Looking at Qin Zhan with one hand, she felt more and more that master was too handsome. However, she was very curious. As far as she knew, Shifu had never been in love, not even an affair!

Qin Zhan looked at her deformed cheek, bent his lips and asked, "have you had time in the last two weeks?"

Qiao Mu took back his hand, carefully put the necklace into his clothes, nodded, "yes, yes, I should have nothing to do with tomorrow's winter vacation."

As long as you persuade uncle, everything else is nothing. Even if he doesn't agree, uncle, as the president, certainly has no winter vacation. He can't look at her at home every day, so she is still free!

Qin Zhan leaned on the back of his chair and gazed at her. "There will be a performance in two weeks. You will go with me."

"What show?"

"Individual tour concert, Jiangcheng station."

Er, er, er, master's concert tour, she's going?

Qiao Mu is stupid. She is just a novice. She has never been instructed by the master. OK? If she goes, she will smash the master's court?

She quickly shook her head and waved her hand, "I, I, I, I, can't do it!"

Luoli sandwiched two golden codfish balls for Qiao mu, patted her back, and indicated that she should not be nervous. "Oh, what's wrong with this? In fact, it's no different from your school competition and arena. It's just that there are more people."

What does it mean to have more people?

It's not a little bit more, it's a matter of many times. There are at least tens of thousands of people in the concert!

"Master, I can't do it. I'm just bouncing on the small stage. If I go to a serious concert, I'm sure I'll fail!"

She made a bitter face at Qin Zhan. Her face was full of shock.

Qin Zhan was still angry with a faint smile. He played with the wine glass in his hand and comforted him, "no, there are still two weeks. You follow me in these two weeks. Master believes you."

Oh, Hello, master, don't believe me, because I don't believe myself!

Gu fan looked at her nervous look, and suddenly remembered his first reaction when he knew he wanted to go on stage with his master. At that time, he jumped up on the spot.

Compared with his time, the younger martial sister's reaction was still calm.

"Don't worry, younger martial sister. The elder brother will also go. The devil training for the past two weeks will accompany you."

Qiaomu touched his nose and grinned at him. She really wanted to say whether she could get rid of the big characters, because every time she said big brother, she thought of Monkey King.

Luo Li said with a smile, "Mu Mu, my sister tells you that Gu fan is such a stupid person who can perform well on the stage. According to your clever cerebellar bag melon, it must not be bad!"

Qin Zhan directly ordered, "come to me next Monday, and I'll give you the address. That's it. Have a meal."

Oh, no, master!

Just want to talk, Qin Zhan lightly swept her one eye, she came to the mouth of the words and swallow down.

“……”

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

Contaminated with cold air, enximuccio handed his coat to Aunt Wang and asked, "madam, where is it?"

Aunt Wang shook off his overcoat and hung it up. "It's in the music room upstairs. My wife went into the music room as soon as she came back in the afternoon. I didn't eat the durian crisp that she liked best."

He took off his tie and wanted to pass it to Aunt Wang, but when he thought it was given by his wife, he raised his hand and put it down again. He untied the two buttons on the collar. He turned and walked upstairs.

Halfway up the stairs, a leisurely piano sound came, and he raised his lips and quickened his pace.

The music room that belongs to Qiaomu is not closed. The first thing Xi Muqiao sees is the profile of his wife sitting in front of the piano, her slender fingers flying on the black and white keys like flowing water, but she tightly purses her small mouth.

At the end of the song, she sighed, then slowly got up and took the guitar on her back. As soon as she turned around, she saw the man with sparse eyebrows behind her.

She drooped her eyelids and shriveled, "uncle."

Simuccio took the guitar off her back and sat cross legged with her on the carpet. She kissed her smooth forehead and smoothed her scratched hair.

"What's the matter? Shouldn't you be very happy after winter vacation? How can your wife look so sad? "

Qiao Mu looked for a comfortable posture in his arms. His small hand was holding his big hand with distinct bone joints for a moment. He was still depressed and silent.

Xi Muqiao did not urge her, let her roam in his suffocating small world, he looked at her quietly, waiting for her to speak.

Qiao Mu was silent for a long time, and her legs were numb for a long time. She moved her legs and raised her small face to look at Xi Muqiao. The light was shining in a pair of dark eyes.

"Uncle, there is one thing I didn't tell you."

Xi Muqiao raised the bangs in front of her forehead, chuckled and said in half truth, "does the wife hide a lot of private money privately?"

Qiao Mu pinches his big hand's movement to be stiff, the look in the eye unconsciously floats, originally twists BA's small face is wrinkled into a regiment, the small heart also does not strive to speed up the beat.Well, she does have private money, which is earned by singing in bars. She has never told ximuccio that she only thinks that she has some money in her hand and can be tough in the future.

However, she did not forget the contract of sale signed by them at the beginning. In addition to the person who was his, all the things she owned were also his. In other words, she should hand in the four million yuan.

He held her in a different position and said with a smile, "little money fan, do you think your husband will miss your four million?"

Qiao Mu looked at him with big eyes, and said slowly, "how do you know that I have four million yuan, which Ji Su told you, ah ah ah, Ji Su Da cheater, he betrayed our friendship!"

He looked at the indignant expression of the villain in his arms, took out his mobile phone and turned to the text message to her, "does your wife know that the bank card you used is bound to my mobile phone number?"

Qiaomu small hand points to slide on the screen, the small face also a little red, this time is not shy, but ashamed.

Xi Muqiao, with a warm face, rubbed her small nose with a low head. "Well, my husband will not confiscate it. Now it is specially approved that this 4058635 yuan and 68 Fen is the private property of Qiaomu's classmate!"

Her eyes lit up. "Really?"

"Do you want my husband to set up a letter, sign his name, press his fingerprints and affix his personal seal?"

She nodded like a pound of garlic

Xi Muqiao chuckled and pinched her small waist, but she did not forget to use the venomous tongue, "little money fan, do you think everyone is like you to gag and play rogue?"

Waist soft meat was attacked, Qiao Mu giggled to avoid him, but he was firmly imprisoned in his arms, she had the cheek to sophistry.

"Where am I?"

"Well, you didn't, now why are you unhappy?"