Chapter 3007 Ulterior Motives

This is a painting that belongs to him and her.

It records the memories of their first meeting.

A man came to the study and sat in front of the office chair. Qing Muchen couldn't help but pick up Mo Xier's painting and look at it again.

Looking at the couple in the painting quietly, the corners of his lips raised beautifully.

He sat in the study for a long time. When he came out, Mo Xier had fallen asleep.

The light in the room was very dim. It was not completely turned off. There was a small night light, which seemed to be left for him.

Qing Muchen closed the door with his backhand, stared at her on the bed quietly for a while, and turned off the only light in the room with his backhand. In the dark, he groped to the bed. It was a rare occasion today that he didn't harass her after going to bed.

Mo Xier slept very deeply this time. When she woke up, it was eight o'clock the next morning.

After washing up, she went downstairs to prepare for breakfast. As soon as she walked down the stairs, a maid suddenly came towards her with a large bouquet of Charlotte.

"Madam, this is yours!" Smiling and handing her the flowers in her hand, the maid turned and left.

Mo Xier lowered her eyes and stared at the flowers in her arms. When she saw Charlotte, she guessed who sent the flowers without even looking at the name on the card.

Although Mo Xier had been beautiful since she was a child, there were almost no people who sent flowers to her.

Qing Muchen might not even know that he was the only one.

The others were not because Mo Xier was not good enough, but because they did not have the courage.

Mo Xier's identity, just hearing about it, had frightened many people, not to mention pursuing her.

And when Qing Muchen sent her flowers, it was Charlotte almost every time.

The bouquet was very fresh, all buds were about to bloom, and even had the fragrance of dew.

Mo Xier leaned over and kissed it gently, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up slightly.

"Oh, where are the flowers!" A teasing voice suddenly sounded beside her.

Qing Qingchen walked over here, took the flowers from Mo Xier's hand, sniffed them, and said without giving Qing Muchen face, "Finally you got it, you know to give flowers to please your wife!"

Mo Xier was choked by his words, stunned, and glanced at Qing Muchen who was also walking towards this side not far away.

Qing Muchen didn't feel embarrassed, nor did he deny what Qing Qingchen said. He walked over here a few steps, snatched the flowers from his hand and put them back into Mo Xier's hands. He replied contemptuously, "Are you free today?"

"It's okay, there hasn't been much to do recently." Qing Qingchen smiled at him.

"Really?" Qing Muchen snorted coldly, glanced at him, and said gloomily, "Then I will also take responsibility for the things I owe these days!"

"I remember, Shi Luo has something to do with me!" Qing Qingchen scratched his head, turned around and left as if he didn't hear what he said.

As soon as his footsteps disappeared, Qing Muchen felt that his ears were much quieter.

He pulled Mo Xier's hand and pulled her towards the dining table, "Eat when you wake up. If you have nothing to do, go to the company with me later."

"Okay." Mo Xier cooperated with him very well today.

The Qing family is not like other big families. They have to wait until everyone in the family sits up before they start eating three meals a day.

The three meals of the Qing family are divided into batches, and whoever is in a hurry will eat first.

When the two of them were eating, the rest of the Qing family seemed to have gone out.

At the dining table, as usual, there were still only him and her.