Muqiu has two cars, one is the president of Maserati. Usually when Wu Qiang goes out with him, Wu Qiang will be the driver, but most of the time Muqiu drives his own Audi R8, which is waiting in the parking lot.

At a glance, Mu Qiu saw her car in the parking lot and also saw Wu Qiang's Maserati. She asked her little aunt, "which car do you drive, the R8 or the Maserati?"

"Sports cars." My aunt said.

Mu Qiu nods and takes her aunt to R8. Before driving, she doesn't forget to send a text message to Wu Qiang asking him to drive the Maserati back. After sending a text message, I looked back and saw that my aunt was also sending a text message, so I joked and asked, "isn't it texting with my boyfriend?"

Mu Xiao white his one eye, put away the mobile phone way: "I pour is to want to find a boyfriend, that also have to have can match me."

Mu Qiu started the car and asked: "my little aunt is so beautiful and powerful. It's hard to find one that matches you. What does my little aunt like? "

If someone else, give him ten courage also dare not and Mu Xiao talk about this topic, after all, China's strongest soldier King's identity is there, but mu Qiu as Mu Xiao's close relatives is not that kind of pressure, Mu Xiao also only in the face of Mu Qiu will be so easygoing.

She smell speech, while thinking: "well... I think ah, first of all to handsome, after all, I am a Yan Kong."

Muqiu looked in the mirror.

"Then be tall. After all, I'm not short. I can't be shorter than me."

Mu Qiu took a look at his one meter long legs and one meter long figure.

"I have to have money. After all, I'm used to living a good life, but I don't want to live a poor life. I'm going to have a good time finding a boyfriend. I don't plan to work hard at that time. "

Mu Qiu thinks about her richest little mother. She's stable!

"And then the most important point is not to be weaker than me. After all, girls are eager to be protected. Although I'm very strong, I can't protect my boyfriend in the future, can I? How strange that is. " My aunt's way is very important.

Mu Qiu Wen Yan looked at his fist and thought of his chaotic holy body. He thought that his aunt's knife hit the point, but of course he couldn't say that. He said: "no wonder my aunt has been single all the time. It's not a low requirement."

Aunt curled her lips: "the last one is mainly difficult. People in your aunt's circle have come to me, but they are all half hanged. Those who are powerful either can't get out at home, or they don't want to deal with people of my status."

People in my aunt's circle? Chinese art circle?

Mu Qiu eyebrows a pick: "that has the little aunt to like?"

"Not for the time being." Aunt said, suddenly turned to look at him, grinning a playful smile: "do you count?"

"Er..."

Mu Qiu was speechless.

"Ha ha, my nephew is so cute." My aunt laughed twice: "although you have three out of four, the last one is impossible for you."

Is that impossible? Mu Qiu laughs but doesn't speak. At this time, he has a chaotic holy body, and his body is getting stronger all the time. Although he may not be as good as his little aunt for the time being, he will definitely be able to hang her soon. After all, no matter how strong she is, she is only a mortal. Mu Qiu, who has a chaotic holy body, has the ability to become an immortal. The two can't be compared on the same plane.

Of course, Muqiu won't say it casually. For the time being, no one except Wu Qiang knows that he has become so powerful, but he doesn't intend to hide it. Just let it be. When asked, he will find a reason.

Muqiu lives in a villa not far from the school. The environment here is very good. The most important thing is that it's quiet enough. It's a good place for many big men to hide their treasures. Therefore, Muqiu has seen many beautiful women here. In addition, Muqiu is handsome and rich. It's either Maserati or Audi R8 who goes out. She has been flattered by those beautiful women before.

However, Mu Qiu, who has lived among peerless beauties such as little mother and little aunt since he was a child, naturally despises those Rouge fans, so although he has dated many girls, he has never found a long-term girlfriend.

After entering the community, Muqiu parks his car and enters the second floor villa with his aunt. This villa was bought by Mu Qiu's little mother when she came to school. From purchase to decoration, furniture and so on, it was all arranged by her subordinates. The decoration style was European style, fashionable and beautiful, and a small bar was specially made. Mu Qiu didn't bring his sister back to drink, and his bedspread was also stained with blood.

This is the luxurious and licentious life that Muqiu lived in the past. The so-called rich people's good life is not what ordinary people can imagine at all. If it was not for passing through and becoming the peerless prince, Muqiu could not imagine that there were still people living such a luxurious life in this world.

It's really tanima... Cool!

In the living room, my aunt looked around and said, "the decoration is not bad."

"When I bought a house, my mother's men helped me to get it, and I thought it was pretty good." Mu autumn casually should be a, suddenly play heart big rise, pressed a few switches on the wall.

Suddenly, the original bright light became a little dim, a few strands of purple and blue beams spread down, making the atmosphere of the room become blurred. Muqiu stood behind the counter and asked with a smile: "Miss, are you alone?"

Little aunt is also very cooperative, she Lianbu money, beautiful eyes look, elbow against the counter, a hand to support the delicate chin, soft voice: "yes."

"I guess you want some of this." Muqiu holds a bottle of red wine in his left hand and a bottle of champagne in his right: "or this?"

My aunt's lips slightly curled up and breathed out like orchids. "Do you have... White ones?"

Mu Qiu's face is muddled, and Mu Xiao laughs. It seems that Mu Qiu's muddled face has seriously poked her smile, which makes Mu Qiu depressed.

"Little aunt, it's not easy to create an atmosphere."

"Ha ha ha... Look at your expression. It's killing me." My aunt covered her stomach with a smile and turned the light back to its normal bright state. Then she took off her camouflage jacket and said, "where's the bathroom? I'll take a shower first. "

take a shower? Mu autumn brow a pick, in the heart gives birth to a bold idea.