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Qiao Mu's eyes immediately lit up and her small head nodded happily.

"I like it."

Who doesn't like that gift?

Before she was nine years old, she received a lot of presents every Christmas. She would dress up the family, put up the Christmas tree with its multicolored lights, have all kinds of delicious sweets, and give herself gifts from Santa Claus, even though she only knew that it was her father in disguise.

Since the age of nine, life had been forced to such an extent that he didn't have the energy to go to Christmas, let alone receive a present. Only on Christmas Eve would he be able to eat an apple in peace.

Her big eyes were shining, and her small hands were wrapped around his strong waist. "What gift?"

He smiled. "Confidential!"

Qiao Mu ignored him and, with her little face buried in his Ferocious Moon Chamber, began to act coquettishly. "Uncle, quickly tell me, you're not being very kind this way. Say half of it and leave half to me."

Simujo enjoyed it. "The higher your appetite is, the greater the surprise you'll get in the end."

"But I want to know right now!"

Her small face rubbed against his chest like a cat seeking caress. "Uncle, tell me quickly, I'm really curious."

Mubai Qiao's entire body was on fire from her rubbing against him, so he hurriedly steadied her waist. "Don't move!"

Qiao Mu should not have. Her goal had yet to be reached. Her small hand rubbed against his waist. That soft little hand seemed to tickle his heart, making his heart itch.

His hand tightened around her waist and he snapped, "Is the skin itchy again? If you give me a twist, I'll throw you out of the car. "

As soon as he said it, his hoarse voice gave him a fright. He cursed Little Rascal for not being able to resist her at all.

Lin Yi peeked in the rearview mirror, wow, his wife was sitting on top of the CEO, this posture, it was so hot, ah ah ah, he was also a man, of course he could hear the anger behind the CEO's hoarse voice.

Shouldn't she tear up the president when she knew the truth, he wondered? Why were the two of them still so bored to death!

While Lin Yi was stealing peeks at them, Xi Muqiao caught him red-handed. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, but his voice was still hoarse. "Hurry up!"

Lin Yi was shocked by the CEO's stare and did not dare to peek anymore. He quickly stepped on the accelerator and used his toes to think, he already knew what the CEO wanted him to do.

The poor lady did not know that she was about to be skinned and torn apart by the president.

Qiao Mu was one of those who didn't beat up Xi Muqiao for three days. After beating him up for three days, she was reprimanded by Xi Muqiao to the point where she didn't dare move. Another reason was because she discovered the abnormality of Xi Muqiao's body.

He held her tightly in his arms and pressed his chin against Qiao Mu's head. His warm breath hit Qiao Mu's hair as if it was seeping into her face, making Qiao Mu blush.

The heck, how could such a lively Xi Muqiao have any problems!?

She stiffened her body and did not dare to move, afraid that Xi Muqiao would accidentally put her on the spot.

"Uncle, can you let go of me?"

The big hand around her waist silently tightened, indicating that she couldn't.

Qiao Mu pursed her lips. Fine, you are the boss, you have the final say. She moved back a little to avoid that embarrassing place. Xi Muqiao, however, did not allow her. He gripped her small waist tightly and pulled her back.

Xi Muqiao's action brought her closer to Lin Sanjiu than before, causing her to blush even more deeply. Damn it, why not just stand there and not move? This movement brought her closer to Lin Sanjiu.

"Uncle, aren't you hot? "I'm a little hot, so you should let go …"

Xi Mubai curled his lips and stared at her with his dark eyes. "Take it off if it's hot."

With that, she unzipped Qiao Mu's down jacket. Qiao Mu was dumbfounded as she lowered her head to look at the zipper. His hands were so f * cking quick.

Lin Yi's ears twitched as he tried to control his eyes so that he did not look in the rearview mirror. Damn it, the CEO who was previously not a bit more feminine was now taking off her woman's clothes on her own accord?

He had indeed verified that sentence.

The more improper a person was, the more affectionate he would be.

"Stop the car!"

Lin Yi quickly stepped on the brakes and looked in the rearview mirror. He didn't know what the CEO meant.

Xi Mubai raised his chin and ordered Lin Yi.

"You, get out of the car. Come back in half an hour."

Qiao Mu's hand that was wringing his shirt by the waist suddenly stopped and alarm bells sounded. A bad premonition arose from the bottom of her heart. She quickly raised his head and saw that Lin Yi had already opened the car door.

"Hey, big brother, don't go, hey, hey ~ ~"

When he heard his wife call him, Lin Yi ran even faster. My wife, you are no longer killing me, you are directly taking my life! I can't accept your calling me big brother, the CEO will chop me into pieces!

The car suddenly quieted down. The only sound that could be heard was the sizzling of the heat. Qiao Mu slowly loosened her grip on Xi Mu Qiao's waist. She rubbed her nose and gave a coy smile.

"Dashu, w-what are you doing? Weren't we going home? Hurry up, I still want to see my present."

Xi Muqiao placed her small hands on his waist again and slowly lowered his head to look at her panic-stricken eyes. His thin lips slowly curled up as he spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

"There's no need to rush home to see the presents. I've prepared two. I originally wanted to give them to you at Christmas, but since you're so anxious, you can't even wait to return home. So, I'll just take one."

The heat was on in the car, and when he got in he took off his suit jacket. The heat emanated through his thin shirt, causing her fingertips to flinch and even her body to tremble slightly.

She shook her head, "No, no, I suddenly don't want to look anymore, I want to go home. Uncle, let's go home quickly, I'm begging you!"

Xi Muqiao looked at her panic-stricken appearance, and the curve of his lips became even more pronounced. He did not speak, and Qiao Mu could hear his breathing gradually becoming heavier.

She glanced out the window, frightened. There were no buildings around, and the road was quiet except for a few cars passing by.

But, even if it was quiet, she didn't want to shake the road with her car!

As Xi Muqiao got closer, she leaned back a little bit, but in front of his was the back of the driver's seat. Where could she hide?

Xi Mucho ripped the scarf off her neck, and when the dark blotchy kiss was revealed, his eyes darkened and darkened, darkening and deepening like a drop of black ink that could not be lost.

Qiao Mu held her breath as she looked at the face that was noses to nose with her. It was handsome, with a deep outline, and a faint smile at the corner of her lips. This made her heart beat faster.

She swallowed her saliva. Her body was so tight that a blush appeared on her cheeks. She said in a quivering voice, "Uncle, I don't want to shake the car on the street. If you like, we can shake the car in the garage after we go home."