Chapter 2869 His Admiration

When he looked at Mo Xier, his eyes didn't reveal too much emotion. They were light, as plain as fog and wind, without any fiery things. But when he turned his eyes to her, he unconsciously stayed on her for a while.

Qing Muchen raised his watch and paid attention to the time. It was nearly a minute in total.

A man's eyes stayed on a woman for nearly a minute. Qing Muchen knew what it meant.

Mo's mother was also beside him. She turned her head to look at Qing Muchen's face, which seemed not very good. She wanted to interrupt Mo Xier and Mo Ye who were sitting there.

Before he could say anything, Qing Muchen suddenly walked towards the dining table.

He didn't care that there were so many people at the scene. He stood behind Mo Xier, picked her up, and placed her on the empty seat on the other side of her. He replaced her and sat between her and Mo Ye.

He snatched the juice that Mo Xier had just drunk, and didn't care that she had drunk it. Qing Muchen picked it up and drank it all.

"I don't like something so sour!" He put the cup aside with disdain and expressed his opinion directly.

"It doesn't matter, it's not for you anyway." Mo Xier poured him a glass of water.

Qing Muchen's face darkened again.

Mo Xier pretended not to see it and poured herself another glass of juice and continued to drink it.

After drinking two sips, she turned her eyes to Mo Ye, and changed her previous coldness when facing Qing Muchen. She regained her smile on her face, "It's fresh, I like it!"

Mo Ye pursed his lips slightly, turned his head, and glanced in the direction of Qing Muchen.

Qing Muchen's face was very cold, so cold that it was almost frozen.

His hand held the cup tightly, and his five fingers kept contracting, and the joints were particularly obvious under the light.

The atmosphere of the restaurant was originally as warm as the sunshine in the early morning of summer, but after Mo Xier's words, it seemed to suddenly turn into ice and snow.

Even the mother standing next to her felt the chill.

Looking at this and that, Mo's mother coughed lightly, and began to control Mo Xier, knowing how to read her expression, "Xier, Mom prepared a bowl of soup with the flavor of C City for Muchen today, you go and serve it!"

She was trying to ease the atmosphere and indirectly bridge the gap between her daughter and son-in-law.

Mo Xier and Qing Muchen had not known each other for a long time. Although Mo's mother believed that Qing Muchen would definitely be the one Mo Xier could rely on, there was always a period of adjustment in the early stage.

Mo Xier didn't want to serve Qing Muchen at all.

However, she didn't want to show this side of herself in front of her parents.

Whether her marriage was good or not, Mo Xier didn't want any third party to worry about her.

"Okay." After calming down her expression and changing her previous indifference, she stood up and happily walked into the kitchen.

She helped Qing Muchen serve a bowl of soup, and even poured him a glass of water before continuing to eat.

However, it was plain water.

She thought that since Qing Muchen disliked the things sent by Mo Ye, such as air-shipped cherries, he would not try them again.

He was so cold, so he should like something like Baishui.

Qing Muchen looked a little stinky, but he didn't say anything.

The atmosphere was a little weird during the meal.

This atmosphere followed them from before the meal officially started to the end.