Chapter 135

Qiu Ning held his cheek and nodded, "I think it's also true. It's husband and wife, but he has to be furtive when he sees his wife. It's estimated that President Xi is also very stubborn."

"Yes."

Watching the car slowly disappear into the night, Qiuning said, "according to Xi Muqiao's status, marriage is a big event, which is sure to be widely publicized, so that everyone knows what they are now. There is no wedding ceremony and no media report."

"Mu Mu is not afraid of her mother, you know."

Qiu Ning said thoughtfully, "I hope so, but don't be that Xi Muqiao didn't take Mu Mu seriously, just playing with her. In that case, mu mu can't stand it."

He Miao was startled by her words. She turned to lean against the wall and looked at Qiuning with a tangled face and said, "it's impossible. If you're just playing, why do you want to get married? No one is willing to make fun of your marriage."

"Well, I hope so. After so much suffering, ximuqiao must treat her well. I have to sigh that the world of the rich is really beyond our comprehension."

“……”

Qiao Mu shrunk his neck and pulled the cotton mop until he stopped walking in the wind and rain playground. At eight o'clock in the winter night, there was no one on the playground side. She could safely get on ximuqiao's car.

More than ten seconds later, a black car stopped in front of her. She looked at the logo and was immediately happy. Alas, Xi Muqiao even drove a petty bourgeoisie!

She opened the car door and got in. She put her hands on her lips, gasped and rubbed her hands. Xi Muqiao quickly turned up the heat, looked at her and frowned.

"How do you dress like this?"

"I wanted to go to sleep for a while, but I didn't know you came suddenly. Anyway, I have to go back in a while, so I have to change my clothes, please!"

Xi Muqiao took her hand in the heating mouth and rubbed her frozen purple hand bag in the palm of his hand slowly, but Qiao Mu's small hand and ice like, ice is fierce.

Qiao Mu was buried in his strong and warm chest. She was very comfortable. She arched like a lazy cat and sighed comfortably.

"It's nice to have a living heater."

After a long time in this way, she pushed aside Xi Muqiao to kiss her handsome face, and lifted her legs to get down from ximuqiao, which could be fixed by him.

"Wait a minute."

Xi Muqiao cleaned up the two people, and then put Joe in the front passenger's seat. With a click, he buckled the safety belt.

Qiao Mu wiped tears and glared at him, "what are you doing?"

He looked at his wife's flushed cheeks, with no appetite for food on her face, "go home!"

Qiao Mu was startled, and quickly patted the window, and his tears fell down again, "Xi Muqiao, stop your car and let me go down. I have to go back to my bedroom!"

Xi Muqiao looked ahead, his voice was still hoarse, "good, come home with me."

After getting along for such a long time, Qiao Mu didn't know what he was thinking, and the golden beans fell even more happily. "Xi Muqiao, you big liar, I have to take an exam tomorrow morning. How could you be so brute?"

His wife's whimpering and whimpering was endless, and he cried out simuccio's guilt. He seldom comforted her in a low voice.

"Ma'am, I promise that I will send you back in the morning. Don't cry again. It's time for the police to stop my car. I didn't bring my marriage certificate to prove that you are my wife. I may have caught me in the Bureau as a peddler of girl trafficking."

But her cry was still a few degrees smaller, "ah, bah, deserve it!"

Near nine o'clock, there were few vehicles on the road. Xi Muqiao just took this petty bourgeoisie as a plane to drive. He glanced at his wife from time to time, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

He never thought that he would have such a impatient day.

As soon as he got home, Qiao Mu shook off the car door and walked into the house. Aunt Wang looked at it and was startled. She thought they were quarreling and opened the door quickly.

Qiao Mu Hong called Aunt Wang in his eyes, and then went upstairs.

Aunt Wang asked, "what's wrong with your wife?"

Xi Muqiao took off the coat and handed it to her, and hurriedly walked upstairs with long legs. "It's OK. I'll drag it home. I'm not happy. I'll make a little fuss about it."

If Qiao Mu hears his words, he will turn around and go downstairs to fight with this cheap man for 300 rounds!