Chapter 265

The pink princess Chuang, the pink walls, all kinds of Barbie Dolls

No need Qin Zhan said, such delicate and delicate decoration, Qiao Mu knows whose bedroom this is.

Qin wanwan's bedroom.

Qiao Mu stepped back and pointed to the bedroom. "Master, you brought me the room I've come to pay for Eh? "

Qin Zhan smile, into the bedroom, the same pink curtain opened, the bedroom suddenly bright up, the room is full of pink is a bright.

Before the family was defeated, Qiaomu's bedroom was like this. The powder was tender and tender, and lasted until she was nine years old. Later, she couldn't eat enough. There was no mind to manage the decoration of these bedrooms.

"After bathing, you can live in a room with a rope."

Qiao Mu was startled. This is the bedroom of master's baby daughter. It is of great significance to master. What does she live in!

"No, no, no, no, master, this is a bedroom with a rope. I was joking just now. Even if there is no spare room, I don't think it's realistic to live here."

It must be unrealistic. First of all, Mr. Xi disagrees!

Qin Zhan helped Qiao Mu into the bedroom with a smile on his face. His voice was as clear as before. He could not see the great sadness in his heart.

"You are the same age as wanwan. If wanwan is there, she must agree to Mu Mu sleeping with her. She is also lonely. Do you mind accompanying her for master?"

Qiao Mu refused to see the master's smiling face, instantly blocked in the throat, bitter and astringent, she finally nodded.

Back in the living room again, Gu fan is dressed up and sitting in a dangerous position, like a pupil waiting for training.

Qiao Mu rolled his eyes, did not pay attention to him, leaning on crutches to one side to sit down and bring the crutches to him.

Gu fan thought that he ate a dead fly, and his face was very ugly. If he knew that the younger martial sister was coming today, he would rather get up at six o'clock and go to morning exercise with his master!

Xi Muqiao leaned on the sofa and gently raised his eyebrows. "Does a young man need a girlfriend? I have a lot of young and beautiful little girls under my hand. I'll introduce them to you some other day."

Smell speech, not only Qiao Mu smile, even Qin Zhan also smile.

Gu fan was even more ashamed than ever, so he had to find a way to get in. He blushed and looked at the grinning three people with dissatisfaction. He felt that all the blood was rushing towards his head.

"Master!"

Qin Zhan also knew that he was embarrassed, so he quickly said, "OK, master, stop laughing. Go to the kitchen to clean up and give you a move."

Finally, there is an excuse not to stay here, Gu fan slipped into the kitchen.

Qin Zhan's home is a high-grade duplex apartment in a golden area. The decoration is exquisite, but the area is not very large. It is more than enough for the two of them.

There are six bedrooms and two study rooms. Apart from one room for Qin wanwan, two are for Qin Zhan and Gu fan.

The remaining three bedrooms, one as a gym, the other two as a music studio.

Qiaomu strolled through every room, but still couldn't move his feet in the music practice room.

I thought the music room Xi Muqiao had prepared for her was already very good, but after seeing master's music room, Qiao Mu secretly compared it and gave up.

Because there is no comparability at all.

Her music room is more like an exercise room for music lovers, while Qin Zhan's music room is full of equipment, which is a professional music room.

Qiao Mu sighed to himself that the two half hanging son is the two half hanging son. The difference can be seen from the music room alone.

I thought there were enough guitars hanging on the walls of the living room and stairs, but I didn't expect so many guitars hanging on the walls of the music room.

She really doesn't want to go now, so she can live here.

Qin Zhan and Gu fan cooked lunch together. They made Qiaomu's favorite dishes, such as golden codfish ball, kung pao chicken, sizzled beef, and sweet and sour spareribs.

Before that, Qiao Mu thought that the two men lived together and ate more meals. He didn't expect that both of them were so skilled, especially the master, who was a chef.

For the sake of eating, Qiao Mu forgives Gu fan for insulting her eyes and eats happily.

"Master, I just cook for you so delicious. I decided to come here often, ha ha."

Qin Zhan put the soup bowl in front of Qiao mu, smiling at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

For Qiao mu, Qin Zhan has some unspeakable likes. Maybe it's her big eyes that bend like the moon when they smile. Qin Zhan always feels vaguely that Wan Wan is around.

Stay with her especially happy, relaxed, will not think about those things that make him sad to have a heart throb.

Qiaomu once told Xi Muqiao about the wife and children of Qin war, and few people could make him admire him. However, Qin Zhan was one of the few.

For 20 years, he has been guarding his wife and children who have passed away. Without changing his original intention, he is worthy of his admiration.If Qiao Mu and other men go too close, he will certainly not be happy, and even let Qiao Mu away from those men, even if Qiao Mu is not happy.

However, Qin Zhan was different. He could feel from his eyes that he was indulged in treating children as much as possible and that he had no other thoughts.

Although the time of understanding is not long, but fate is so wonderful.

He knew that Qin Zhan and Gu fan had a clear position in Qiao Mu's heart, one was his father, the other was his brother.

For his wife's childhood experience, he is distressed, but also guilty.

Like him, she was missing a piece of her heart.

Now the little wife's lack of this piece can make up for, he can't be more than happy.

"Mujo, there's a rock festival in England in early March. I want to take a shower."

Qiao Mu curled his mouth, put down the ribs in his hand, sucked his fingers, and said, "master, you are taking me, not Ximu Qiao. Tell him what to do!"

Qin Zhan raised his lips and gave her a piece of sweet and sour spareribs again. In her eyes, a rare joke appeared, "Muqiao won't let you go. Can you go?"

In this regard, Qiao Mu was speechless and choked.

She turned her head, originally full of indignation suddenly turned into a flattering smile, laughing like a dog tail flower.

Xi Muqiao did not see, picked up the rice and sent it into the mouth, chewed it slowly, and then said, "is it going, or not going there?"

It's like mumbling to myself, and it's like asking.

"Go, go, Mr. Xi, go!"

Qiao Mu crossed his fingers and put them in front of his chest, winking at him.

Eyes slowly swept her, the corners of her lips hook up a slow arc, long fingers gently buckle the table, the man's delicate chin like a knife lifted slightly.

"You can go if you want."

Joy like a wave of general, a wave of surging, Qiao Mu happy almost swept the bowl off the table, Xi Muqiao rebuked her with a straight face, she was honest.