Chapter 110

There are little stars in her eyes. Ah, ah, two weeks later, a golden and steaming little rich woman will come out of the oven!

She thought haughtily that she had taken a big step towards the great long cherished wish of taking a truck of steel to bury Xi Muqiao alive!

Sure enough, the ideal still has to have, in case really realized that!

"Let Qin Zhan come tonight. I can do it any time."

She still knows that it took a lot of effort for Ji Su to invite him to come. In case he was unhappy, it would be embarrassing.

Since the little sister-in-law has said so, Ji Su has given up the idea, "well, sister-in-law, you can start on the stage from tomorrow night."

Qiao Mu was holding a cup and sipping milk. She licked her lips and asked, "can you not tell Xi Muqiao the news that I am here."

Ji Su knows that Mu Qiao doesn't agree with his sister-in-law to come here in public. If he knows about it, she can't even go to the stage.

He blinked his peach blossom eyes. With a smile in his narrow eyes, he revealed that you know, "don't worry, sister-in-law, I will not sell you even if I sell myself!"

Qiao Mu nodded. A moment later, she put down her cup and asked, "and can you help me find a place to live. I want to live here for the two weeks of singing."

When Ji Su heard this, he realized that something was wrong. Even his sister-in-law could be a black face even when she sang a song. Let alone let her live here for two weeks!

If you want to say that these two people are OK, you will not believe him.

He sat up straight, and his cynical smile shrank. "Did you quarrel with mojo?"

Qiao Mu rarely embarrassed, she touched the nose, did not speak, equivalent to acquiescence.

Ji Su tut tut twice, "is it that he drags 250000 all day long with a high look, as if everyone is an idiot, but also particularly venomous, like nothing to make you angry?"

Qiao Mu quickly shook his head and said, "no, this is my problem."

It seems that little sister-in-law is reluctant to say more, and Ji Su doesn't ask much. After all, it's a matter between husband and wife.

He stood up, put the snacks on the table in his arms, and regained the coquettish spirit. He shook his head smartly, "go, take you to the place where you live."

When I got to the place, mom, this is not simuccio's room!

She frowned and turned to Ji Su and said, "it's not good. If he comes to live that day, I won't be caught."

Ji Su put the snacks in his arms on the tea table, "no, no, Muqiao doesn't live here. Only when we drink too much at the party, he will live here. If he comes to me for a drink, I will say that I am busy and he can't drink alone."

Joe mu heart straight drum, God, this is the real version of the most dangerous place, Xi Muqiao want to break his head will not think that he will live in the bar.

Ji Su clapped his hands, "then I'll go back first. Sister-in-law, you can have a rest. The challenge arena often goes to the early hours of the morning. I'll introduce you to Qin Zhan tonight. You'll learn a lot from him."

Qiao Mu was shocked. To know that Qin Zhan is an old Taishan in the music world, it is a dream for many people to learn something from him. However, according to the news, Qin Zhan's vision is very poisonous, and he has only accepted a little apprentice for so many years.

After Ji Su left, Qiao Mu took out her textbooks and clothes. She specially carried a big schoolbag. As soon as she came out with her suitcase, they knew that she was going to run away from home. Then she would not be able to get out of Linlang Bay.

There is also a small suite in the room. She pushed the door open and found it was a small study. She put her textbook on simuccio's desk and sat down on the leather seat.

Oh, my God. It's so comfortable. This old bastard is so good at living.

"Old bastard, if you don't let me sing, I'll sing, and I'll do it for two weeks. I'll be pissed off!"

In fact, when she returned to Linlang Bay in the morning, she had already figured out what to do even if she was angry. Nothing could be changed. She was still ximuqiao's wife with a marriage certificate.

She thought carefully about what she was angry about. She thought about it. Only Xi Muqiao concealed her identity. Apart from this, he was really good to himself. Although he was often cruel to her, when he was gentle, she could not help indulging in it.

At such a thought, her anger dissipated more than half. It was not so much that she came out to relax, it was better to say that she was escaping. The boss of the underworld suddenly became President Xi. She did not know how to face him.

She was lying on the table with her chin against the table. She breathed a sigh of relief and shrunk her mouth. "What kind of luck did I have? Was it lucky or not to meet such a man? The president, the top tycoon, the direct grandson of the famous family in Jiangcheng, Ma Dan, scared the baby to death! "

This man is God's favorite. No wonder he Miao said that he had a sense of despotism and the president. Depend on it, people are already!Took out the mobile phone to he Miao and sent a message to Qiuning, telling them that they were very good, don't worry.

Looking at the time, it's five o'clock in the afternoon. I'd better go to sleep for a while. I'll stay up late tonight. I'll yawn in front of the man rock King Qin Zhan. How disrespectful.

In the bathroom, she sat in the automatic massage bathtub, and sighed again that the old bastard was really able to make a living. This is just a temporary residence. The bathtub is still so big. What a luxury!

Around the bath towel came out, she looked for pajamas, sad to find that forgot to bring!

She rummaged through the closet and found a nightgown, which was obviously made for simuccio. She was too fat to say anything, but there was a big part under it. She frowned and pulled the hem of her nightgown. NIMA, if she fell, she would be killed.

Decisively abandoned the Nightgown, which may be the reason why simuccio didn't come to live often. There were not many clothes in the closet.

Finally, she turned out the white shirt of simuccio. She especially liked his white shirt, which was different from the deep and cold of his black shirt. The white made him look very elegant and elegant, and his cold momentum was diluted a lot.

Although it is a shirt, but she is still wearing a big, almost to the knee, just as a nightdress.