Chapter 109

A piece of white paper was lying quietly on the red velvet quilt. He leaned over and clipped it. The beautiful and beautiful font on the paper was the handwriting of his wife.

President Xi, please don't look for me. I won't run away. I'll go out for a walk and relax. I'll be back after the final exam.

A few words, let Xi Muqiao have been hanging in the middle of the heart finally put down, at least from this sentence can be seen that the wife seems to have dissipated most of the gas, completely not in the morning in the phone so the words with thorns, every bare hair.

There are two weeks to go before the final exam. He can't see his wife for more than ten days. With a smile in his eyes, he looks at the big red bed and sighs quietly. His voice is very light and light, like talking to Qiao mu or talking to himself.

"If the husband makes a mistake, he will be punished, and he will be punished for staying alone in the vacant room for two weeks?"

A month after marriage, a girl named Qiaomu quietly lived in the deepest part of Ximu Qiao's heart, infiltrating into his life.

Before he found Qiao mu, he didn't know the name of the little girl. For 14 years, even if he was haunted by dreams, the image of the little girl was gradually blurred in his mind. What he remembered most clearly was the scar, the willow eyebrow and the big eyes that looked like half a crescent moon with a smile.

He has a persistent heart, identified that the little girl is the future of the little lady, but people can not find, all the persistence is only empty thoughts.

After all, after all, in 14 years, the shadow of Qiaomu has been polished off, and even his soft and glutinous temperament has changed.

At first sight, he is a stranger to Qiaomu, and Qiaomu to him is nothing but the scar that he is familiar with.

Now, he's really stuck in it, completely.

He took out his mobile phone to call Zuozhen. He was worried about his wife's safety. His wife was away alone. She didn't live at home, didn't live at school, didn't go to the hospital. Where did she live?

The moment his finger points down, he suddenly stops. After years of hard work in the market, he is used to strategizing and manipulating everything. But this person is a wife, and he should give her the best respect.

If the wife knew that she sent someone to follow her, would she be more angry?

Just letting her go for a few days made her crazy.

She has money. He usually gives her a lot of pocket money on the ground of improving her life. He knows that even if she is rich, she will not squander money. Most of the money is put into bank card to let it generate small money.

At such a thought, Xi Muqiao was relieved. The warm sunshine hit him through the French window, and the haze in his heart was swept away. There was a slight smile in his deep voice.

"I hope my wife will go home as soon as possible."

At the moment, Qiao Mu is sitting in the corner of Shengshi bar and makes a gesture of no voice to the barman. Obviously, the bartender recognizes her.

The bartender laughed brightly and lowered his voice, "little beauty, are you going to sing tonight?"

Qiao Mu toward his eyes, a tacit look, "a glass of grapefruit juice, thank you."

The bartender turned around and left. After a while, he came back with grapefruit juice and pushed to Qiaomu, "please drink it."

Joe said thank you.

After the bartender left, Qiao Mu took a sip of grapefruit juice. It was warm. Obviously, it was heated. At the right time, she came to my aunt and could not drink too cold.

After drinking, she took out a gold business card from her pocket, took out her mobile phone and dialed in the past.

Joe can't afford to buy a mobile phone for her.

Soon, Ji Su came running breathlessly, gasping and laughing extremely evil. He called out to his sister-in-law, picked up Qiaomu's schoolbag and took him upstairs, chatting endlessly while walking.

"Little sister-in-law, I finally hope you come. Since you left last time, my challenge arena has been smashed by you. No matter who goes up to sing, it's all a sob. It's impossible to do it!"

Qiaomu just don't believe it. It's very lively in the bar, "is there such exaggeration?"

He nodded, "yes, yes."

Ji Su took her to his office, and sent a lot of girls' favorite snacks and hot milk.

He sat down on the sofa, leaning back, lazy and casual, cynical face almost smile bloom, originally narrow peach eyes, is narrowed into a seam.

"Singing tonight?"

Qiaomu peeled the fruit of xiaweiyi and made a crisp click, "yes, can I come on stage?"

Ji sudu is so happy and crazy that he can't wait for his sister-in-law to come to the stage to rescue him. Although the arena competition is not as fast as he said, it is not so hot!

"Yes, originally, I invited Qin Zhan, the king of rock and roll, to support the show today. Since my sister-in-law has come, I will tell him to postpone it for a day."

Ji Su said and took out the mobile phone, Qiao Mu quickly stopped, "don't, Ji Su, I haven't finished, I mean not only sing tonight, I want to sing for two weeks."Kuang Dang -

Ji Su's Tu Hao Jin falls on the carpet. He suddenly looks up at Qiao mu, careful that his liver is shaking? My sister-in-law just said that she would sing for two weeks!

God, what's the concept of singing for two weeks in a row?

Let's say, last time my sister-in-law came to sing two songs, and her net income that night was more than 5 million, which was still when many gold members were not present.

After that night, many gold members who didn't show up saw the little sister-in-law's singing video from their friends, and urged to have another performance. However, what he said was not enough, so they had to postpone it all the time.

He roughly calculated that as soon as the news was released, the net income per night must be more than five million. For two weeks, that income must be unprecedented in this industry!

He runs a bar just as a hobby and doesn't expect it to live, but he still wants to make the flourishing age the pinnacle of the bar industry.

Qiao Mu big eyes looked at him, some uneasy, "can't you? Just sing for one night

Ji Su's mobile phones are not picked up, too delicate face smile is evil, he patted the table.

"No, no, no, little sister-in-law, don't say two weeks. Even if it's two years, I'll give you a song of 300000!"

Last time he said 200000 yuan, it was in his mind that he did not count the profits. Now he has a certain amount, of course, he can't treat his sister-in-law badly!

Hua La, Xia Weiyi fruit was scattered all over the floor.

This time, it's Qiao Mu's turn to be careful of liver tremor. Her mouth is half open. She swallows her saliva. My darling, a song of 300000!

That's 300000. In this case, she can repay the original operation expenses and foreign debts after 20 days of singing. Then why did she sell it to simuccio!