Qiao Mu big eyes pick pull of looking at him, of course, said, "you are my husband, do not come back with you, with whom return ah."
In a word, let Xi Muqiao filled with anger, and instantly disappeared. He sighed helplessly. This little thing, recently, this small mouth is like wiping honey, sweet man.
He was in a good mood to clean up Ji Su's meal, but he got into the car and began to talk. He ignored his handsome master. He suddenly felt that it was too light to clean up Ji Su.
He pecked at the corners of her lips. He gazed at her delicate face and asked slowly, "is your waist still sour or not? Is your whole body still weak?"
Qiao Mu thin feeling for a moment, "waist or a little sour feeling, fatigue is not, I think I'm going to big aunt, I come to aunt's waist will be sour."
Xi Muqiao dry cough a, sit upright body, knead brow, "possibly, still want more rest."
"Well, I've had a lot of rest recently. I'm almost a pig."
Xi Muqiao hooked his lips, silly lady, this rest is not another rest.
This matter must be hidden from her. If she knew that she had been squeezed by him, she would have to blow it up!
After dinner, Qiao Mu made two deals again, which made her giggle all night.
As for Xi Muqiao, the God of wealth, Qiaomu can be said to be able to do everything in his power, serve him with good food and drink, and be happy to run errands and take a slipper.
In her spare time, she secretly photographed Xi Muqiao, apparently holding her mobile phone to play. She secretly did not know how many photos she had taken.
However, she is still very cautious. There are still buyers who ask her about the relationship between her and Xi Muqiao, and why she can take photos of him wearing home clothes and in the study.
She lied that her sister was a servant of Xi's family, and she took photos while cleaning.
Fortunately, there is no further questioning, or Qiao Mu really can't answer.
At night, Qiao Mu intentionally or unintentionally went to rub him, just want to let this man touch her, these days she really suffocated.
However, this suffocation does not refer to the physical, but to the psychological.
However, no matter how she teased him, he would hold her down from head to toe to take advantage of it. However, he would not take the last step. Joomu was almost crazy.
She felt that she was dying. She teased ximuqiao, and simuqiao took advantage of her in turn. She didn't know whether the man was suffering, but she knew that she was suffering!
The result of two hours' uproar is that Qiao Mu sleeps with hatred.
When the breath of the little things around him gradually calmed down, Xi Muqiao approached her a little and filled the gap between them.
He lifted Qiao Mu's black hair behind his ears, and gently smoothed the wrinkles between her eyebrows with his index finger. His eyes were soft as water. He looked at her quiet little appearance and sighed slightly.
How could he not understand his wife's intention, but he pretended not to understand it.
Fortunately, his wife's face is relatively thin in this matter, so I'm sorry to ask him. Many times in the past two days, he has seen his wife's small appearance of hesitation.
Fortunately, she didn't ask, otherwise how should he answer?
Answer the wife kidney deficiency, need to take a good rest, the wife will certainly immediately blow hair, red face up and he desperately.
If the problem is not with his wife, it must be with himself. What should he say?
He said that his own kidney deficiency, mother egg, do not want to think, certainly will be killed by his wife.
Therefore, pretending to know nothing is the best choice!
In the next few days, Qiao Mu studied diligently with Qin Zhan during the day, and occasionally accepted Luoli's teasing, which made her blush.
In the evening, she still sells photos to make a little money, and then continues her great revolutionary cause -- to make simuccio take the last step.
The results are predictable, and there is still no substantial progress.
The president's office of the group.
Simuccio's two legs are folded, and his fingers gently rub the watch chain between his wrists. He looks at the newspaper on his desk, and his grim eyebrows curl up.
Zuo Zhen and Lin Yi frown.
After a long silence, Lin Yi said, "president, Linlang Bay won't be a paparazzi?"
The left array pondered for a moment and said, "it's impossible. Although the boundary of Linlang Bay is large, it's all painted with identification area. Once someone enters from the place outside the main road, it will be immediately reminded that it is even more impossible to enter from the main road. The guard room reflects that so far, there has been no stranger in and out of Linlang Bay."
Lin Yi looked at the expressionless president and drew a finger, "there is only one possibility, that is, there is a thief in the bay of Linlang."
Xi Muqiao rubbed his watch chain and squinted his black eyes. There was a thief in the Bay?
First of all, Aunt Wang and Uncle Li have been at Xi's house for nearly 30 years. He knows how they are.
Xiao Zhao was also cultivated just after he graduated from university. There was a rival company who offered him two million yuan a year to dig him up. He did not agree, let alone to do such a thing for the money.The guard room reports to Uncle Li every hour about the situation around Linlang Bay. There is no time to commit crimes.
All the other people lived in the back mountain, not close to Linlang Bay. What's more, when an employee appeared in the yard and took photos of him, how could he not notice it.
All the others were excluded, leaving him and his wife.
Ma'am?
Although small things are money fans, they will not sell their husband's looks to make money, right?
Inside and outside to think about a circle, unexpectedly all exclude, no suspicious personnel, he to left array and Lin Yi gently lift chin, "two hours, check out."
After Lin Yi and Zuo Zhen went out, he picked up the newspaper on his desk. His picture occupied a whole space. This photo was taken when he was walking with his wife in the yard.
Fortunately, his wife was not photographed. The key is that he couldn't remember what he was doing at that time. From the photo, the distance was not very close, it was about ten meters.
And, at this angle, the photographer should be in the cherry blossom garden. His eyes flashed. Yes, at that time, his wife was standing there.
He sneered, the deep facial features instantly cold down, had better not be the wife, otherwise he must give her to suck up the fart!
Qiao mu, who was playing the chorus with his master and elder martial brother, suddenly sneezed. His hand fiddling with the guitar strings stopped. His excellent performance was disturbed by the discordant sound.
Qiao Mu quickly apologized, "master, I'm sorry, elder martial brother, I'm sorry."
Qin Zhan walked a few steps toward her, frowned and asked, "did you catch a cold, have a rest?"
"No, it's just that my nose itched just now. It's OK, master. Let's continue."
In the president's office.
Xi Muqiao looked at the top post in the gossip forum. When he saw that the ID of the owner was I was a genius, he slammed his Montblanc pen on the table.