Xi Muqiao looked at Qiao Mu's pleading appearance and sighed silently again. His wife's brain circuit was never on the same line with him. He immediately felt very tired.

He deliberately pulled down his face, hid a smile from the corners of his mouth, and tightened his big hand holding her wrist, "no, we have to dismantle it now."

Qiao Mu turned and looked at Aunt Wang, who was still smiling brightly. She always felt that Aunt Wang's smiling appearance seemed to see through everything. She still wanted to make the last struggle.

"Uncle, I beg... Ah -"

The body suddenly took off. Qiaomu screamed and quickly circled simuqiao's neck. He only felt a few bumps up and down. Simuqiao had run up the stairs with her.

Simuccio's voice was filled with a smile. He shouted, "let's go!"

She looked at the jujube red nanmu stairs with a frightened face, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Simuccio was a tall man. He was still on the stairs and ran so fast. If he fell, he would be injured if he didn't die.

She tightly circled simukio's neck, closed her eyes in fear, and prayed in her heart that simukio would not slip under her feet. In case she fell on him, it would be OK. Men are rough and fleshy. If simukio fell on himself, alas, I dare not think about it.

Aunt Wang looked at simuccio's cheerful appearance and felt another circle in her heart. She wiped her tears. Mr. Wang was young and mature. She had never seen him like this since the incident in front of 14.

Seeing that the couple were so glued together, Aunt Wang hurried to the kitchen, found Angelica sinensis, pilose antler, American ginseng and other tonics from the cabinet, and called Uncle Li to ask him to buy black chicken.

Newlyweds, I'm sure the couple have no control. They have to mend their husband and wife. They are too thin to bear!

Qiaomu only felt a lot of bumps, and his ears were full of the sound of simuqiao stepping on the stairs until simuqiao's mellow voice sounded in his ears.

"Coward, it's already here!"

When Qiao Mu opened his eyes, he found that Xi Muqiao was standing still on the steps. The fire in her heart burned up. How can Xi Muqiao, an old bastard, tease her so much!

She fell on simuccio's mouth and took a bite. However, the man's skin was very tight. After eating for a while, his teeth were painful, and the man still had no wave.

Qiao Mu gave up. Looking at the pool of water marks wet by her saliva in front of him, he immediately dissipated his anger. His index finger happily poked his hard mouth, "let me down quickly. I'm addicted!"

Ximuqiao just let her down. He unhurriedly untied the cuffs and rolled them up to reveal his strong forearms. Qiao Mu's down jacket was open again. He could see that she was quite full and curled in the sharp ups and downs. He lifted his lips. "Usually eat more. It's only a few kilograms. He held his hands dry."

Joe Mu was unconvinced. He was silent. Blind bitch, I have meat!

"Let's go and see your present."

She followed him reluctantly, wringing her small hands and blushing on her cheeks. "Can't you see it again at night? It's so shy in broad daylight."

Ximuqiao steps, and Qiao mu, who follows behind him, suddenly bumps into his firm back. She immediately squats on the ground with her nose covered and barks.

"Ah, ah, it hurts."

Simuccio pulled her up from the ground, pushed her hand away and looked at her face carefully. It was all right. It was a little red.

"Why are you so reckless!"

Qiaomu gnashed his teeth. It was obviously that he stopped suddenly and turned upside down!

Simuccio paused in front of a door, smiled in his eyes, gently raised his jaw, "go in and have a look."

Joe Mu wondered and didn't move. He was afraid that he would be fooled by the man again.

She flashed aside, "I don't, you go first!"

Xi Muqiao really wanted to beat her to death. At the critical moment, he fell off the chain. His thin lips closed in a straight line, stared at Qiao Mu motionless, and spoke for a long time. "I really don't lie to you this time. If you don't go in, I'll take back the things in there."

"One -"

"II -"

At the sight of simuccio's appearance, her hanging heart was finally put down. She pushed open the door and went in, "OK, OK, I'm in."

Simuccio raised his eyebrows and lifted his thin lips, "Three -"

At the same time, Qiao Mu's scream came out of the room, "ah ah ah!"

He slowly untied the two buttons on the collar of his shirt, slightly hooked his thin lips, and walked in with his long legs. As soon as he went in, he saw Qiao Mu lying on the white piano foolishly.

Seeing him coming in, Qiao Mu ran directly to her and danced excitedly, "uncle, are these all for me?"

Ximu Qiaowei was fascinated and looked at Qiaomu. He was narrow and affectionate. "This music room is a gift for his wife. Do you like it?"

"I love it!"

Qiao Mu gently stroked the cello on one side, and the mood in her heart began to fluctuate uncontrollably. The acid swelling waves beat layer by layer from her heart to her eyes. Once upon a time, she also had such a music room, but since she went bankrupt, she dared not dream that she could have them again.

Qiaomu felt like she was dreaming. She looked at the musical instruments in the room again and again and smiled at simuqiao with black eyes.

"Is it really all mine?"

"Yes, it's all my wife's."

Joe Mu Hong threw his eyes on him, with a few soft cries in his voice, "Xi Muqiao, how can you treat me so well!"

Simuccio held her properly, dragged her little ass with one hand and surrounded her little willow waist with the other hand. A shocking soft smile opened on his lips.

Being hit by his wife, his heart was filled with warmth. He half joked, "don't be nice to my little wife. What if I'm cheated away? It's not easy for me to get rid of the ranks of singles. I don't want to go back there."

Qiao Mu's small thin legs tightly coiled his strong waist, still excited, and wiped a handful of golden beans with the back of his hand.

"Simuccio, I really love you."

The man's body suddenly stiffened. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. He asked hoarsely, "do you love me?"

Qiao Mu put his arm on his pillow. "Love, like love my mother, I find I can't live without you more and more. Ha ha, you are so kind to me."

This love is not that love.

Not his ideal answer, but simuccio's tight corners of his eyes still turned red, which proved that he had a place in his wife's heart?

It's only two months since he found his wife. He doesn't expect his wife to fall in love with him so soon. For his wife, she needs to make a slow transition from a stranger to her husband. With him in her heart, he is very satisfied.