Qiao Mu hurried forward, "uncle."
He handed over the coffee cup and lifted his chin slightly. "Madam, try your own coffee."
Qiao Mu took a drink and wanted to vomit it out. Because of the man's burning eyes, she swallowed.
She scratched her hair, smiling reluctantly, "ah ha ha, I did it according to Aunt Wang's instructions. How could it be so much worse?"
Xi Muqiao chuckled. He patted the sofa and motioned for her to sit down. "Why is your wife so good today? Is it something wrong?"
Where did Qiao Mu dare to sit down? Even if he sat down, he would still stand up later.
She wringing her fingers, trying to do something wrong, facing the teacher's pupils in general, "I, I did a big mistake, I hope uncle don't get too angry."
"Said simuccio, with his long legs folded and a smile on his face," please say so, madam. "
"I, I sold uncle's picture."
Xi Muqiao picked eyebrows, long fingers gently knock on the sofa, issued a slight sound, he drooped his eyes at his fingers, "how much sold."
She stares at the beautiful fingers that knock on the sofa, and the heartstrings follow the pace of the percussion movement. She says in a small voice, "nearly a hundred."
Xi Muqiao knocked on the sofa finger suddenly stopped, Qiao Mu's breath also followed a stop. "What kind of picture."
"There are office workers, walkers, morning tea drinkers..." The more you say, the less the sound. Finally, you can only see the corner of your mouth moving, but you can't hear the sound.
He took the remote control on the coffee table and casually adjusted the table. He asked coldly, "what else?"
Qiao Mu bowed his head and his head was as low as possible. He did not dare to look at simuccio.
"And you're wearing a bath towel after taking a bath..."
Before the voice dropped, the remote control suddenly hit her feet, bouncing on the wooden floor twice, and then two petals. She was excited and took a small step back.
"Look up," came the man's cold voice
Qiao Mu dare not, which material man repeated one side again, "I let you look up!"
The voice was so loud that Qiao Mu was scared again. She quickly raised her head and looked at him. She said with trembling lips, "uncle, I'm sorry, I won't dare to do it again."
The man's eyes were cold, Qiao Mu and he looked at each other and quickly moved away from his eyes. With only one eye, she felt that the bones were quenched with ice, which was very cold.
"Who am I to you?"
Qiao Mu sound such as silk, "husband."
Xi Muqiao sneered coldly, "know that I am your husband and dare to do so, Qiao mu, do you have the courage to give you when I am your husband?"
Qiao Mu was scared to cry by his cold momentum. Her voice trembled and blurted out, "money, money."
Xi Muqiao's eyes twitch, almost laugh, money to her courage, this little thing really dare to say, she is not afraid of him strangling her little son of a bitch!
Xi Muqiao coldly glanced at her, noble temperament, like the arrival of the emperor, in front of Qiao Mu's face, dialed the left array's telephone.
"Transfer all the money in my wife's name to my card."
Qiao Mu small body shake shake, tears directly gush out, tears fall on the floor, blooming a beautiful small spray.
No matter how reluctant she was in her heart, she did not dare to say it.
"Do you have any comments, madam?"
Clearly is to ask, but in Qiao Mu to hear is not to use the tone of inquiry, but to inform her.
She sobbed and shook her head.
Xi Muqiao whispered, "Qiao mu, are you dumb?"
"No No Opinions. "
"If you don't, get out of the corner and stand."
Qiao Mu didn't dare to resist. She turned to the corner of the wall and came back after two steps. Her eyes were whirling and she sobbed and asked, "guest In the corner of the living room, there are East Things. "
Xi Muqiao wants to die of heart have, he how to find such a tease force!
He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't show his secret. It was so hard for him that the flesh on his face was shaking slightly.
Qiao Mu thought that he was angry, so frightened that he didn't dare to show his anger. He looked around and saw that only the corner of the bathroom was free. She rushed to the corner with her small legs. She was afraid that he would be blown away by Ximu Qiao's anger in the next second.
Xi Muqiao just turned his head, his eyebrows and eyes bent, and the radian of his lips gradually became larger, and he took a puff from his shoulder.
This little thing, must teach her a good lesson, let her memory grow into bone marrow.
Fortunately, he bought a half Luo photo from her. If he was bought by those women who were plotting against her, he would know what they would do with the photos. They would get goose bumps after thinking about it.
There are also the final photo of Luo. Fortunately, the little thing sticks to the bottom line. If she really dares to take photos for him, he must peel off the skin for her.
Ten minutes later, simuccio got up and went upstairs, "get out of here!"
Qiao Mu followed him in a hurry. He did not forget to lift his hand and wipe a handful of tears.In the room, simuccio threw the shirt off her head, took off his trousers and threw them to her. Finally, he threw the boxers to her.
He looked at her without expression and said coldly, "let the bath water."
Qiao Mu did not care about shyness and did not dare to delay. She took Xi Muqiao's shirt and trousers in one hand and Xi Muqiao's boxer pants in the other hand to the bathroom. She could not help wiping tears. She lowered her head and rubbed on ximuqiao's white shirt.
In the bathroom.
Xi Muqiao half lies in the swimming pool general bathtub, Qiao Mu squats to wait on one side, drips the essential oil which relieves the fatigue.
"Rub your back."
Qiaomu quickly rolled up his sleeves to rub his back, just rubbed a few times, and Xi Muqiao was fierce. She was washing his strong waist with tears.
Xi Muqiao turned his head and looked at her. The tearful little figure was pitiful.
He tried to hold back the slight pain in his heart and was still cold. If his wife sold his photos to earn money, would he still have this face!
"Stupid to die, do you rub your back like this? Come in and rub it for me!"
Qiao Mu raises the foot to be about to step in, Xi Mu Qiao slaps her white tender small foot ya, the posture is high.
"If you dare to come in like this, I will beat you to death!"
Qiao Mu looked at him usually so noble Gao Yan of a person, all began to wind dirty words, you can imagine how angry he was.
She Shua Shua off clothes, into the bathtub, began to rub bath sister work.
Out of the bathroom, the man cleaned up, her small eyes under the floating to Ximu Qiao, her hair is still wet, without Ximu Qiao's command, she also dare not blow her hair.
How did you know that the man's big feet were pedaling on her little butt, "Qiao mu, are you stupid? Go blow dry your hair to me!"
After drying, Xi Muqiao has been lying on Chuang, still as usual, with his upper body exposed, and his quilt can only cover his lower body.
She didn't dare to go up to Chuang. Now she is waiting for Ximu Qiao's order in front of the window.
He glanced at her and yelled, "what are you doing here? Get out of the corner and stand there!"