Chapter 3008 This Is Called Normal Cohabitation

While eating, Mo Xier glanced casually at the bouquet of Charlotte flowers next to her.

"Why do you suddenly want to send flowers?"

Qing Muchen put down the tableware in his hand, raised his face and replied to her, "I like it, do you have any objection?"

His tone was still overbearing, saying that I can do whatever I want and no one cares.

Mo Xier was used to his way of speaking and didn't argue with him.

"Why Charlotte?" She asked again, changing the topic.

Her words were asked casually, just asking whatever she thought of.

However, Qing Muchen's answer surprised her very much.

"Don't you think that only the Charlotte pair is the most special among the flowers?" Qing Muchen raised his face, supported his cheek with his hand, and answered casually.

He meant that Charlotte is divided into two types: Mr. Charlotte and Mrs. Charlotte.

A flower whose name represents a couple.

Mo Xier's hand, which was about to take the milk, froze, and her drooping face slowly raised, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.

She had imagined many reasons why Qing Muchen always sent this kind of flowers, but she never thought it was because of this.

Charlotte, Lady Charlotte...

One name is derived from the other.

Qing Muchen was also looking at her, and her dark eyes were as bright as last night, as if reflecting the entire starry sky.

Mo Xier felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at her, and she lowered her head and drank the milk in the cup with a big gulp, and she stood up.

"Don't you have to go to the company later? What do you need to bring? I will help you prepare it?"

"All the documents on the desk."

"Okay."

Mo Xier turned her back to him and went upstairs.

Her steps were fast, and her cotton slippers made a humming sound on the wooden floor. She seemed to be in a hurry, as if staying here for a little longer would make people spy on her secrets.

Qing Muchen listened quietly to the footsteps that slowly disappeared in his ears, and his fingertips gently stroked his chin again and again. Thinking of her explanation before she came out of the bathroom last night, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise again.

Taking the mobile phone next to him, he called his assistant, "Book a hotel for me tonight."

"Single bed, double bed? One or two people?" The assistant didn't react for a while.

"Two!" Qing Muchen gritted his teeth and replied to him.

"With the young lady?" The assistant had probably just woken up not long ago at this time, and he was very bold in his daze.

"Yeah." It was rare that Qing Muchen was in the mood to answer him.

The assistant was silent for a few seconds, as if he was a little surprised.

A few seconds later, the decibel on the other end of the phone suddenly rose, "Book a room?"

"Any objections?" Qing Muchen replied to him very coldly.

The assistant laughed, "Hehehe," and quickly put on a smile, "No! You two are living together normally! I'll arrange it for you right away!"

Just as he was about to hang up, he suddenly added, as if he remembered something, "By the way, do you need to prepare anything?"

"What do you think?" Qing Muchen replied gloomily.

"I know, I know, I'll do it right away!" The assistant smiled awkwardly and hung up the phone quickly.

Qing Muchen casually threw the phone aside and continued to eat his meal.

Mo Xier came down a few minutes later, just in time, just after he finished his meal, and didn't even let him wait for a minute.