Chapter 2863 Tit for Tat

Seeing her coming downstairs, his eyes lingered on the conspicuous strawberries on her neck for a few seconds. Without saying anything, he took the key and walked out of the villa.

Mo Xier followed him a few steps and got into the car with him. When she fastened her seat belt, she thought of the balcony that had been completely renovated and muttered to herself, "Don't you know flowers?"

Qing Muchen was driving the car coldly, holding the steering wheel. I don't know if he heard her words.

Sicily is a very beautiful island. It is a resort in itself. Many people come here for their honeymoon.

The white sunlight slanted in from the window and fell on her cheeks, warm and sweet.

"Did you make breakfast today?" The car drove on the road for a while, and Mo Xier suddenly asked again.

What she got was still Qing Muchen's indifference.

From beginning to end, he treated her like air, never looked in her direction once, and ignored her words.

Mo Xier didn't expect him to admit such a thing.

A man like Qing Muchen, who was honest in front of her about everything he did, was not like him, right?

Qing Muchen was driving very attentively.

After driving her down the mountain, he took a circle along the island. Instead of taking her to the photo studio, he took her directly to the wedding dress studio.

He took her hand and strode in. He glanced at the dresses hanging in the room one by one, like buying vegetables in the market. He walked to the clothes rack in a few steps, and took down all the wedding dresses he was satisfied with and stuffed them into Mo Xier's arms beside him.

Mo Xier stood stiffly beside him, just watching his actions woodenly from beginning to end. She didn't cooperate, but she didn't sing the opposite tune.

Qing Muchen finished selecting the clothes in the whole studio and pushed her to the dressing room.

"Three minutes, try them on!" He raised his watch to check the time and leaned against the door to give an order.

"There are too many clothes, I can't try them on!" Mo Xier didn't take his words seriously.

Qing Muchen was not angry at her words. His handsome face slowly turned around and he smiled at her sinisterly, "It's okay, I can help you!"

The expression on Mo Xier's face suddenly disappeared, and her face darkened on the spot.

"Go in!" Qing Muchen retracted his gaze and ordered coldly.

He never gave the other party room to resist when he asked someone to do something. He would never give up until he achieved his goal.

Mo Xier looked at him angrily, and a cluster of flames burst out of her eyes.

The atmosphere between the two people was so stagnant.

The tension seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Qing Muchen's face did not fluctuate much from beginning to end, and he seemed to be very relaxed.

He had plenty of patience to get along with her.

Mo Xier couldn't beat him, and confronted him for a long time, holding the dress and going to the fitting room in frustration.

It was too stupid to confront him here, and she would always suffer.

Qing Muchen chose a total of 30 dresses. There were not many ready-made dresses in a studio, and he took almost half of them.

Each dress is much more complicated and delicate than ordinary clothes, and it takes more time to try it on. Mo Xier spent nearly an hour trying on the dresses.

Qing Muchen gave her three minutes, but she spent a full thirty minutes.

When she walked out, Mo Xier was still wondering if he would come up with some perverted means to torture her again.