Qiao Mu's small hands were of no use to Xi Muqiao as they left him with no fighting strength. Xi Muqiao could only laugh as he watched the little bastard sitting on his body with his hair standing on end.

This little scoundrel was smart. It was time for him to roll his eyes. He had more rotten ideas than anyone else. When he was stupid, he would be cheated so easily. He had to watch him in the future.

"How can I live if I get infected by this disease? I'm only 20 years old and I'm at the prime of my life. Xi Muqiao you bastard, you destroyed me, wuu."

Next was the time when Qiao Mu was a shrew. She pinched, kicked, and gritted her teeth. In short, she had tried everything she could on him.

"Bastard, I'll kill you first, then kill myself, so that you won't harm anyone else. This can be considered removing harm for the people."

His arms and legs didn't hurt or itch when they hit his body. It was just like massaging him, but this little bastard's teeth were sharp enough to make him bleed.

Xi Muqiao frowned helplessly. He felt very tired, as if he had found a shrew. "You can't kill me."

Qiao Mu raised her head to look at Xi Muqiao's face. "Why?"

"Because I'm a gangster. I have a gun."

Qiao Mu was startled, her expression panicked. How could she have forgotten about this? She quickly touched Xi Mubai's waist and shouted, "Hand over your weapon and don't kill."

However, she forgot that this man had already taken off his clothes. He was only wearing a four-cornered underpants, where would he hide a gun?

A soft hand touched the back of the man's waist. The little hand that was playing tricks on him caused Xi Muqiao's breathing to become heavier, and his pitch-black eyes became even darker.

"Where's the gun, hand it over." Qiao Mu continued to twist and turn on Xi Muqiao's body. She was completely oblivious to the fire that was burning in the man's dark and deep eyes. Her chest was also rapidly rising and falling.

"You are not allowed to move, or you will bear the consequences!" Xi Muqiao licked his somewhat dry lips and his deep voice turned slightly hoarse, as if he was enduring something. The temperature of his body began to rise as it became boiling hot.

Qiao Mu did not notice this and was afraid that the man would suddenly take out his gun and give her a shot while she was still looking for one.

"Don't move!" cried Mumucho. He was touched with fire by the little bastard.

Qiao Mu, who was sitting on Xi Muqiao's abdomen, only felt this jolt. She then looked up and saw the man's pair of deep eyes as if they contained a volcano. Magma surged within her eyes as she shot a fiery gaze at Qiao Mu's face.

Xi Muqiao's handsome face was slowly lowered and his facial features magnified in Qiao Mu's eyes. She could even feel the scorching aura coming from this man.

"B-Uncle, don't, don't be agitated." Only then did Qiao Mu realize how dangerous her previous actions had been.

Xi Muqiao did not respond. His thin lips had already brushed past Qiao Mu's red lips, scaring Qiao Mu to the point that her face paled. Her hand rested on the man's firm chest, preventing him from taking another step forward.

"Ahh, help! Someone's strong …" Before he could even finish his sentence, the chuang beneath him shook violently, producing a clear creaking sound.

Qiao Mu instantly seemed to be frozen and did not dare to move. Her kicking legs were still frozen in mid-air and she did not even dare to breathe loudly.

Xi Muqiao did not dare to move. Looking into Qiao Mu's panic-stricken eyes, both of them were shocked.

"Your chuang, is it really going to collapse?" Xi Muqiao looked into Qiao Mu's eyes and asked.

Qiao Mu had not even opened her mouth to answer when she heard a boom and the chuang really collapsed …

Xi Muqiao's face was extremely dark. The last trace of red on Qiao Mu's pale face had disappeared. "Xi Muqiao, chuang, have you really collapsed?"

The originally pretty thin willow leaf eyebrow had now turned into a comical octagonal eyebrow. However, at this moment, Xi Muqiao could not laugh at all.

Damn it! The bed collapsed before they could even make anything. Was it because the bed was too fragile, or because the two of them were too full of energy?

CEO Xi felt embarrassed. He had lived for thirty-one years and this was the first time he had let his bed collapse!

"Wu wu, my bed, how did you collapse? I've been living together with you for so many years, how could you bear to abandon me …"

Xi Muqiao was already on the verge of death, and all he could hear was Little Rascal's soft sobbing. The man was extremely agitated as he stood up and picked Little Rascal up from the desk and placed it on top of the blanket around Qiao Mu. Then he looked at the mess on the ground with a dark expression.

Qiao Mu's eyes welled up with tears. She had slept on this bed for two years and it was gone just like that. The most important thing was that the bed was broken, and she still had to buy a bed. If she wanted to buy a bed, she would have to spend money.

Xi Muqiao placed the four legs of the bed into the corners of the bed. The bed did not occupy a floor, so it could be considered a simple bed. He then turned around and picked Qiao Mu up from the desk and placed her on the bed, tightly covering her.

After packing up, Xi Muqiao pulled back the blanket and climbed into it. The moment he stepped into the blanket, Qiao Mu shivered from the man's coldness. His small hands touched the man's hard arm, causing it to feel ice-cold.

"Uncle, are you cold? Move closer to me, I'll warm you up." In the end, it was her broken bed that caused this. Just treat it as compensation.

Looking at the little bastard's earnest gaze, Xi Muqiao's heart skipped a beat and he gently hugged Qiao Mu. The warm little thing in his arms made him feel at ease. She suddenly felt that apart from the times when Xi Muqiao was rather vile, he was also very good at other times.

"Uncle, are you really sick?"

Xi Muqiao broke into laughter. His chin rubbed against Qiao Mu's head as her voice turned gentle. "I'm lying to you. Are you stupid?"

Hearing this, Qiao Mu let out a heavy sigh of relief. He had almost scared her to death.

Just as Xi Mubai was warming up by hugging the person in his arms, his phone rang. Xi Mubai kept ringing without answering the phone, as if he would never stop. Mumu Qiao was enraged. Who the hell was so blind?

He reached out to grab his phone and said coldly to the other side, "You better give me a reason to spare you!"

The cold voice of Xi Muqiao caused Qiao Mu to shrink back as she mourned for the person on the other end of the phone.

"CEO, the deal is done. I'm here to congratulate you. Hehe ~" When Lin Yi heard Xi Muqiao's voice, he knew that he had hit the nail on the head. He hurriedly explained himself.

"What is it!" Get over here tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, and go to Africa a minute late! "

Xi Muqiao's voice was as cold as ice. This matter had always been within his responsibility. What was there to be happy about? Do you know what time it was? The CEO doesn't need to sleep?

"…"

Lin Yi, who was on the other end of the phone, was completely stupefied. He happily reported the situation to the CEO and was even scolded. What was going on?

Why did he feel like the CEO's voice was so … Are you satisfied? Could it be that the CEO had gone to the brothel?