Chapter 100

When Qiao Mu came out, Xi Muqiao was already lying on the ground. He didn't turn his head. He hooked his fingers at Qiao mu. His voice was faint and couldn't hear any emotion.

"Come here."

Joe Mu tiptoed a little to the side and clicked in his heart. She came to her great aunt and didn't let her go. Did he want to fight in blood?

Shit, this bird!

She wrung her little face and said, "uncle, I'm coming to my aunt. Forget it tonight."

Xi Muqiao's gloomy face was darker. The fire in his black eyes had long disappeared, and the bottom of his eyes was clear. He turned his head and glanced at her. His expression was a little sad. He snorted coldly, "is your husband such a bird?"

Joe Mu silently answered, isn't it?

"Go to bed and send you back to school tomorrow morning. Isn't there an exam soon?"

Qiao Mu was stunned and answered again and again, "good, good."

Simuccio put an arm under his head, a red pillow, a red sheet, and a red velvet quilt were only covered below the fierce part of the moon. The tight and explosive fierce muscles of the moon and his clavicle were exposed.

Such a stylish man lying in such an enchanting big, handsome and beautiful, with a unique charm, really makes people unable to move their eyes.

Qiao Mu opened a corner of the quilt and went in. Oh, oh, it's so comfortable. It's soft. It's much more comfortable than the five thousand bought by ximuqiao.

She rolled a few times, "uncle, it's so elastic and soft. How much is this bed?"

"800000."

Er, Joe can't move. Be careful, his liver is shaking. He's lying in a trough for 800000. NIMA is a man who can enjoy it too. Take it. Buy one for 800000 yuan. It's better to put it in the bank and let it raise interest!

Xi Muqiao turned over, breathed heavily, and wrapped Qiao muxinxiang's soft body in his arms. His head was close to Qiao muhou's neck, and his moist breath floated in her ears.

"I'll take you home after the final exam."

He was so close to her that Joe mutuna was full of his breath. She was stiff. Ximuqiao held her in this position for the first time.

Although she had been sleeping with him for more than a month, she was still not used to his close contact.

Simukio bent his lips and kissed her snow-white neck. The more nervous and astringent she was on the, the softer his heart became.

There was only an orange sleep light in the room. The light hit Qiao Mu's face and made her eyelashes cast a faint shadow in the eye socket.

After a while, she blinked and asked, "which house?"

"Xi's old house, take you to see mom and grandma."

He paused and continued, "and Xiaoyan, my sister, will be back from France soon."

In the quilt, Qiaomu's small hand touched ximuqiao's big hand around her waist. His big hand trembled and immediately held her small hand with his backhand.

There was an indescribable feeling at the bottom of her heart. Suddenly, she began to say, "OK."

At the moment, if Qiao Mu looks back, he will see the shallow brilliance in the man's eyes.

Seven in the morning.

Simuccio has returned from morning exercise. He gently unscrewed the door and took a look. The room is dark with curtains drawn. His wife hasn't got up yet.

Afraid of disturbing her, he took off his shoes outside, barefoot on the carpet, gently walked to the side, bent over and looked at the white face exposed in the red.

Xi Muqiao stared at her. His dark eyes gently seemed to be seeping out of the water. Half a ring, he stretched out his warm hand, touched her cheek, lifted her hair in front of her forehead, and gently kissed her.

Qiao Mu's eyelashes shook, and ximuqiao suddenly stopped breathing. He didn't take a deep breath until the two eyelashes were slowly lifted.

He straightened up, went to the window and opened the heavy embroidered curtains. The warm sunshine in the winter morning suddenly filled the whole room, especially the red.

He leaned over and pasted Joe Mu's warm little face, and his voice was as deep and pleasant as a cello.

"I woke you up."

Qiao Mu pushed away Xi Muqiao's handsome face and turned over. She yawned and stretched herself in the quilt like a pig. For a long time, she calmed down. This is not in her own home.

She turned her head and looked at simuccio. Her eyes were hazy and her voice was hoarse with a deep sleep. "Good morning, uncle."

Simuccio rubbed her messy hair. Her voice was very warm and extremely provocative. "Morning, madam."

He picked up the watch on the head cabinet. His cold eyes were especially gentle and warm when he looked at Qiao mu.

"Get up, have breakfast and take you back to school."

“……”

In the bedroom, he Miao and Qiu Ning thief Xi Xi looked at Qiao mu. Qiao Mu was blocked at the door with something. She wrinkled her face and her hair was straight.

He Miao looked at her up and down, "OK, mu mu, the women who have been moistened are different. Look at this ruddy little face, you look radiant."

Qiuning came forward to take the food in her hand, kicked the door, and hurriedly asked, "speak quickly. Is long legged handsome oba gentle and considerate, or wild and unrestrained? Is it a standard configuration for seven times a night!"

Joe Mu shook his head and looked helpless. "I don't know. I'm coming to my aunt."

They looked at her and said in unison, "lying in the trough!"

Xi's group.

Simuccio had a regular morning meeting this morning. Because he was driving his wife to school, there was a traffic jam on the road. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was about a quarter past eight.

Since he was late for that half an hour fourteen years ago, he has been particularly demanding on time for so many years. He walked quickly to the president's special elevator with two long legs.

As soon as he entered the hall, he felt something was wrong. Today, all male employees were particularly enthusiastic about him. You know, they used to say hello to him very seriously, but today they were all smiling.

On the contrary, female employees always smile at him, but today they are powerless one by one, and everyone has an expression of lovelessness.

He didn't think much. As soon as he got out of the elevator, Lin Yi and Zuo array greeted him. Xi Muqiao kept walking and went straight to the conference room. His expression was meticulous and his voice was serious and low. "Give me the report of this quarter."

Lin Yi and Zuo array followed behind Xi Muqiao, and Zuo array timely said, "president, you'd better read the newspaper sent today."

Simuccio stepped forward and took it. It was today's financial newspaper. He opened it. The first thing he saw was the color photo that took up the whole page.

His eyes were tight, but his eyes were hard to understand.

Financial celebrity headlines.

The president of Xi's group appeared in the women's supplies section of a supermarket late at night.