Chapter 2972 ​​Heartbeat

"Not leaving?" Qing Muchen walked towards her in a few steps, and when he passed by her, he glanced at her.

Mo Xier's eyes followed his figure, and she looked him up and down.

The collar of Qing Muchen's sweater was slightly wide, and a small part of his chest was exposed.

Mo Xier always thought that Qing Muchen was not afraid of the cold, as if he had a built-in warming function. How cold could a person who didn't need heating in the winter when the room temperature was so low?

She had always thought so about him in the past, but today, she clearly saw a few small goose bumps on his exposed skin.

In snowy weather, this kind of thing appeared, she knew what he was like now.

Mo Xier stared at his chest in a daze for a few seconds, said nothing, turned her head and slowly walked her way.

Her pace was very slow, and she counted down as she walked until he would call her to take her clothes back after she walked several meters.

However, they had already walked several hundred meters, but Qing Muchen beside her never said a word.

He was like this, which inexplicably made Mo Xier feel a little uncomfortable.

She turned her head to look at him, took a few steps towards him, unbuttoned her clothes, and did something that surprised him.

She unbuttoned the buttons of her coat one by one, took off her clothes, put them on him, pulled the collars on both sides towards herself, and buckled herself and him into a coat together.

Qing Muchen obviously didn't expect her to do such a thing. He seemed to be stunned for a moment, watching her movements quietly, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Okay." Mo Xier buttoned the buttons one by one with a quick movement, raised her face, and added lightly, "Don't thank me, I just don't want to owe you too much."

"Did I say I would thank you?" Qing Muchen's mouth twitched slightly.

Mo Xier didn't answer his words, snorted lightly, and wanted to continue walking forward. As soon as she took a step, she was pulled back by the coats connected to them.

She frowned slightly, and she seemed a little entangled in how to walk in the current situation.

"No brain!" Qing Muchen raised his eyelids and sneered lightly, with an expression of disgust on his face.

Mo Xier was so angry that she wanted to punch him.

She was thinking about him, was he scolding her back?

"Qing Muchen, who are you scolding?" She wanted to scold back, but before she could finish her words, she was stunned by his action.

Qing Muchen put his arms around her waist, like holding a child, and suddenly picked her up directly in a manly manner.

He held her vertically and picked her up easily. Mo Xier's legs reflexively wrapped around his waist, and her slender arms actively hooked around his neck.

Qing Muchen's clothes were very loose, and both of them were thin. Even in this posture, they still didn't look tight inside the coat.

Qing Muchen seemed to enjoy her dependence on him. He held her in this posture and continued to walk towards their villa at a steady pace.

His movements were very neat, and every muscle in his body seemed to be full of strong power, and the strong male hormones were well displayed in him.

Mo Xier let him hold her stiffly, and secretly looked at his face close to her.

Looking at his resolute and exquisite face, her heart seemed to be hit by something and suddenly jumped.