After listening to what he wanted, Qiao Mu's face became pigmented. If he could, he really wanted to die of this big pervert with a slap.
What's the meaning of getting more than one inch? Look at simuccio! What is smelly and shameless? Look at simuccio again!
"Ximuccio, don't go too far. We are husband and wife at least. Let you bring your signature and photos, and you have to negotiate terms. It's shameless and unlimited!"
Qiaomu pouts and pinches hard at the leather seat. If she has a knife in her hand, she will not hesitate to raise and drop the knife. She will scratch his Italian handmade leather seat to pieces!
Xi Muqiao seemed to hear something funny, low dumb smile, his long finger gently tapping the steering wheel, issued a click sound.
"My wife said just now that we are husband and wife. Since we are husband and wife, we can't ask too much for small things?"
Qiao Mu was defeated. He wanted to talk to him and convince others by virtue. He fell into the hole he dug.
Back to the villa of Linlang Bay, simply explained a few words of Aunt Wang, Xi Muqiao directly dragged Qiao Mu upstairs.
More than five o'clock in the morning, Qiao Mu went to the bathroom, his mouth was dry, and he poured a glass of water by the way.
Although she thought the probability of pregnancy was low, she was still worried, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, thinking about it, she tiptoed from her schoolbag to turn out that small pill.
She looked at the plate of contraceptives, has been less than two, this thing she also knows, eat too much will be infertile, associated with their own palace cold, she stares at the pill in the palm of her hand, hesitated.
"What are you doing?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind, which made Qiao Mu shiver. The medicine in his hand fell directly on the ground.
Her back was stiff and she bent down to pick it up.
But in the end is a step too late, a big hand with distinct joints first picked up the medicine.
She felt a thump in her heart, and her mind exploded with a bang. Her face turned white in an instant.
Because Qiao Mu has night blindness, so when resting at night, Xi Muqiao will turn on two sleep lights. One is that she is afraid of the dark, and the other is to prevent accidents when she gets up at night.
When the light was dim, Xi Muqiao could see the words on the back of the plate.
Contraceptive three words like a hammer, deep into his eyes, hard hit in his heart, hit his eyes, dizzy.
But when he saw that there were three empty grains, his heart suddenly cooled down.
His eyelashes trembled, his big white hand reached out to Qiao mu, and his voice was ethereal. In this silent night, some of them were empty and some were unreal.
Qiao Mu slowly raised his small hand, spread out the palm, put the medicine in his hand heart.
Xi Muqiao took over, turned into the bathroom, Qiao Mu chagrined and scratched his hair. If he didn't die, he would not die. This time it's really over.
In the bathroom, simuccio stood in front of the toilet, trembling his hands, pulled out the medicine one by one, threw it into the toilet, and then washed down.
His hands drooped weakly on his side, drooping his eyes, eyelashes in his deep socket left shallow dark marks, as the tablets were washed down, his tight corners of the eyes suddenly red.
Qiao Mu turned his head and looked at the bathroom. She did not dare to move. She pursed her lips. She knew that uncle was angry.
More than ten minutes later, Qiaomu standing legs began to numb, Xi Muqiao finally came out.
She wanted to call uncle, which material has not yet opened his mouth, but the man took her hand to the bedside.
He did not look at her, only a faint voice could not hear a trace of emotion in the floating, "do not want to be pregnant, speak up, why such a waste of their own."
Qiao Mu looked at his cold side face, lips wriggled, and did not speak after all.
He still hugged her to sleep, as before, Joe mu in his arms did not dare to move, even if this posture she did not feel comfortable.
He didn't show any anger, just a light expression and voice, but she just knew that he was angry.
She didn't know how to explain it. Maybe nothing was the best solution.
From the top of her head came the steady breathing sound of a man, with a strong hypnotic breath, like a soft feather, once and for all, it seemed to sweep her disordered heart.
When her breath is also gradually stable, the man slowly opened his eyes, obsidian eyes reflected in the soft orange warm light, but how can not open his eyes in the gloomy.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Qiao Mu wakes up and looks at his side. There is already empty. He reaches out and touches it. It's cold.
She stood up in bed for ten minutes and got out of bed to wash and dress.
Before the dinner table, Qiao Mu looked around and didn't see Xi Muqiao. She asked, "Aunt Wang, my uncle."
"My husband went to work and left at seven o'clock without breakfast."
Qiao Mu sighed low, and did not know what to eat. The sandwich that had been killed in the past few minutes had just nibbled at a corner after holding it in his hand for ten minutes.
If you leave a message to her this time, you can leave her a message.She was at a loss and didn't know how to coax him. This time, she was not as coquettish and cute as before. What's more, she has no face to be coquettish to him.
After eating half a sandwich, she didn't eat bacon. After drinking half a cup of milk, she left the table, said goodbye to Aunt Wang, and went out with her schoolbag.
General meeting room of Xi's group.
Xi Muqiao seldom lost his temper at the routine morning meeting, which was not small, and affected half of the high-level people.
Bang -
he threw the folder on the meeting table, his face was cold, his eyes were like sweeping, and he slowly swept through the people.