Chapter 70

"Yes, as long as you make your husband happy tonight, I'll take you to eat crab yellow bread tomorrow morning."

Simuccio had a bad smile in his eyes. The best way to check whether there was a problem with his body hardware was not to go to the hospital, but to hold the little lady as soon as possible.

Qiao Mu understood his hint. His white face was like dripping blood for a moment. She was embarrassed. She hesitated, "I, I have to invite my classmates to a celebration dinner tonight."

He hung his head and whispered in her ear, wet. The hot breath constantly stirred her nerves, with a trace of warmth. It's all right. I'll pick you up at night

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Joe Mu's face became more red. She suspected that her face was ripe after being so hot. Her shy little head was low. She remembered kissing simuqiao last time.

The picture was so shocking to her that it was firmly engraved in her mind. Just recalling it once, it was like another real experience. The burning was burning from her cheeks to behind her ears, and a strange emotion was accumulated in her heart.

Her round red earlobes, which seemed to drop blood, were so obvious in her gray hair that simuccio breathed a hot breath into her ear and joked.

"Day and night, what do you think?"

She suddenly woke up from her memory. Her little face was red and hairy, "I, I can't do it in a daze."

Simujos broke her down impolitely. "What are you blushing for?"

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She jumped out of his arms, and the man's burning breath seemed to be still beside her ears. She pulled the coat off her body, smashed it on him, and forked a small man's waist and a little bitch. "What broken clothes, I'm so hot, my face is red!"

She opened her slender fingers and fanned the wind beside her flushed little face, looking really hot.

Simuccio's dark eyes ripple like a pool of running water. No one can compare with his little wife.

"Well, what is this?"

Qiao Mu glanced at the small bag in the corner of the sofa, took the paper bag and looked through it. Down jacket, pants, warmth preservation, shoes, clothes and underwear. When she saw it, she was excited. Shoes are size 37, clothes are size!

"Wow, new clothes!"

She looked up at the ceiling and had an impulse to run with tears. Heaven and earth, has she been lucky today.

She held the small bag of clothes and immediately turned to face simuccio. She pointed to the small paper bags. She was careful and afraid of guessing wrong. Her big eyes were watery and glittering in the sun!

"This dress is size!"

She clearly means that these are for me.

Simuccio stretched out his hand and mentioned the small paper bags one by one to his side, with waves in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

"It was originally for my wife, but my wife ran to school without saying a word. I regret it. I'm going to return these clothes and shoes later."

Of course, Qiao Mu refused. She twisted the string of the bag in her arms, bit her lips and smiled like a dog's tail. "Uncle, it's not good to buy it and return it."

His dark eyes were deep and covered his smile. He stretched out his hand to pull the clothes bag in her arms. "What's wrong? The nameplate on it was not taken off. I'll give it back to them if it's a big deal. I'm sure they'll be happy."

Joe muyuse.

She held the bag tightly and stroked the gray bangs in front of her forehead with her other hand, revealing her small eight character eyebrows, and looked sadly at simuccio, like a cabbage in the cold winter.

Simuccio remained unmoved and continued to pull the bag in her hand.

She covered the bag tightly, her big eyes were pitiful, her tone was long and turned 18 times, "Uncle"

Simuccio's eyes were covered with a thin smile, but his face was silent. He opened his mouth gently.

"What do you call me?"

Qiao Mu was stunned. His small mouth immediately wiped locust honey. "I'm a handsome young and handsome husband. Don't return these things."

Simuccio glanced at her with a smile. His long finger gently played with the buttons on his coat. "I'm not young. I'm old. My old cucumber is painted green. I can't pretend to be tender."

Qiao Mu: "

Your uncle's, vengeful old bastard!

In the afternoon, Joe Mu was carried by Xi Muqiao to the barber shop.

Qiao Mu held the door and didn't give up. "Uncle, I'm disposable. I'll wash it off. I don't have to go to the barbershop. What a waste of money. I'll just wash it myself."

Simuccio raised his eyebrows and glanced at the gray hair. Disposable? Fortunately, the little bastard didn't dare to dye it, or he would take her to have her hair cut!

He lifted his jaw toward the pile of clothes. "Go and carry it."

Qiao Mu's eyes were wide and his mouth was about to cry, "you still have to retreat -"

"Back up and carry it to the dry cleaner!"

Qiao Mu immediately smiled, "OK!"

At seven o'clock in the evening, the lights are on, in the hotel.

"Mumu, it's a pity that you're not here. You didn't look at Chang's face. She's so old. She's all dressed and ready to go on stage to receive the award. Haha, I'm so happy." He Miao exaggerated the length of Chang Yajing's face.

"Yes, you didn't see her. When she heard that the first place was you, her eyes were almost falling out. It was amazing!"

Qiuning smiled wildly, picked up a glass of beer and touched he Miao. They were angry.

Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes and smiled happily, "that's good. It's not in vain. My fingers are breaking these days."

Not only the students of civil engineering class 2 came, but also Shaobin's friends came. Nearly a hundred people were mighty. Qiao Mu ordered the most expensive banquet with the gold card given by Xi Muqiao.

She is willing to let Chang goblin lose face and chew steamed bread three times a day!

Having been drunk twice, Qiao Mu has a long memory this time. She didn't touch a drop of wine after listening to uncle's words. She obediently held a bottle of YangLe and sucked more and more.

Shao bin came over with a bottle of beer, opened his chair and sat down. He crossed his legs and looked like a fool. "Sister mu, your photos have brushed the screen in our school post bar and forum. Look, my mobile phone wallpaper has just changed your photos."

Qiao Mu stretched out his neck and looked. Sure enough, the lock screen and wallpaper were both playing the piano and guitar.

Qiu Ning and Shao bin had a cup and turned to Qiao Mu and said, "Mu Mu, don't go back to school tonight. The door of our bedroom was crowded all afternoon. All the boys who couldn't get in squatted downstairs, and the hostess couldn't get away with a broom!"

Qiao Mu was stunned, and his scalp suddenly felt numb.

"Is there such an exaggeration?"

He Miao put down his chopsticks, picked up the beer and touched her little bottle of Yakult. "Yes, why not? Fortunately, we listened to you and locked the bedroom door as soon as we came back, otherwise your things would be swept away. Hey, do you remember the two notices posted downstairs when you lost your kettle? They were all taken away."

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