Chapter 192

Seeing Xi Muqiao's relaxed face began to look ugly again, Qiao Mu simply wanted to slap himself two times.

Motherfucker, you're going to die if you don't die?

Looking at Xi Muqiao's cold and dangerous eyes, Qiao Mu touched his nose and laughed twice. His small eyes floated, but he didn't dare to look at him.

"What, uncle, I don't mean that. I haven't finished that. Isn't it that a man is 40 years old and has a flower. You are only 31 years old, and you are still in bud..."

Simuccio looked at her rolling eyes and sneered at the corners of her mouth to see what else she could invent.

"Uncle, although you are thirty-one years old, your appearance is still in your early twenties. When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were only 20-year-old fresh meat. Hey, hey, hey."

Xi Muqiao sneered and refused to accept her flattery. She retorted, "who was the old man and the old bastard When I just met?"

Qiao Mu's face was flattered with a stiff smile, and he began to howl in his heart. How can this man have such a good memory? It's been so long, but he still remembers so clearly.

"Uncle, I was young at that time. I didn't know gold inlaid jade, and I didn't speak with a brain. You just let go of what I said at that time!"

Qiaomu took his big hand and swayed in a flattering way.

Xi Muqiao squinted at her, the corner of the lip's sneer gradually turned into a thin smile.

He leaned back in his chair, casual and lazy, "madam, how can you be sure that you can get the result you want every time you act coquettish?"

Qiao Mu looked at him with big black and white eyes I'm not sure. "

"Then why do you use these old tricks?"

"Maybe there's a way to die, if you don't have to."

Xi Muqiao's thin smile turned into a sneer again. He threw her little hand and pinched Qiao Mu's small waist with a big palm, some gnashing teeth.

"You have studied it thoroughly."

Qiao Mu is a big nerve, she touched her head, "thank you for your praise."

"Praise you a big head. Come down and take you to every department to have a look at your husband's working environment. As the president's wife, I also know the employees in my own family."

"Uncle, please give me a break. I'll disgrace you for my lame ugly appearance. By the way, I brought lunch. You can eat it while it's hot. It's all your favorite food."

Qiao Mu quickly turned his head, brought the heat preservation barrel from the side, and sent it to him attentively.

"Aunt Wang made it?"

"Yes, yes."

Xi Mu Qiao raised eyebrows, "ha ha, you come to make amends and bring other people's cooking. Madam, how thick is your skin?"

Qiao Mu blushed and pondered carefully. It seemed that there was no sincerity in doing so.

She said, "I hurt my foot, otherwise I will do it for you."

"Are you sure?"

“…… Make sure "Yes

Xi Muqiao looked at her embarrassed appearance, no longer teased her, took her from the desk, let her sit on his lap, a few days did not hold her, is really miss the fierce.

When Xi Mu Qiao eats, Qiao Mu Mu Ba Ba looks at pharyngeal saliva, the voice is big Xi Mu Qiao hears, he turns to look at her.

"No lunch?"

Qiao Mu smile two, "eat, eat."

Gulu --

the belly screams, and Qiao Mu is embarrassed.

Don't you want to be so shameless? As soon as she finished speaking, she took down the platform she had just set up.

Xi Muqiao drooped his eyes and glanced at her, and said with a smile, "eat the belly and call so loud, the voice of swallowing saliva is like drinking water?"

He took broccoli to her mouth and said, "eat it."

Qiaomu ah sobbing into his mouth, happy about to fly up, white tender small hand pointed to another white cut chicken and said, "uncle, I want to eat meat."

Simuccio, "..."

Fortunately, Aunt Wang prepared enough weight, in the case of Qiao Mu did not let go of the belly, two people just enough, after eating, Xi Muqiao led her to slip in the office will eat.

Qiao Mu has an illusion that he leads her like a dog

After more than ten minutes, simuccio picked her up and walked to the rest room.

He rubbed the tip of his nose, "do you want to miss me these days?"

Qiao Mu raised his hand to encircle his neck and firmly said, "I want to."

This sentence really did not mix a bit false, said the truth, these days, Ximu Joe ignored him, she can't see him again, Miss badly.

Xi Muqiao faintly Er Er, can't hear what mood, but Qiao mu can feel from his close kiss, uncle also miss his own right?

One thing, Qiao Mu held back all noon, she decided to ask, "uncle, where did you go home last night?"

Xi Muqiao's hot thin lips close to her ear, light way, "you guess?"Joe Mu made a white eye, nonsense, if I guess I still use to ask you!

"I can't guess."

"If I said I found a woman to spend the Spring Festival night in a rage last night, would you believe it or not?"

"No!"

Simmuccio smiled, raising the Liu Hai that lay in front of her forehead. "Is madam so confident with me?"

"Why not have confidence? You said that there was no response to other women except me?" said Joe Muli, nodding naturally, and his big eyes were staring at him in a flash

Simmuccio choked and carefully avoided the injured foot in case she pressed her.

"How can you remember this kind of thing so clearly, chomu? I asked you to be good all day long, don't poke things. Why can't you remember this pig head

After that, simmuccio lowered her body, and faced her face to face, the arc of the lip angle was expanding constantly, and the eyes contained abuse.

"Or, you have coveted me for a long time?"

Joe Mu glared at him, what coveted him for a long time, where did he come from the confidence that!

She was in the center of Simmo's burning eyes just seconds after the thought came out, and she admitted that she had a little bit of a little thought.

But she swore that she only coveted his beautiful and explosive tendons, and there was absolutely no idea of it!

"No explanation, no explanation, cover up, cover up is the truth, I understand," simmuccio said slowly, kissing her nose

Joe Mu looks at his close handsome face, want to cry without tears, mother egg, I don't understand, you know what!

He whispered, "Ma'am, after the end of the year, shall I take you out for your honeymoon?"

Uh, uh, honeymoon?

"We just got our marriage certificate. What honeymoon."

"It's not marriage to get a marriage certificate. Who tells you that you must have a wedding before you have a honeymoon?"

After that, simmuccio gently eyes, "when you think about it, dare to stand by my side, we will hold a wedding."