Chapter 7

"Well, that's all for today and continue tomorrow." When he put away his papers, he felt more and more like a teacher, or a particularly old-fashioned and strict teacher.

"By the way, Qiao Xiaoxiao, we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow." Mu Zehao suddenly thought of saying that the old man began to move. He should be ready before that.

"OK, OK, I'll go up and wash first." He said three good words in a row. Mu Zehao was really uncomfortable with his indifferent tone. Although it was a deal, was the woman so casual? Can she marry others so casually without herself? Unconsciously, he had a lot more strength to hold the document. After simply cleaning up, he also went upstairs to wash.

"Well?" He went to the bedroom and took a look. Where was the woman? He didn't see Qiao Xiaoxiao in the bedroom. He turned and went to the bathroom. He caught a scene that made people laugh and cry. The woman was lying in the bathtub in a strange posture and fell asleep. If she wasn't tall, she would be drowned. Mu Zehao grabbed the bath towel next to him, took out the tired woman in the fish tank, dried it and put it on the bed. He also went to the bathroom to change his wet clothes.

When Qiao Xiaoxiao woke up in the morning, he found himself lying in bed wearing nothing. By the way, he planned to take a bath and went to bed yesterday. It seems that he still fell asleep later. How did he get out of bed? Did the man bring himself here?

"Are you awake?" Just after washing, mu Zehao came out and looked at the woman sitting on the bed.

"Last night..." she didn't know how to ask.

"Ah, I don't know which stupid woman fell asleep halfway through the bath yesterday. I was afraid she would drown herself, so I took her out." Qiao Xiaoxiao had no gratitude left for him. This man really can't say a good word.

"It's all right! Get out of the way! I want to wash my face! " She said to the man in front of her in a bad tone.

Mu Zehao smiled at the woman who played a small temper with himself, turned downstairs, picked up the newspaper on the table, and waited for the woman to come down for breakfast.

Qiao Xiaoxiao packed up and came down. He saw that breakfast was ready, as if he were waiting for his seat.

"Today I'll take you back to my old house to see my father." Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at the man and said expressionless, as if his father was just a code, but she didn't have so much curiosity. She just had to listen to him.

"OK."

In this way, Qiao Xiaoxiao married himself and felt impractical with the marriage certificate in his hand. The day before yesterday, he was uncomfortable that his fiance had been robbed. Today, he married himself. He was still the man's little uncle. He felt funny when he thought of the way that the man called his little aunt.

"What are you thinking? It's so funny." The woman next to her began to giggle when she looked at the marriage certificate. Is it difficult to be happy to marry herself? He thought and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, even he didn't find it.

"I was thinking that when Qiao Tongtong and Mu Lingqi saw me and wanted to call me my little aunt, they couldn't help laughing." Qiao Xiaoxiao could no longer control her laughter. She could guess the expression of Qiao Tongtong's woman.

"For that matter?" Mu Zehao smiled and looked at the woman who couldn't close her mouth. His feelings were still amorous. People didn't think of themselves at all.

"If you want Qiao Tongtong to bow to yourself, it's more fun than revenge." She doesn't want to retaliate directly. Since she's holding this identity now, it's not a waste if she doesn't make good use of it.

"You are really a child." Take out a hand and mu Zehao rubs her hair.

"Are you ready? My father is not an easy character. Don't screw up. " Standing at the door, mu Zehao made fun of Qiao Xiao in a low voice.

"No problem, just look at mine." Qiao Xiaoxiao said with disapproval.

As the man walked into the old house, she couldn't help sighing for the decoration in front of her. This is the decoration of a really rich family. It's calm and atmospheric. It's not tacky, but there's a sense of oppression. She doesn't like it very much.

"Dad, I'm back." Mu Zehao said politely and distantly to his father, and the unemotional tone still angered master mu.

"What's your tone?" Master Mu doesn't know what to say about this son. He obviously wants to get along well with him, but he can get angry every time, but he gets farther and farther away.

"I just took my woman back as you said." He said, pulling Qiao Xiaoxiao beside him.

"Good uncle." Looking at master Mu's attitude, Qiao Xiaoxiao began to regret his boast. He was really afraid.

"Silly Xiaoxiao, I'm going to change my name to Dad." Didn't this woman look fearless just now? How come he has no confidence now? Mu Zehao couldn't help laughing.

"What do you mean?" Master Mu here can no longer sit still. What does this smelly boy mean.

"We just got the marriage certificate and registered for marriage. I'll show you your daughter-in-law." Mu Zehao looked at his father and said.

"Smelly boy, you didn't tell me such a big thing." Master Mu began to cough angrily. Mu zekun hurriedly came forward along with his father's breath and accused his brother who had been looking at him.

"Ze Hao, dad is old, can't you follow him?" He took the opportunity to start blaming the brother.

"Like big brother? Brother, if I remember correctly, the case that was in the middle of the last time leaked halfway. You said it when you were drinking. Should I learn from brother? " He looked at the dignified big brother.

"You!" Mu zekun could not refute his words. He did it himself, because the father dismissed himself. Does the man have to say it at this time?

"Little uncle, don't be deceived by this woman. She likes to deceive people since she was a child. She always pretends to be poor and bewitches others." Qiao Tongtong looked at the wrong form and hurriedly stood up to speak for his father-in-law.

"Oh? Mu Lingqi, did I tell you last time not to mess with my woman, Qiao Tongtong? I chose not to care about the things you designed last time. Are you going to pick things again this time? " He looked at the stupid woman in front of him and began to doubt Mu Lingqi's eyes.

"Little uncle, don't spit!" Qiao Tongtong began to be a little flustered. How did this man know he was pretending.

"You all know to call me little uncle. Then you say, what should you call my wife? Why doesn't anyone at home teach you to call people when you meet your elders?" Muzehot bit the word "elder" seriously.