Chapter 311

Xi Muqiao didn't respond to the meaning of this sentence at first. When he saw Qiao Mu's vigilant little eyes, he suddenly realized.

His lips are crooked, don't you like it

Qiao Mu mouth with porridge, shaking his head, "do not like, do not like."

Proper sex / life / life is the moderator in life, while excessive sex / life / life is the crow / piece in life, which makes you listless, pale and light footed every day.

Man eyebrow tip light pick, thick eyelashes fall quietly in the eye socket, quiet and peaceful, "do not like you still call so loud?"

Qiao mu naoren a pumping pain, leaning over his face, said he did not want to discuss these yellow jokes with him.

No matter what she did, she was right to be squeezed and taken advantage of in the end.

After a bowl of porridge, the whole person seems to be alive, and her spirit is a little better. Xi Muqiao gives her another bowl.

"Chang Yajing, what are you going to do about it?"

Said Chang Yajing, Xi Mu Qiao Mou bottom a cold, according to the rules, in short, can't let her

Chou Mu bit the spoon, wondering whether to tell him about her doubts.

"Have a word?"

Qiao Mu put down the spoon and pursed her lips. "I always feel that Chang Yajing is not normal today, but I can't see what's wrong. The tone and expression of her words and the things she did give me a kind of cruel feeling."

She paused and continued, "especially her eyes, which are hollow and dull. I have been in contact with her for a long time, and I know her temperament quite well. I haven't seen her like this before, no matter how fierce the two of us are before."

"What do you suspect?"

"Psychological distortion and metamorphosis, it is estimated that there is a problem here." Joe nodded his head.

Xi Muqiao's eyebrows are poor. If this is the case, things will not be easy to handle.

Two bowls of porridge ate a bowl and a half, the last half bowl was handed to Xi Muqiao, Xi Muqiao did not dislike, with Qiao Mu's spoon, a few mouthfuls.

Put Qiao mu on Chuang. He picked up his things and said, "wait for me for a moment."

Qiao Mu rolled left and right in the quilt and rolled himself into a silkworm chrysalis again, "go back quickly."

Xi Muqiao put the porridge bowl into the kitchen and was stopped when he passed the living room.

"Second uncle?"

Xi Lufeng looks dignified. At the request of the old lady, he goes to negotiate with Chang's house, but he doesn't expect to hear a bad news.

"Yajing is crazy."

Simuccio's face didn't fluctuate much. He nodded and said, "that's a pity."

Xi Lufeng squinted at him and didn't understand what he meant.

Does he mean it's a pity that Chang Yajing can't make trouble with her again because she's crazy, or is it a pity that she suddenly goes mad for a very nice girl?

Curiosity is curiosity, but he doesn't ask.

But Xi Muqiao's insipid reaction still made him slightly annoyed. After all, Chang Yajing...

"how's your bath?"

"It's not bad. I didn't have a fever. I had porridge just now and I was ready to go to bed."

Xi Lufeng nodded, no longer said, turned away.

Ximuqiao looked at the back of Xi Lufeng and hissed coldly.

The second uncle clearly did not have much contact with the Chang family, but repeatedly mentioned the Chang family with him.

On one occasion, she even tried to force him to marry Chang Yajing with her grandmother. She waited in the living room and told him that Chang Yajing was crazy. What do you mean?

Why should he let Chang Yajing go?

The corner of his lips aroused a sneer. He didn't believe that the second uncle had such a virgin. When he was too busy, he still had the mind to take care of other people's family affairs.

It seems that the second uncle is deep enough, and there are a lot of hidden secrets...

back in the bedroom, the little one on Chuang is already sleepy, and the quilt is firmly under her body, so Xi Muqiao can't get into the bed.

He picked her up carefully and pulled out the quilt. He opened the quilt and lay in it.

Qiaomu's hair was lifted behind his ears. He was staring at her. When he thought about this afternoon, he couldn't help but feel cold.

He thought she was good enough to deal with Chang Yajing, so he walked away at ease.

Thinking that his warm and soft body almost became cold, he was afraid that God was fair to him and did not take her away from him again.

"Good night, take a shower."

At two o'clock in the morning, Xi Muqiao subconsciously tightens and hugs Qiao Mu's waist. At the moment when her big hand touches her skin, her fingertips are wet.

He opened his eyes abruptly and stroked carefully along her waistline.

He sat up, turned on the light and went to see the man in his arms.

The hair has been wet with sweat and sticks to the face one after another, even the pillow and Chuang Shan are wet.

"Bathe?" He patted her burning little face and called.

The little woman's brows were locked, and she was very restless, but she could not wake up.Xi Muqiao's heart leaped violently and hurriedly went to test the temperature on her forehead, "Damn it, it's so hot!"

He got up quickly and dressed quickly.

Xi Muqiao quickly took off her wet clothes and put on her clean pajamas. She did not have time to dress her. She wrapped her in a quilt, picked it up and rushed out.

He was careless and shouldn't let her.

He thought that after drinking ginger soup, he didn't have a fever all afternoon. In addition, he had a good appetite, so he relaxed his vigilance. Unexpectedly, it burned up in the middle of the night.

Just ran to the living room, saw Lu yingbai sitting on the sofa drinking water.

"I'm a bit aware of my bed. I can't sleep when I change places." Seeing Xi Muqiao come down, Lu yingbai raises his eyebrows lightly, "Mu Mu, this is?"

at this time, he doesn't care about his rival in love. Xi Muqiao steps down and throws the car key to him, "help drive out, and Mu Mu has a fever."

Smell speech, Lu yingbai put the water cup to follow to run out.

On the way, Xi Muqiao called Huo Mingyang.

Huo Mingyang had just finished an operation, and happened to be in the hospital. After learning the news, he immediately arranged for people to wait at the gate of the hospital.

The unconscious wife made him flustered. He kept calling her name, even bent over to hear if she was breathing, and shaking her hands in her arms.

In the early morning, there were few vehicles on the road. Lu yingbai stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, greatly reducing the time spent.

He looked at the man in the rearview mirror who was sweating, and the corners of his lips rose slowly.

Twenty minutes after arriving at the hospital, Huo Mingyang took the temperature of Qiao Mu and was shocked.

Good guy, it's 40 degrees Celsius!

he had a very important operation last afternoon. No one arrived, but Tonan Linmo brought a gift. However, he heard about Qiao Mu's nearly death when he was pushed into the water by Chang Yajing.

"After bathing in hot water, drinking ginger soup, sweating and eating porridge, I have a good appetite."

Huo Mingyang quickly mixed the liquid medicine. He knew what Xi Muqiao meant. "This varies from person to person. The little sister-in-law was already cold. In addition, after soaking in the pool water for a few minutes, it was definitely impossible to drink ginger soup in hot water to drive away the cold."

With that, he bowed his head, disinfected the back of Qiao Mu's hand, found the blood vessel and pricked it in.