Chapter 2912: Tampering

His sharpness was not very obvious, but it felt pervasive.

Mo Xier was stared at like this, and she began to get nervous for no reason.

However, thinking that she had not done anything to let him down, she waved away such a feeling.

He had already made it clear that he did not want a child, so wasn't it just what he wanted for her to take medicine?

"I'll go up first!" Mo Xier deliberately made herself look relaxed and went upstairs past him.

Based on Mo Xier's experience in the Qing family, Qing Muchen was a very busy person.

He usually spent very little time at home.

Many times, he might only come back to stay for one night, and then leave the next day.

After going upstairs, Mo Xier rubbed her sore shoulders and kept estimating when he would leave again after coming back this time.

Would he be like last time, just as he stepped into the city, and immediately disappeared again?

However, what disappointed her was that Qing Muchen seemed to be particularly free today. He didn't go anywhere except for the time he went out with her.

In the evening, he was still there.

At dinner, Mo Xier was slightly surprised to see him sitting at the table with a serious face.

Tong Yan was also in the restaurant. When she saw Mo Xier coming downstairs, she teased lightly, "I didn't see you leave the room all day!"

She teased Mo Xier about the many hours she had been locked in the room with Qing Muchen before.

Mo Xier actually went out for about ten minutes in the middle, but she didn't refute.

She and Qing Muchen had been embarrassed enough today.

Qing Muchen turned his head and glanced at her coldly, and ate his meal expressionlessly.

Mo Xier had just come to this family, and the people in the Qing family were afraid that she would not be used to it. During every meal, Tong Xiyao, the old man of the Qing family, would keep putting food on her plate.

As a result, after every meal, Mo Xier ate twice as much as usual.

The meal time was naturally longer.

Qing Muchen finished before her, and after finishing the meal, he stood up and went straight upstairs.

When he reached the stairs, he turned his head and glanced in her direction as if nothing had happened.

Mo Xier thought he went upstairs for his own business and didn't care.

Qing Muchen returned to their bedroom and scanned the room. When he passed her bag, his eyes stopped for a few seconds.

Staring at her bag quietly, Qing Muchen somehow suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he followed her out today.

In fact, in order to keep his promise and marry Mo Xier, Qing Muchen didn't even think about having children.

Although he looked like he didn't care about anything, he would definitely be responsible for his own children!

To have a child without knowing what kind of person the mother of his child was and whether she was suitable to be the mother of his child was extremely irresponsible to the child.

There was nothing wrong with Mo Xier's behavior today.

But it made Qing Muchen very uncomfortable.

Every nerve in his body was very uncomfortable.

Qing Muchen stared at her bag for a long time, walked over, fumbled for the medicine she bought in the afternoon, looked at it quietly, closed his palm, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it directly into the garden.

Watching the medicine box draw a trajectory in the night in the form of a parabola, the corners of his lips curled coldly.