"Don't just pull your crying face away, did I just come to see you crying? And your ridiculous octagonal brows? "

Qiao Mu quickly raised her hand to cover her eyebrows as she viciously glared at the back of Xi Muqiao's head. She said she didn't want to frown, but she was born like this. Blame her?

"I have to sleep at your place tonight."

"Huh?"

Qiao Mu was stunned and poked her finger: "Uncle, this isn't right, right? We're alone. "

Mumu Qiao snorted. "Who said just now to warm a bed just because of it?"

"But that bed, didn't it collapse?" Qiao Mu's heart ached when he thought of the bed with the only bed left. In her heart, what collapsed was not the bed, but money!

"Yes."

"Huh?"

Xi Muqiao looked at Little Rascal's silly look in the rearview mirror and silently sighed. He would die when he was smart and he would die when he was stupid. The thing was, he was still enjoying watching her like this.

Done? Qiao Mu was astonished. Originally, she felt bad for the money to buy the bed, so this man was willing to give her the change?

Qiao Mu pursed her lips and laughed dryly. "Uncle, look, the money for buying the bed …"

Simujo's deep voice floated over. "Five thousand."

"Huh?" Qiao Mu was dumbfounded. She had originally wanted to say that she didn't need to give him the money to buy the bed, but this man directly told her that it cost five thousand yuan to buy a bed!

"Five, five thousand? What bed would sell for five thousand yuan? "Why didn't they just rob people who sell beds?"

Five thousand dollars successfully forced Qiao Mu into a berserk state. She got up and leaned on the back of the chair, starting her nagging mode. "Uncle, are you stupid? You spent five thousand dollars on a bed?" I say, I can buy a bed for five hundred... "

After complaining for a while, Qiao Mu paused and licked her lips. Looking at Xi Muqiao's expression, she carefully asked the main point, "About that, can I return the goods?"

"No." Xi Muqiao only found it funny, his thin lips slightly hooked up. This little money grubber, he didn't ask her to pay.

The pitiful Qiao Mu poked Xi Muqiao's back seat. "Uncle, I don't have any money!"

Xi Muqiao seemed to have already expected that she would say that, and calmly said, "Then it'll be a form of compensation."

Qiao Mu paused for a moment and waited for her to react. Her face turned red and she roared in Xi Muqiao's ear: "You beast!"

Mubai Qiao's ears buzzed from Qiao Mu's sudden roar. His hands slipped and the car sped off in a S-shaped route. The man's eyebrows contracted and his face turned cold. "Sit down. If you're dishonest, then I'll sell you out!"

He raised his hand to rub his dazed ears and gritted his teeth. Damn it, this little bastard was really too gentle towards her. She was so resplendent just by giving her some sunshine, yet he dared to be so impudent.

An angry roar scared Qiao Mu. Her face showed fear and she quickly sat down. Her small hands tightened the seatbelt and his voice was like thin silk. "Since you said to make it up, then make it up. I'll listen to you. Uncle, look, I'm very obedient."

Xi Muqiao: "…"

After lunch, Xi Muqiao sent Qiao Mu back to school, and gave her Grandpa Five. His voice carried a hint of disdain, "Buy more nutritious food at school, look at your food, it's so hard to sleep while hugging your food. If you don't have a chest, you don't have a butt, if you shave, you'll be like a man."

Qiao Mu raised her eyebrow and glanced at him, full of unwillingness. But in front of Grandpa Mao, all men were men. If she wasn't in the car, she would have taken off her clothes to let this damned man have a good look.