Chapter 2936 Like a Couple

Mo Xier looked in his direction with a stiff gaze, and was slightly stunned.

Qing Muchen pursed his thin lips slightly, and decorated his Christmas tree leisurely with his eyes slightly vertical, ignoring her gaze.

"Did your parents call you?" Mo Xier asked tentatively.

"Why?" Qing Muchen replied lazily.

"Just asking casually." Mo Xier looked away indifferently.

However, out of curiosity about this question, she couldn't help asking, "Did they?"

Only her parents would do such things for Mo Xier, including celebrating her birthday for three days.

It's normal for parents to do such things. Which parent doesn't try their best to make their children happy at any time?

What surprised her more was that Qing Muchen would actually do such things.

Mo Xier's first reaction was that his father Mo said something to him.

Qing Muchen was decorating the ribbons, as if he didn't hear what she said.

Mo Xier moved her body towards him, and her hand was directly placed on his arm, "Is it?"

Her movements were not so cautious for a while.

She didn't even realize how intimate their actions were.

This kind of intimacy was different from the intimacy they had every night. One was only physical, while the other was natural and spiritual.

After she put her hand on him, Qing Muchen seemed to be stunned for a moment.

He stopped his hand wrapped in ribbons, and with a sidelong glance, he glanced at her hand.

Mo Xier didn't realize that there was anything wrong with her actions, but when he looked at her like that, her face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

She was stunned for a few seconds, her lips twitched uncomfortably, and she stiffly retracted her hand.

Qing Muchen's eyes slowly moved up along her hand, staring at her face secretly.

Mo Xier seemed a little uncomfortable, tilting her delicate face, pretending that nothing had happened and lifting a small strand of hair in front of her forehead.

Her face was still a little red, and under the light, the shimmering color of the crystal lamp was reflected, as plump as a petal waiting to bloom.

Qing Muchen narrowed his eyes and stared at her like this for a few seconds, and the corners of his lips suddenly curled up slightly.

His mood was like a ray of sunshine suddenly blooming in a sunny day, and it became much brighter.

"That's not important." He turned his face to the side and replied to her lightly, and then he continued to do his own thing.

Mo Xier felt a little uncomfortable beside him, and stood up to leave. Just when she had the impulse, Qing Muchen's hand suddenly stretched out from thin air, grabbed her hand, pulled the hand she had just put on his arm, and put it back on his arm.

His movements were natural, as if they were a couple in love.

Mo Xier was just stunned for a moment, and did not push him away.

Qing Muchen did not look in her direction, and continued to do his own things happily.

Occasionally he would order her, "Help!"

Mo Xier cooperated today, he asked her to help, and she helped.

Her fingertips touched the ribbons he had wrapped around, and Mo Xier's hands deftly tied them into a bow shape.

Her movements were very skilled, probably because she had celebrated too many Christmases since she was a child.

Qing Muchen's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything and continued to do his own thing quietly.

It took the two of them several hours to decorate a Christmas tree, and then Qing Muchen went straight upstairs.

Mo Xier stood at the stairs, watching him leave, and when he was about to reach the corner, she suddenly called him.

"Wait!"