Chapter 2940 This Is What a Husband Should Do

"Don't be touched! This is what a husband should do!" Qing Muchen glanced in her direction, his thin lips slightly parted, and before she could speak, he said calmly.

Husband...

Mo Xier was stunned.

She slowly chewed on his words and unexpectedly found that she didn't seem to be so repulsive.

In the past, Mo Xier had never thought about getting married, let alone what it would be like to have a man living with her 24 hours a day, like the other half of her life.

Although Qing Muchen's appearance was unexpected to her, he was not her type.

However, after such a long time of marriage, she didn't know when it started, but she suddenly didn't repulse him so much.

Just like she didn't repulse his touch!

"You think too much." She glanced at him and replied lightly. Turning her head, she didn't take off her clothes, but pulled the collars on both sides to tighten the clothes.

Qing Muchen's clothes were very loose, and when worn on Mo Xier, the length had reached her calves, almost wrapping her whole body.

Mo Xier had a small frame, and his clothes were so loose that they looked like a small blanket, which kept her warm.

She didn't say anything polite to him. He gave her the clothes, and she accepted them naturally.

He was so kind, so she couldn't waste it.

As for him, in Mo Xier's opinion, Qing Muchen was not afraid of the cold, so it was okay for him to wear thin clothes.

"When are you going back?" She asked casually, adjusting the collar of her clothes.

Qing Muchen's eyes fell slowly outside the window, pretending to be deaf and dumb as if he didn't hear her words.

Mo Xier didn't continue to ask this question, and opened the door and went downstairs to the garden.

Christmas wasn't over yet, and the two of them probably wouldn't go back.

She had warm clothes, so it was okay to stay here.

The continuous snowfall for several nights had dyed the garden path white. The thick snow piled up on the cobblestone path, burying the dead branches and yellow leaves scattered on the road. When you step on it, your feet make a crisp sound. The clear sound can be heard from a long distance in the quiet garden.

Mo Xier was bored and built a snowman in the garden with a branch.

Qing Muchen was now on the balcony of the bedroom, leaning on the guardrail and looking at her below, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Beep beep!

The phone rang at this time at an inappropriate time.

The assistant called, probably because something happened in the company.

The crisp sound broke the silence of the sea of ​​snow, and when it echoed in the huge garden, it added a bit of emptiness.

The sound was completely different from the atmosphere on the scene. When it suddenly sounded, Mo Xier in the garden seemed to have heard it.

She stopped her hand and turned her head to look at him in surprise.

Qing Muchen turned down the volume button and turned his back to answer the call.

"Speak!" It was a simple word, and it seemed that saying more would be redundant.

"Young Master, the other party seems to be planning to cancel the cooperation that the company negotiated last time. Now they are in our company. Do you want to come and handle it in person?"

"How big is the order?"

"Not much!" The assistant paused and added carefully, "One billion, not a small amount."

He lowered his voice and covered his ears with his hands for fear that Qing Muchen would get angry accidentally.

However, unexpectedly, the other party was unusually calm today, and his tone seemed to not care at all.

"For this kind of thing, report to me when the order is negotiated to a single digit!"