Chapter 2837 Let’s Go on a Honeymoon (2)

He seemed to be surprised by this discovery, and his tone was a little long.

"Yes, isn't this as it should be?" Mo Xier calmed down and followed his words.

Her answer seemed to make Qing Muchen stunned again.

"Oh?" The word was a single tone, and the ending tone was long and lazy.

"Yes, I care!" Mo Xier gave him a very affirmative answer.

She really cares.

His condition will directly affect her and his marriage life!

She not only cares, but also pays attention all the time!

Although Mo Xier is not malicious enough to hope that his condition will continue to deteriorate, she really doesn't want him to return to his iron-clad appearance so quickly.

Qing Muchen sat down on the sofa next to her, his legs stretched out in a relaxed state, and his eyes slanted at her, "Show me!"

Mo Xier is a very smart woman. She only needs a look from him to immediately understand what he means.

"You just ate very little, I'll go and make some soup to warm your stomach for you." Turning and walking out of the room, she went straight downstairs.

She was not good at cooking, and Qing Muchen had learned this before marriage.

This time, she stayed in the kitchen for a long time, and even couldn't come out at night.

Mo Xier simply didn't want to face Qing Muchen alone.

Instead of being with him, she would rather study making soup in the kitchen.

She was really not good at this. She tried to add Chinese medicine several times, but the amount and type were wrong.

The chef next to her couldn't stand it and interrupted her several times, "Madam, how about I help you! The young master should be very happy to know that you have been to the kitchen. Madam has this heart, and the young master is watching. The soup I make for you is the same."

He obviously misunderstood Mo Xier's intentions.

He regarded Mo Xier's stay in the kitchen as trying his best to please Qing Muchen.

"No, I can do it myself!" Mo Xier ignored him and replied directly, turning her head to continue to make soup.

The good thing about the Qing family's kitchen is that there are several kitchens. At dinner, because she occupied the kitchen, the chefs changed their turf to prepare.

Mo Xier was alone in the kitchen until after nine o'clock. When she came out after making the soup, Qing Muchen was still at home.

He seemed to have come to the living room specially to wait for her.

Qing Qingchen was also there. Seeing Mo Xier coming out with the steaming hot medicine soup, he teasingly sighed, "Sister-in-law is really thoughtful! This bowl of soup is full of love!"

Mo Xier was choked by his words, and her hand holding the tray shook, and the soup inside almost spilled out.

Qing Muchen crossed his arms in front of his chest, leaning lazily on the sofa, raising his eyebrows and glancing at her, seeming to be very idle.

He stared at her calmly, his eyes were very deep, as deep as an endless deep pool, and it was always unpredictable.

Mo Xier walked towards him calmly, sat down next to him, and handed him the bowl of soup, "Okay! You taste it!"

Qing Muchen just stared at her and didn't take it.

"Feed me!" Regardless of Qing Qingchen's presence, his words were extremely disgusting.

Qing Qingchen felt deeply abused.

"That's enough, you two! At least consider the feelings of single people!" Qing Qingchen was a little speechless to Qing Muchen, rolled his eyes at him, stood up and walked away tactfully.

Mo Xier stood there stiffly holding the tray, motionless, without responding.

"Is this what Miss Mo calls concern?" Qing Muchen shrugged and mocked lightly.