Xi Muqiao's gaze moved from her calves to her face, which was filled with dissatisfaction, but he was never stingy with his praise for his wife, who was truly wonderful.

"Of course it's you."

Qiao Mu's small face immediately became clear, as if she really had good eyesight. Her eyes were squinting from laughter, "Hmph, Chang Yao is too cocky. If he doesn't even have a champion, then what's the point of being cocky?"

Xi Muqiao looked at her rude appearance, pursed his lips and frowned. "How did she offend you?"

Qiao Mu fiercely glared at him. Old bastard, knowing the answer, she continued to ask. "She got into your car and offended me."

His black eyes were rippling. Qiao Mu looked at the approaching handsome face and swallowed her saliva. Beside her ears, she heard the low and hoarse voice of a man.

"So you're saying, you're jealous?"

Men wet. The hot breath slowly hit her ears. It was numb and itchy. She shrank her head and leaned back a little. Her eyes flickered as she did not dare look Xi Muqiao in the eye. Even if she beat him to death, she could not admit it.

How can that be? I just feel that since we're married, we have to be obedient, you openly took away the demoness, a single man and a single woman, telling me that you don't have anything to say, that I believe you, and that others will believe you. I have no face, but she is slapping me in the face.

She paused, then continued, "If you dare to let a strange woman into your car again, I'll dare to go into a strange man's car and bring you a green hat."

After hearing the first half of his wife's words, Xi Muqiao was deeply moved. The latter half of his sentence had caused his face to darken!

His handsome face closed in again, pressing Qiao Mu against the back of the chair. Her forefinger traced the curve of her red lips, and his lips curled sinisterly.

"In a strange man's car? "Wear a green hat for me?"

Qiao Mu's heart chilled from his sharp gaze. She bit her lips. "Sigh, why are you angry? Didn't I say that if you didn't let a stranger into your car, I wouldn't have gotten in a stranger's car."

He pinched Qiao Mu's chin and raised it high. He squinted his eyes dangerously and said in a chilling tone, "If you dare, I'll break your legs!"

Qiao Mu slapped away the hand that was covering her chin and rubbed her chin. "I know, isn't this a metaphor? That's right, Uncle, how did you know I had a competition?"

He picked her up and sat her on his lap, his large hands tightly holding her small waist. He had not seen her for more than ten days, but he had missed her very much.

"Let's do some calculations."

This posture was really too strange. Qiao Mu suddenly thought of the scenes from some movies and usually …

"Can we not talk like this? Don't you think it's strange?"

Her face was red as she wriggled twice. She wanted to get down, but Xi Muqiao wouldn't allow it. He slapped her butt, causing her to scream out in pain.

"Xi Muqiao you old bastard, you dare to hit my ass whenever you want!" "Screw your grandpa's fingers, quickly tell me, did you place a Jian thin on my side?!"

She cupped Xi Muqiao's handsome face and began to be impudent again. She pinched his cheek and said, "Hurry and tell me, who is Jian Chen?"

Xi Muqiao's beautiful face turned dark again. Who the hell was that? Have you watched too many movies like this?!

When she saw the man's face darken, she quickly changed the topic, "I didn't expect you to be so gentle when wearing glasses, and even have such a haircut. I couldn't tell that you're a gangster boss at all. Uncle, you're so handsome like this, so much younger."

Mubai Qiao was especially confident in her handsome face. "En, hmph."

Qiao Mu touched his glasses and looked at his flawless handsome face with some doubt. "Uncle, how old are you exactly?"

"Thirty-one."

Qiao Mu was horrified. "What the f * ck? You're already so old? You're just an old cucumber painting green paint, acting young and tender!"

The driver couldn't hold back his laughter anymore. He burst out laughing. "Ahaha, that old cucumber is painting green paint. Only his wife dares to call him CEO. If it were anyone else, they would have already been thrown out."

Xi Mubai's face turned even darker. He shot a cold light at Zuo Zhen and he immediately shut his mouth. He did not dare to look in the rearview mirror again as he was afraid that the CEO would kick him out.

Qiao Mu was still minding her own business as she counted on her fingers and wrinkled her little face with regret written all over her face. "Eh, you are 31 years old, I am 20 years old and we are 11 years younger than you! Ah, how can you be so old? I am only 15 or 16 years old, but if I were brought out others would think you are my father."

Hehehe, dad? F * ck your sister's father!

The warm sunlight was shining through the window, but it was unable to soften his gloomy facial features. Right now, flames were burning through every pore of his body, yet this reckless little thing was still talking nonstop.

"Ahh! I have really suffered a huge loss!"

Left-wing could feel the continuous lowering of the pressure within the carriage. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead as he stepped on the accelerator, thinking to himself that he had better hurry home so that he could get out of the car and escape.

Xi Muqiao was left speechless along the way. He was hurt to the extreme by his wife's words. He touched his chin and thought, "31 years old, very old."

The car stopped at the bottom of Qiao Mu's building. Xi Muqiao alighted first, took off his black coat, and hugged the little madame tightly in his arms. Qiao Mu revealed her little head, squinted her eyes, and enjoyed the comfort of a pacified little cat. It was extremely hard to endure.

Her head was cutely placed in the crotch of Xi Muqiao's neck. The faint scent of tobacco and mincemeat wafted around the tip of her nose. It was a very nice smell that made her feel at ease.

"Xi Muqiao, I promised my classmates to treat them to a celebratory dinner tonight after winning the championship."

Xi Muqiao hugged his little brother's heart and slowly stepped onto the stairs. Qiao Mu's breath landed on his neck, causing him to tremble. Shivering, he rubbed his cheek against her smooth forehead.

"So generous?"

She was silent for a few seconds, then softly said, "Of course, as long as we can defeat the demoness in this competition, I will be satisfied. Those honors and prizes are just for show."

Having not returned for more than ten days, the living room was already filled with dust, yet Xi Muqiao did not seem to mind. He walked straight to the old sofa and sat down. He quietly hugged her for a while, then lowered his head to kiss her forehead as he strolled through the streets, sighing in a low voice.

"Did you miss me?"

Qiao Mu's face was flushed red as she laughed. She didn't want to tell this man that she missed him every day. She coughed dryly and suppressed the fire on her face before smiling again.

"I want you to take me to eat crab yolk buns!"