Chapter 55

"Ah, the skirt is broken!" A look at the hem of Qiao Mu's late skirt with flesh colored silk socks, which was broken by the zipper on his pants, Xiao Baihui said in surprise.

"Well, go and take the girl to the shopping mall nearby and buy a suit of clothes!"

As she said, Xiao Baihui's eyes were full of cunning, looking at her son's hand on the girl's shoulder.

Just when she got up from the female staff member, she noticed that there was only her son and the female staff member in the whole meeting room, and the female staff member's face was very red. She ate more salt than their young people. Naturally, she thought about what might happen between them.

Moreover, when he asked his son to help the female staff member, he not only didn't refuse, but also didn't let go of the female staff member until now. What's more, he made the discerning old lady aware of an extraordinary breath.

It's said that she knows her son better than her mother. If it wasn't for the special significance of this female staff member to her son, she, a very cold-blooded son, would have disdained to help her.

"Well No, no! " Jomo rushed in at night.

I know that their Li family won't be short of money for a skirt, but she thinks that apart from a little embarrassment, it's really harmless if the skirt is broken.

"How can it be? I broke your skirt. You're all right, but I'm sorry for it. Miss, I'll go shopping with you

"No trouble, old lady. I really don't care. I..."

"I'll go shopping with you!" Qiao Mu late don't wriggle ground words don't wait to say export, the man of one side cold and stern face, pulled thin corners of the mouth.

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Qiao Mu was going to sit in the back seat, but found that the back seat was full of garden design molds.

No way, she had to sit in the co pilot's position.

With a tall figure sitting in the main cockpit, Joe Murphy, who was already in a state of anxiety, had a heart hanging to his throat.

Originally spacious carriage, as Li Qishen came in, suddenly became crowded up, with the air also become thin up.

Stiff body, Qiao Mu did not dare to move the night taut nerves, it looks like a leader to inspect, play 120000 spirit of the head of the sentry.

Starting the engine of the car, Li Qishen's eyes, Yu Guang squinted at the motionless woman like a sculpture.

For a long time, the low male voice, like a fiddle with the cello string, magnetic mellow raised: "always keep a posture, your body will not acid? Or do you think you can be a mannequin, and it's OK to stick to one or two hours of modeling? "

At the same time, Li Qishen put out the car he started, and then took out a cigarette to light it, holding it between his lips.

The thick fog soon curled around the car. Joe mu, choking her neck, sniffed the smoke that made her throat choke. She subconsciously said goodbye.

It's just the moment I turn my head, the sound of a broken bone comes from my neck