It has to be said that people who stay with each other for a long time will really infect each other's character.

For example, simuccio, after staying with her for a long time, has become as cheeky as her.

Ignoring the man's proud face, Qiao Mu was afraid that he could not help but rush up to meet him. He took out his mobile phone and jumped to the edge of the hospital bed and sat down beside the bed.

Jing Qian is eating oranges in a small bite. Qiao Mu suddenly sits over and shakes his small hand. The orange falls on the quilt and the little guy's mouth is shriveled.

"I can't be quiet for a while because I'm so irritable all day long!"

Lin Wei and handed Jing Qian a new piece, the little guy and happy gnaw up, she glared at Qiao Mu reprimand.

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. I can't stand for long!"

Finish saying, she looked at Xi Muqiao one eye, this smelly man unexpectedly still smile!

Don't know from when, mother seems to start to dislike her, and this man in front of mom also behaved so well.

The heart instantly pull out cool, pull cool, as if abandoned the same.

"Jingqian, it's snowing outside."

"Well, that's a lot of snow."

Qiao Mu took out his mobile phone and found the photo taken in the morning to show it to the little guy. "Look, this is the snowman we made in the morning. Isn't it cute?"

Jing Qian stretched his neck to come over, and then continued to gnaw at the orange, "en, and Godfather pile up as lovely."

“……”

Qiao Mu subconsciously went to see the handsome face of the man behind him. Sure enough, his face stinks.

She dry smile, trying to recover, "wait for Jing Qian to go home, and we make snowman together."

The little guy pulled a paper towel and wiped his mouth, "it used to be that Godfather gave me a pile."

Xi Muqiao's face was so smelly that he could not smell any more. Looking at Jing Qian, his eyes were gloomy. Jing Qian inadvertently contacted his uncle's eyes and shrank his neck.

Qiao Mu quickly put away the mobile phone, in the heart secretly scold oneself why have nothing to show the child the picture, this next good, Mr. Xi is very jealous, unfortunately still she!

Helpless, she quickly changed the topic, "Mr. Xi, help me quickly, I want to go to the bathroom!"

Although the man's face smelly, but also came over, a hold her to go to the bathroom.

Qiao Mu sat on the toilet, the man was so leaning on the wall, silent, staring at her.

"If you turn your head around, you can't see people going to the toilet like that!"

Qiao Mu was flushed by him, holding his pants tightly in his hands and sitting on the toilet, afraid that the man / Beast / sexual hair would drag her back and forth.

The man snorted coldly, slightly turned his head, but from the tight side face, we can see that this man is very unhappy now.

She quickly put on her pants, supporting the wall to stand up, trying to jump to the washing table, just jumped to the half way, the man buckled his waist against the wall.

Xi Muqiao narrowed his eyes, which sent out a dangerous light, light open, "like Lu yingbai very much?"

Qiao Mu opened his eyes, "ah, ah, what Ghost

The man put her firmly against the wall, long legs squeeze her closed feet, to the body between her legs, "people want you to call shadow white, but also give you exclusive address that."

The little woman was angry and felt that the man was just looking for trouble. Her green hand pushed his chest hard. "It's none of my business. I don't want to call him that!"

Xi Muqiao grabs the small hand in front of the chest and don't come behind her. The dark eyes lock her up and says with a smile, "but people want you to call him that."

Qiao Mu studied him, narrowed his eyes, looked at him for a moment, and a bad smile arose from the corner of his lips.

"Xi Muqiao, it's not your way to be jealous. I can't control him. Or, you don't have confidence in him. Oh, by the way, you're 32 years old. Lu yingbai seems to be less than 30 years old. Oh, Mr. Xi, don't you feel inferior?"

Mr. Xi, who was poked in his mind, was very unhappy. Although he showed his disdain by sneering, his ears were rarely red.

Yes, he has a sense of crisis. If his wife is a simple suitor, he can handle it with a wave.

But Lu yingbai is not the same, he belongs to the kind of not too simple and more difficult to pursue.

After returning from the mall that day, he set out to investigate.

Lu yingbai, 28, is a Chinese mother, whose surname is Lu.

It's normal. It's not normal. It's on his father's side, the head of the Charles family in France.

In other words, Lu yingbai is the only successor of the Charles family.

The Charles family is very famous and influential in the upper class of France. Few people dare to provoke them. The reason is that the Charles family takes all black and white in the world.

It's not that he is afraid of Lu yingbai, but it's more difficult to deal with Lu yingbai. He doesn't lack money and power. The key is to take care of Mu Yan's mother and son for three years.

In these two contacts, the character of that guy was similar. He was just one of those people who, once he found out the target, would stick to it and never give up until he reached the goal.

It's useless to use soft and hard moves, which is the most troublesome place for him.Moreover, this man is not inferior to him in appearance or background. The most important thing is that he is younger than him. Mr. Xi is a little bit unsure.

Xi Mu Qiao does not speak, Qiao Mu knows that he is right.

She chuckled, but in her sweet smile, she was reckless, "Mr. Xi is afraid that I will abandon you and run with Lu yingbai?"

The man looked down on her, didn't speak, just pursed his thin lips.

Qiao Muyi broke away from the bound hand, with a touch of charm in the corner of his eyes, and his slender fingertips whirled gently in his chest.

"Therefore, Mr. Xi wants to be nice and gentle to me. It means that if I am not satisfied one day, I will go to the arms of small fresh meat."

Xi Muqiao clasped a woman's delicate chin, slightly raised, lowered his head and took a bite on the red lip. His voice was low and heavy, with the taste of gnashing teeth.

"Little girls just don't clean up!"

Qiao Mu smiles.

In the living room, Xi Muyan is still doing ideological work for Lu yingbai.

Don't hit my sister-in-law's idea, or I'll kill you!

Lu yingbai disdains, droops his head, and plays with his fingers carelessly. "From small to large, there are many people who want to kill me, but the last person who dies is not me."

Xi Muyan choked and had nothing to say.

After all, she had seen the pomp of their family, the castle like house, the huge servants, and the mercenary in the army. It was not easy to kill him.

After holding on for a long time, he finally said, "in a word, you can't make my sister-in-law's idea. There are a lot of crazy girls waiting for you in France. What kind of married woman are you going to dig for?"

"I like it."

He is not ventilated, angry Xi Mu Yan burst the rude words, "shit!"

The man looked at her with a deep amber eye and a charming smile.

"When I came, I saw a man outside the ward. He was standing in front of the door smoking, as if he wanted to come in. Moreover, I thought he was very familiar."