Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Mo Qiuxi's subtle emotional fluctuations were not clearly seen by Wen Qingzhu.

Mo Qiuxi has always been the one with deep emotional suppression. She always makes herself very sensible in front of Wen Qingzhu, and does not embarrass Wen Qingzhu.

Also because of the cold bowl sentiment encountered today, Mo Qiuxi's emotions broke out.

After all, Wen Qingzhu's words made Mo Qiuxi feel more at ease.

She looked up and smiled at Mo Qiuxi, her voice with a broken tone, "Qingzhu, will we really stay together?"

Wen Qingzhu nodded affirmatively, touched Mo Qiuxi's head, "I will handle some things well, don't think about it, don't worry, it will be the New Year soon, happy New Year, huh?"

Wen Qingzhu said so, Mo Qiuxi was naturally happy, and she nodded cleverly.

"it is good."

Seeing Mo Qiuxi's emotions stabilized, Wen Qingzhu began to provide her with vegetables to take care of her meals.

After a meal, the two seemed to return to their previous stable state, but Wen Qingzhu was more intimate with Mo Qiuxi.

It also gave Mo Qiuxi a feeling that she was closer to him by his heart.

But Mo Qiuxi has always been a self-knowledge person, and even so, she would not think too much about herself.

After eating, Wen Qingzhu wanted to accompany Mo Qiuxi around.

Mo Qiuxi shook her head. She didn’t want to go out now, mainly because she didn’t want to see the cold bowl outside, which would make her calm again.

Wen Qingzhu saw that she was really unhappy, so she accompanied her at home.

Mo Qiuxi watched TV, and Wen Qingzhu also accompanied her to watch it.

In fact, the two were sitting on the living room sofa together and watching the TV series. Although they didn't say much, they had a strange sense of warmth.

Mo Qiuxi actually likes this feeling very much. She is not very demanding, as long as Wen Qingzhu is with her.

After Wen Qingzhu went out to the kitchen in a while, he went out with his coat and key.

Mo Qiuxi looked at him nervously, and her body became tight.

When Wen Qingzhu walked to the door, she seemed to think of something. She turned to say a few words to Mo Qiuxi, but met Mo Qiuxi's weak eyes. At this moment, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and he had a strange softness.

He walked slowly in front of Mo Qiuxi, then leaned over and kissed Mo Qiuxi's forehead. "There is no more fruit at home. I will buy some fruit. It will be fine in the afternoon. Eat more fruit and what you like to eat. Snacks? I'll buy them for you."

In fact, in the past few years together, Mo Qiuxi has never been troublesome, and also has a temper to hide his preferences.

In addition to knowing that Mo Qiuxi likes to eat desserts, Wen Qingzhu knows little else.

Mo Qiuxi heard Wen Qingzhu's explanation and felt a little sweet in his heart. "I don't eat these. Will you stay with me at home?"

At this time, Mo Qiuxi was still very fragile. Like the startled bird, she was nervous and nervous. She didn't really want Wen Qingzhu to go out.

When he leaves her sight, she will be afraid.

Wen Qingzhu froze, relying on him like this, pulling his sleeve softly, making Mo Qiuxi, who was with him, really strange, but also able to touch the softest string in his heart.

He looked even softer. "Okay, I won't go out. I'll let people buy some fruits and snacks."

Mo Qiuxi did not expect Wen Qingzhu to really stay like this.

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