"How long will it be?"

Simuccio was busy with his head down and said vaguely, "well, ten minutes."

Neither of them had the experience in this situation, and the space in the car was narrow, which made simuccio limited everywhere. He was very unhappy, but he couldn't stop the psychological stimulation. He lingered for a while and ended the game hastily.

Rao was his hasty end, but it lasted half an hour.

Joe bathed on his shoulder, his cheeks red and panting, and his face was full of tears.

It was agreed for ten minutes! Mom, it's a good saying. I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than men's broken mouth!

After calming down for a while, she wiped a handful of bitter tears. She pushed simuccio away to kiss her handsome face, and lifted her legs from simuccio, which could be fixed by him.

"Wait a minute."

Ximuqiao cleaned up the two people. Then he put Joe on the co driver's seat, clicked, and fastened the safety belt.

Joe Mu wiped his tears and stared at him, "what are you doing!"

He looked at his wife's cheeks crimson and said, "go home!"

Qiao Mu was surprised and quickly patted the window. His tears fell down again. "Ximuqiao, stop and let me down quickly. I have to go back to my bedroom!"

Simuccio looked ahead, his voice was still hoarse, "good, come home with me."

After getting along for so long, Qiao Mu didn't know what he thought again. Jin Doudou fell even happier. "Ximu Qiao, you big liar, I have to take an exam tomorrow morning. Why are you so beast!"

The wife's sobbing was heard all the time, and he forcibly cried out simuccio's guilt. He rarely comforted her in a low voice.

"Madam, I promise I'll send you back tomorrow morning. Don't cry. It's time for the police to stop my car. I don't bring my marriage certificate to prove that you are my wife. I don't think I'll be caught in the Bureau as a trafficker who abducts and sells girls."

Qiaomu tightly closed her clothes for fear that ximuqiao would be a wolf on the way. Anyway, she would not believe the man's words, even if it was a guarantee.

But she cried a few times less, "ah, bah, deserve it!"

Near nine o'clock, there were few vehicles on the road. Simuccio just took the petty bourgeoisie as a plane. From time to time, he glanced at his wife with pear flowers and rain, and the corners of his lips were raised a little.

He never thought that he would be so impatient one day.

As soon as she got home, Qiao Mu threw open the door and walked into the house. She took a look and was startled. She thought they had quarreled and quickly opened the door.

Qiao Muhong shouted Aunt Wang with her eyes open, and then went upstairs.

Aunt Wang asked, "what's the matter with your wife?"

Simuccio took off his coat and handed it to her. He hurriedly walked upstairs with his long legs. "It's all right. I'm not happy to be dragged home by me. It's a little naughty."

If Qiao Mu heard his words, he would turn around and go downstairs to fight with the cheap man for 300 rounds!

When he entered the bedroom, Qiao Mu just took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. He put his hands on his hips and sighed. He was sorry. He could take a mandarin duck bath with his wife in the morning.

He knocked at the door, "madam!"

Joe Mu's roar came out with the sound of water, "roll the calf, big liar, whining."

His posture was very low, and his attitude was pious. "Madam, I'm wrong."

There was no response inside. A few minutes later, Qiao Mu came out. She saw the smiling man standing at the door, staring at him with rabbit like red eyes.

Simuccio did not care that the drops of water on her wet her shirt, held her in his arms and said again, "madam, I'm sorry."

The fire in Qiao Mu's heart suddenly disappeared for more than half. In fact, she was angry that he didn't mean what he said. At present, the man admitted his mistake and had a good attitude. She would forgive him generously.

She sucked her little red nose and poked him in the chest. "You're also like this in the company. Don't you mean what you say?"

Simuccio knew what she meant. He lifted her soft bath towel, wiped the water on her, smiled and said, "it was an accident, madam. You have to understand an old man who has just opened meat in recent days."

Joe choked. Why is this man so shameless and skinnless!

She pouted, still reluctantly, "you must send me back early tomorrow morning. I have an exam at eight!"

"Good!"

Then he bowed his head and sealed his pouted little mouth.

At 6:30 in the morning, Qiao Mu sat at the table. She looked up and looked at the man drinking porridge opposite. Unlike her boring bowl, the man drank slowly, with elegant movements.

She sighed. When she compared with this man, it was a difference between clouds and mud. His every move, every frown and smile revealed elegance and dignity.

The man really kept his word last night. He really didn't bother her after he finished. He was in good spirits this morning, so he was in a great mood.

"Uncle, don't come to school again."

Simuccio swallowed the food in his mouth and raised his eyebrows. "Did madam see the Volkswagen last night?"

Joe Mu nodded, "I see."

"I bought it for the convenience of meeting my wife at school."

Uh, bought a Volkswagen to see her?

Qiaomu's little money fan suddenly made a mistake again. The meat was very painful. She looked at ximuqiao with her cheeks and looked at the losers.

"You can do this with money. Look at those cars in your garage. Why buy another one? If you have that money, you'd better give it to me. I'll deposit it in the bank and let it raise interest."

Simuccio laughed. He thought his wife's small appearance of a financial fan was so cute!

"Well, I'll give all my money to my wife in the future."

Joe smiled like a flower and nodded "OK!"

Aunt Wang looked at the two joking people. She was relieved. When her wife came back last night, she thought they would be unhappy.

She put two insulated lunch boxes on the table and filled Qiao mu with half a bowl of corn porridge. "Madam, this is the breakfast ordered by Sir."

Joe Mu's big eyes flashed at Xi Muqiao and asked what was going on.

Early in the morning, Joe Mu's big eyes seemed to have been washed by water. The water was very clear. He was in a good mood and wiped his mouth.

"Didn't you say you were going to bring breakfast to your roommate last night? Aunt Wang's cooking is much cleaner and healthier than what she sells outside."

Qiao Mu looked at him happily, smiled and said in a charming voice, "thank you, uncle. You are so kind to Lun's family. You really love you, don't you!"

Ximuqiao was very useful for her coquetry. He gently raised his jaw and motioned her to eat quickly, "I'll take you back later."

Joe Mu's big eyes lit up and hurriedly asked, "drive that Volkswagen?"

Simuccio smiled, "yes."