Chapter 2786: Like He Hates Germs

Qing Muchen was staring at her with a knowing look.

Xixi's face, which was so fair that you could see the tiny capillaries, seemed to be on fire, as hot as fire.

She was a little uncomfortable with such an atmosphere, but she recovered quickly.

After calming down, as if nothing had happened, she helped him untie the stuck fabric, and she helped him pull down the zipper with a "swish".

Liliu helped him take off his pants, and Liliu helped him put on clean ones. From the beginning to the end, her expression barely changed.

Qing Muchen looked down at her like this, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.

How many actual experiences does it take to reach such a calm state?

When he thought of this, the look in his eyes slowly turned into disgust.

Xixi looked at him with disgust.

A man who already has a fiancée allows other women to help him do this kind of thing. Qing Muchen, how dirty are you?

The disgust in Xixi's eyes was undisguised. When she was helping him change his trousers, her fingertips accidentally touched the edge of his pants. She seemed to be infected with some germs, so she shook her hand in disgust, and even took it quietly. He wiped his hands several times with a wipe next to him.

Qing Muchen looked at her like this calmly from the side. His face, which was not very expressive at first, turned dark now.

Xixi was in his room and had no intention of leaving. For once, when he didn't ask her to stay, she didn't want to stay with him for a minute longer like before.

Looking around his room, she took a rag and helped him wipe the table as if nothing had happened, "The room hasn't been tidied up today, right? Let me tidy it up for you!"

Qing Muchen didn't say much, straightened the collar of his clothes, opened the door and walked out to find Father Mo.

Father Mo seemed to be still on this floor, casually visiting the layout of the Qing family.

This is the first time he has come to this home and the first time he has known Qing Muchen for so many years.

He and Qing Muchen met in Sicily. He was born in Sicily at that time, and he was still a very young child when they met him.

After following Qing Yafeng back to the Qing family, except when Mo Xier was born, the two families were busy with their own affairs and had not moved around for so many years.

The Qing family was very unfamiliar to him.

Qing Muchen walked towards him step by step and came to his side. He glanced sideways in the direction of his bedroom from the corner of his eye and suggested nonchalantly, "Master, I'll take you for a walk elsewhere and play golf by the way!"

"Okay!" Father Mo had a preference for golf. As soon as he suggested it, he followed him and left.

Xixi listened to the footsteps of the two people gradually disappearing in Qing Muchen's room, and heaved a sigh of relief.

After Qing Muchen left, he didn't return to the main room for a long time until it was time for dinner.

Xixi usually had a lot of work at the Qing family, and the housekeeper arranged almost everything related to Qing Muchen for her.

Usually when Qing Muchen dines, she is usually there.

However, today, the meal has been finished, but not even her shadow is seen.

When walking out of the restaurant, Qing Muchen turned his head and asked the housekeeper softly, "Where is she?"

Still nameless, but the housekeeper is used to it.

He lowered his head and answered respectfully, "Master, Xixi is in the room and seems a little sick."

Qing Muchen didn't ask any questions, followed Father Mo out, and then stayed with Father Mo the whole time.