Chapter 2967 I've Been Waiting for You

Mo Xier thought he was just saying it casually and didn't pay attention to it, "Well, it has been made for a long time."

"It has been made for a long time?" Qing Muchen slowly repeated her words, dragging out her tone a little.

"Yes..." Mo Xier was about to agree, but when the words reached her lips, they suddenly froze.

Qing Muchen's deep black eyes stared at her, and there seemed to be a little starlight in his eyes.

He looked at her, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

He was smiling at her.

It was an extremely rare smile, the smile was very light, but it was as pure as the first snow that melted.

He pursed his thin lips and said slowly, "You have been waiting for me for so long?"

Mo Xier was speechless by his question and didn't know how to respond.

Qing Muchen actually had a lot of things piled up. In the morning, he received several calls reporting accidents in the mission.

Ever since he got up, he has been in a very depressed mood.

However, in just a few minutes after returning, it was as if the sky suddenly became brighter after the sun penetrated the clouds.

He was pleased by her.

It was just a small gesture.

She waited for him to come back at home.

It was as simple as that.

What is marriage?

Before marriage, Qing Muchen had no definition.

At that time, he had never imagined what his marriage with Mo Xier would be like.

However, after so many months, Qing Muchen suddenly found that life with her was not bad.

Now he even felt that if he and she could go on, this marriage might be more exciting than he imagined.

Mo Xier accidentally said the wrong thing, and was afraid that she would cause him to misunderstand more, so she picked up her cutlery again. Later, she quietly ate her meal.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word more.

"I will go to the office to deal with some things in the afternoon. If you are bored, I will let Yanyan come to accompany you, or come to the office with me to sit?" Qing Muchen told her about his afternoon schedule while eating.

"It's okay, I'm used to fending for myself." Mo Xi'er, who had been silent all the time, raised her face and replied to him.

Her tone was completely indifferent, as if, after marrying him, she was used to living alone.

Qing Muchen slowly stopped eating, put down the tableware in his hand, raised his handsome face slightly, and glanced at her. He said coldly, "Mrs. Qing, are you complaining that your husband doesn't spend enough time caring about you?"

His words were very cold, but in Mo Xi'er's ears, they sounded a bit weird.

Mo Xi'er opened her red lips slightly, staring at him in astonishment, her throat seemed to be looking at an egg.

Are her words so easy to be misunderstood?

She coughed lightly, came back to her senses, and said calmly, "Master Qing, what are you talking about? I know you are busy at ordinary times, and there are many things in each branch. I won't bother you to worry about it here. Just do what you should do!"

She denied it very straightforwardly, saying "you" one after another, and it was unclear whether she was being ironic or trying to distance the two of them.

Qing Muchen's face, which was not good-looking to begin with, twisted slightly.

"Wife, how can you talk like that? As a husband, isn't it your duty to care about your wife?" A gloomy expression appeared at the corner of his lips, and he suddenly smiled.

The faint smile made Mo Xier's scalp numb.