Chapter 2965 If I Never Let Go (3)

Mo Xier slept surprisingly soundly tonight.

After a long sleep, it was past nine o'clock when she woke up the next day.

The snow stopped after several days of continuous snowfall. Standing on the balcony and looking out, the entire island of Jue Ye was in a silvery white world.

The mountains were covered with snow, the trees were covered with silver, and the snowflakes piled on the ground decorated this small island particularly beautifully.

Mo Xier stretched comfortably, stood in front of the balcony and stared at the mountain view facing the room for a while. After a gust of clear cold air blew over, she pulled up the collar of her clothes, half of her small face was buried in the collar, and turned into the house.

This was her second time to Jue Ye. She was not familiar with this place, but she was not unfamiliar with it.

When she went downstairs, Qing Muchen was not there and left her a note.

The handwriting was very eloquent, and the message was very simple, just a simple sentence: I'm going to work, breakfast is in the kitchen.

Mo Xier took the note and looked at it quietly for a long time, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

She didn't care about Qing Muchen's schedule, but he suddenly took the initiative to report to her, and she was actually a little happy.

After staring at herself for a while, Mo Xier put the note down and turned to the kitchen.

Qing Muchen should have asked the servant to prepare breakfast, but she didn't know when it was prepared.

Mo Xier slept soundly last night and was not disturbed at all.

She took the baked bread out of the oven, spread some jam on it, and took a bite. She poured herself a glass of milk and drank it while touring the room.

According to her previous understanding of Qing Muchen, he should have a lot of accumulated things to deal with every place he went.

At least, she and he should not leave the island today.

Mo Xier had already visited the entire island yesterday. She had nothing to do at the moment. She walked around the villa alone for a while, thought about it, and went to the kitchen to find ingredients to prepare lunch.

She didn't know whether Qing Muchen would come back at noon.

She was just bored and prepared a lot of lunch as a way to practice her cooking skills.

It was already half past twelve when the sumptuous meal was completely over.

When Mo Xier walked out of the kitchen, she raised her phone to check the time.

It was so late, he probably wouldn't be back.

She sat down at the dining table alone, holding the cutlery, wanting to eat, but staring at the food on the table, and then looking at the empty seat opposite, Mo Xier inexplicably had no appetite.

Putting down the cutlery, Mo Xier stared at the seat opposite her quietly and decided to wait.

What if he came back?

She sat at the dining table for more than an hour. At two o'clock, there was an unexpected sound of someone pushing the door outside the gate of the villa.

Mo Xier looked in the direction of the sound, stared at the direction of the door quietly and thought for a few seconds, her eyes stagnated.

In the garden, the sound of footsteps came.

The steady and powerful pace was Qing Muchen's.

Mo Xier stared at the direction of the hall door in a daze, and didn't react to his sudden appearance.

Qing Muchen's footsteps were still approaching the house step by step.

A few seconds later, he appeared at the entrance of the hall.

He glanced sideways and met her gaze. Looking at her sitting at the dining table, he seemed to be stunned for a moment.

The two of them just stared at each other quietly. Qing Muchen's eyes stayed on the food on the table. Mo Xier was surprised that he actually came back.