She has already thought that when the child is a little older, she will go abroad to give birth.

After the baby was born, she settled in a foreign country. She was already a first-class makeup artist. She could open a studio and accompany her children around the world in her spare time.

As for Ji Su that son of a bitch, which man would like to fly together, and she does not have a dime relationship!

At the moment, I don't know Jijia and Luojia, because these photos of Chuang are in chaos.

In the evening, Xi Muqiao went back to his old house.

Joe sat down on the sofa and didn't look at him like he used to.

He strode over, sat next to her, hugged her on the shoulder and kissed her on the forehead. "How are you today? Are you feeling well?"

Qiao Mu slightly toward one side to hide, period Ai Ai's should one, "very good."

Xi Muqiao nodded, now she tied her hair, a few wisps fell down, and the man helped her lift it to the back of her ear.

Between his hands raised, Qiao Mu sniffed a few times, his expression slightly strange.

even bought Jia, she even smelled the smell of men's perfume.

She leaned back slightly, looked at the man's clean chin and asked, "who are you with today?"

Xi Muqiao long legs overlapping, a hand on the back of the sofa behind Qiao mu, gently along her long hair, "Ji Su and Lin Mo came to the company today."

Smell speech, Qiao Mu and sit opposite Xi Muyan one eye, Mou son inside meaning is not clear.

"What's the matter?" Xi Muqiao droops his eyes and looks at Qiao Mu's slightly twisted face.

One side is simuccio, the other side is the armrest of the sofa, she tried to shrink in the corner of the sofa, trying to stay away from the men's encirclement.

But it doesn't seem to do much.

His icy breath still lingered in her nose.

"No Nothing. " She tugged at the corners of her mouth.

After dinner, Xi Muyan and Qiao Mu got together and muttered for a long time.

"I smell your men's perfume on your brother. Your brother never uses perfume!" "

," said Mu Mu, who pinched his chin. "As far as I know, Ji Su love to use men's perfume very much, and from the south we send photos to us."

Half of what she said, there was no need to go on. Qiao Mu knew what she wanted to say next.

She puffed her cheeks, a little disheartened, "I still can't accept it. How can Xi Muqiao bend that?"

Xi Muyan also sighed.

At half past nine in the evening.

Xi Muqiao took a bath, dried his hair, opened the quilt and went into the bed.

These days, Qiaomu is sick and weak, and he didn't pull her to do that. Now Qiao Mu is well, and he can't help holding back for so many days.

"Simuccio, I'm a little uncomfortable!" Qiao Mu's face with panic, quickly shrink into the quilt.

Simuccio had just pulled the towel off, and when he heard her say so, he let out his breath.

The whole man buried in the quilt, some complain of the two beat Chuang, the whole person's breath is a lot of dark, very uncomfortable.

Qiao Mu wrung his small face, but he couldn't bend in his heart.

Just outside and men chic finished, and want to find women chic, too shameless!

The more you want to bend, the body is not under the control of the brain, a foot mercilessly kicks on the man's thigh.

When simuccio looked up at her, she realized what a fool she had done!

In the face of the man's inquiring eyes, she shrunk her head and held tightly to the edge of the quilt with her small hands. Her face was white. She was afraid that the man would take her out when she was angry!

"I didn't, on purpose."

Xi Muqiao turned over and faced her face to face. If he could not detect the abnormality of the little thing, he could die.

Qiao Mu saw that he had been looking at himself, and quickly pulled the quilt and covered his face.

Xi Muqiao pulled off the quilt and broke off her small face.

"What's the matter with you?"

Qiao Mu's eyes dodged and did not dare to look at him, "no, I didn't say it, some discomfort."

The man's jaw was tight, and he obviously didn't believe her.

His Obsidian eyes were staring at her tightly, as if he had been looking into her heart, so that those careful thoughts in her heart suddenly had no escape.

Qiao Mu wants to get rid of his hand, but he is pressed by the other hand of the man. The big hand holding her chin also exerts a little force. The discomfort makes Qiao Mu frown.

Recently, I have been fighting with my second uncle. There are many things in the company. Qiao Mu's reaction like this really makes men very upset.

He kept his anger in his heart again and again. His brows were black and his voice was harsh. "Qiao mu, I'm your husband. I've been busy all day and I'm exhausted. I don't want to see your face when I come home."

"You can point out what I did wrong and what I did not do well. You didn't say anything and ignored me. Subconsciously, you rejected me. Have you ever thought about my feelings?""If I do something wrong, I can apologize, but you don't say anything. What do you want me to do? Yes, I love you. I want to spoil you. But now you treat me like this, have you ever thought how unfair it is to me? "

Qiao Mu's big eyes looked at him for a moment, and his eyes were filled with tears.

It was the first time that he spoke to her so harshly after such a long marriage.

Xi Muqiao couldn't stand her tears the most, and the anger in his heart was imperceptibly weak.

His chin is tight and his chest is constantly fluctuating. When his English eyebrows are broken, he gives people a very strong sense of oppression. He is treated like this without knowing anything. He is very depressed!

After looking at her for a moment, simuccio forced himself to look away.

But the low sobbing in his ear still made him feel soft.

He pursed his lips, thinking that he was too spoiled for her at ordinary times. He held her in his hands for fear of falling, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth. That's why he made her so reckless.

He warned himself, this time, we must not be soft hearted, we must give the little thing a lesson, cut all her spikes!

Qiao Mu is more aggrieved, she did nothing wrong, OK?

Can you tell me that a wife knows her husband is gay and sees a photo of her husband and man Chuang, and she will get along with each other peacefully? Can you still be affectionate?

Anyway, she couldn't do it. She was in a terrible jam.

She should be angry with her. Why is he angry with her like a nobody!

At the moment, Qiao Mu really feel that this man is really unreasonable!

Tears more and more, soon wet the whole cheek, she clenched the lower lip refused to make a voice, obstinately looked at the man's cold figure.

The more I think about it, the more angry I feel. The more I hold back, the hotter my mind is, the more I blurt out the draft in my heart.

"Simuccio, you are such a jerk. You like men, you like them. Why do you use me as a shield?"