours!" Qing Muchen's eyes met hers, he gave her a faint word, and went upstairs calmly.
Mo Xier's eyes followed his figure and looked at his cold side profile. She didn't say anything for herself, but the smile on her lips never faded.
She was a little late going back to her room tonight. A few minutes after Qing Muchen left, she followed him upstairs.
When entering the bedroom, Qing Muchen was taking off his coat with his back to her.
Seeing her suddenly entering the room, his eyes stayed on the corners of her lips for a few seconds. Thinking of the smile she suddenly gave him before, his face seemed a little embarrassed.
Turning his back to her, using his back to hide his embarrassment, he coughed lightly and commanded domineeringly, "Put the water on for me!"
Surprisingly, Mo Xier was extremely cooperative today.
Without saying anything back to him, she turned around and went to the bathroom to help him let go.
When Qing Muchen entered, she squatted beside the bathtub, holding the shower head in one hand and testing the water temperature with the other.
She looks so focused, like a wife who abides by her duties.
Qing Muchen stared at her for a long time, walked towards her in a few steps, and unbuttoned his shirt in front of her.
"It's been put away. Let's wash it while it's hot!" Mo Xi'er stood up and wanted to leave the room. When he had already reached the door, he seemed to have thought of something and his footsteps suddenly stopped.
"correct!"
Qing Muchen was slightly startled, and his hand that was unbuttoning his shirt paused, and his heart suddenly lifted.
He glanced sideways at her from the corner of his eye, quietly waiting for her next words.
Mo Xi'er turned around, considered her words, and said, "What happened to Mo Ye last time, I didn't actually go to the hospital!"