Chapter 296

The man chuckles, the low alcohol warm voice raises Qiao Mu to be soft all over the body, really wants a spade to pat on his head.

Seeing that Xi Muqiao had no intention of leaving, she gritted her teeth and cried out, "Xi Muqiao, the color and temptation are ~ can ~ shame ~

Smell speech, he rubbed in her neck more vigorously.

Compared with the smooth shaved chin in the morning, only a day's time, some stubble grew out, pricked in the neck, numb and itchy, can't say in the end is uncomfortable or comfortable.

"Do you miss me?"

"Yes."

The man asked, "how much do you think?"

Qiao Mu replied, "very much."

"Very much, how much?"

Joe didn't pay any attention to his face.

Xi Muqiao pinched on her ass, chuckled, and then turned out.

Qiaomu's hand with the spatula was stiff for a moment. Why did she think that Mr. Xi's laughter was matched with the movement of his hand Put away the dishes and chopsticks, Xi Muqiao changed his household clothes, and went to the opposite of Qiao Mu and sat down.

"Can you tell me, madam, why are all meat dishes except one cabbage?"

Qiao Mu answers of course, "you have worked hard all day, should make up well."

Xi Mu Qiao slightly frowns, "eat so much meat in the evening, can indigestion."

Qiao Mu Sheng good soup, slapped in front of him, a face of ferocious said, "you eat or not, do not eat pull down, there is food to pick and choose, you should try to starve you a few meals, then even if it is pig food you are sure to eat!"

Simuccio, "..."

After dinner, Qiaomu was slipped to the gym by Ximu qiaoti.

Qiaomu thinks that fitness is really very useful. She wants to avoid Lu yingbai today. She needs to practice hard and run away the next day when she meets Lu yingbai.

She didn't dare to tell Xi Muqiao that she met Lu yingbai at the school gate for two consecutive days. According to the man's temperament, she might find two bodyguards to follow her every day.

"You did what the school told Chang Yajing."

The man is wearing a black sports vest, is lifting iron, exposed skin after sweat cleaning, in the light of the light reflects a healthy honey color.

"Who else but your husband would like to clean up your mess?"

Qiao Mu had a look that I knew, "then why don't you let the leader punish me? I'm also a beater at all. I should give me a meaning of review. I don't have anything. Others don't know what they will think. Maybe they guess that I'm a rich second generation who hides deeply, or the man who keeps me is very powerful."

"Care about what others do, and in two days they will know why you have nothing to do."

Qiao Mu thinks about it. When Jing Qian's birthday is over, it must be known that she is Mrs. Xi.

She sat cross legged to the ground, her hands behind her, smiling at the sweating man, the bulging muscles, perfect lines, containing endless explosive power.

Listening to the music, thinking about the touch of the tendon, Hua Chi Jia Yi Yin, little face flushed, not happy!

Nearly an hour later, the man stopped. Qiao Mu ran forward to give him a towel. His eyes were starry. "Husband, are you tired? I'll pinch it for you."

Smell speech, the action of man wipe sweat a meal, evil spirit of hook up lip corner, "you sure you really want to pinch?"

Qiao Mu blinked his big eyes and began to sell sprouts. "Of course, my husband works so hard every day to support the family, but also to clean up the mess for me. The family is very distressed."

Xi Muqiao quickly wiped the sweat, turned and walked toward the door, "wait for me to shower, let you knead well."

"Well, well, go ahead. I'll wait for you at Chuang."

I saw a man's feet, disappeared in the gym.

Xi Muqiao has a habit of cleanliness, and bathing is always slow. Generally, he and Qiaomu enter the bathroom together. If he doesn't use any crooked brains, Qiao Mu washes out, and the man only washes in general.

See him again and again wash, Qiao Mu always has kind, he will rub off the skin to drive off.

Originally thought it would be a long time, Qiao Mu holding the tablet began to pass the game, estimated that when he came out, he could almost pass two or three passes.

That thought a pass just passed, the man rushed out in a hurry.

To Chuang a lie, limbs wide open, the man licked his lips, "start, ma'am."

Qiao Mu pauses the game, rolls up the sleeves, pinches two times on the man's iron like arm. The flesh is so strong that she feels pain in her hands!

She pursed and complained, "the muscles are too hard!"

The man looked at her, eyes deep shallow, big hand a Yang, the waist of the bath towel to one side, pointed to the lower body, "wife or pinch here."

Qiao Mu blinked his eyes twice. His face was red and he suddenly picked up his pillow.She clenched her teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth. "Simuccio, you old and impudent, you old rascal

The man is unconvinced, retorts, "is you say pinches!"

The little woman's face rose to the color of pig's liver and threw two pillows again, "did I say pinch there?"

The man grabbed the pillow again and raised his eyebrows, "you didn't say you didn't pinch here!"

Seeing that the little woman was about to run away again, Xi Muqiao narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his voice was as deep as a cello. His voice was so deep and pleasant to hear that it was very exciting. "Don't go too far. I'll see you later!"

"When you are old, you should do less of this kind of thing, and you are not afraid of any death!"

The man's burning palm slowly grasped the white jade foot on his side and said slowly, "madam, say it again!"

Delicate footprints were burned by his big palms. Qiao Mu suddenly shivered and retreated. His arrogance disappeared.

"Husband, it's late. Go to bed. I'll finish class tomorrow."

The man narrowed his eyes and laughed happily, "it's not urgent. It's only nine o'clock. It's an hour and a half before you go to bed."

Qiao Mu shrunk to the quilt, "but I'm sleepy."

He looked at his wife's advice and raised the corner of his lips. "It doesn't matter. You sleep with you. I'm busy with mine. I don't delay."

"When you are busy, I I can't sleep. "

"It doesn't matter. Let's talk about it. Do you want it once an hour and a half, or twice, or three times?"

Scallion white hands tightly grasp the edge of the quilt, only a pair of watery eyes, "I I don't want to choose. I just want to sleep. "

If you don't choose one, I'm sorry, madam

After that, Qiaomu was like a chicken. He was dragged to the edge of Chuang by Xi Muqiao's wrists and feet. He stripped the little woman's clothes and threw them on the carpet.

"Don't worry, I've chosen the posture for you, and use the one you can't stand most!"