Chapter 2902 Take the Initiative to Contact Him

Mo Xier just felt a little ironic, but other than that, she didn't have too many thoughts.

Her marriage with him was different from that of ordinary people.

It's normal for Qing Muchen to not tell her anything.

Mo Xier didn't care at all.

However, Tong Xiyao saw that she was absent-minded and seemed to have misunderstood.

"Xier, Muchen may be very busy these days, don't think too much, or take advantage of these two days to go out and relax with Yanyan?"

"Mom, I'm fine! Muchen may not have time to call, I understand." Mo Xier smiled at her with the corners of her mouth, and her words were so considerate that she had goose bumps.

However, the smile on her face was very calm, so naturally, even a smart person like Tong Xiyao didn't see her attitude towards Qing Muchen.

"It's good that you don't think too much. Muchen's job is similar to your father's. In many cases, Xier should be able to understand." Tong Xiyao sighed and bandaged the wound on her hand.

Mo Xier was startled, and seemed a little surprised by her words.

She had always known the nature of Qing Muchen's work.

But in fact, she had never realized that he and her father were actually the same kind of people.

They were both people who wandered in the black and white world.

It had been three days and two nights since Qing Muchen left the scene.

In such a long time, Mo Xier had never thought about him once.

But when Tong Xiyao suddenly said this, she was inexplicably curious about what he was doing.

Where did he go?

Was what he did dangerous?

Mo Xier's mood was suddenly disturbed.

She was a little absent-minded in the flower arrangement behind, and was pricked by the thorns of the roses several times.

Tong Yan didn't notice her expression and was still watching from the side.

"So, do you still want to go on a trip?" She made a cup of tea for the three of them, and she was still thinking about what Tong Xiyao had just said.

Tong Xiyao raised her head and secretly observed Mo Xier's reaction.

"Yanyan, it's okay. Isn't it good to be at home? It's not necessarily more comfortable to be outside than to stay at home." Mo Xier replied to her without raising her head, and continued to do her own thing.

Tong Yan watched her hand being pricked every few minutes, and then again every few minutes. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she snatched the bouquet from her hand, took a pair of flower scissors, and cut off all the rose thorns on it.

Putting the bouquet back into her hand, she suggested, "Call brother later, he should be very happy when he gets the call."

She stood up and walked away without waiting for Mo Xier to answer.

Mo Xier held the words in her hand stiffly, and slowly filtered her words in her head.

Will he be happy when he gets her call?

The answer, in Mo Xier's opinion, is no.

Qing Muchen married her just for the promise he made at the beginning, and he doesn't like her, will he be happy?

Mo Xier didn't take Tong Yan's words seriously. After learning flower arrangement, she went upstairs to rest for a while.

Sitting on the open-air balcony in the room, staring at the rows of potted plants with morning dew, Tong Xiyao's words inexplicably came to her mind again.

Mo Xier is not a curious person, but she is particularly curious about what Qing Muchen is doing now.

After staring at her phone, she struggled for a long time and tried to call him.

Her heart was beating fast. She actually planned to hang up if he didn't answer after three rings.

Who knew that the call was connected after just two rings!