Chapter 163

Qiao Mu raised three fingers, his big eyes flashed, pure, and his expression was very sincere. He swore to the ceiling, "absolutely not!"

What, selling his photos shouldn't count?

Simuccio narrowed his eyes and raised her little chin a little higher. His thin lips wiped the corners of her mouth and said slowly, "are you sure?"

His Obsidian eyes are like a deep vortex, with a trace of charm, as if to attract people.

Qiaomu was guilty of being seen by him. In order not to expose flaws in front of ximuqiao, she covered the man's big hand and took out her own killer mace.

"Uncle, why can't you believe me once? We are husband and wife."

We are husband and wife.

This sentence hit simuccio's weakness. He clenched her little hand in the palm with his backhand, gently lifted his trousers with his other hand and sat beside her.

"What are your plans for today?"

Joe Mu took the snacks he put on his head and grinned at him, "lie down and watch TV, play games, eat and sleep in."

Ximuqiao sneered, "life like a pig."

She brought the potato chips to his lips. Although he was disgusted, he still put them in his mouth.

"Uncle, on such a cold day, it's snowing heavily outside. How about having hot pot for dinner?"

Simuccio lifted his eyelids and held her in his arms. He buried his head in her neck and began to rub her waist dishonestly.

"Whatever you want."

Joe Mu let him take advantage. She ate potato chips. "You haven't said whether to go to the concert to see my performance."

"It depends."

She gently picked a small willow eyebrow, "Yo, Mr. Xi is so tall and cold."

"Make a rule. You are not allowed to go out before 9 a.m. and you must go home before 4 p.m. for a second, otherwise you won't go."

"OK."

"I'll take you the day after tomorrow."

"OK... Hey, why do you take off my clothes!"

The man propped up slightly and looked at her solemnly, "aren't you free to do something interesting."

“……”

For nearly an hour, Qiao Mu's cheeks were crimson and panting. She raised her eyes and looked at the man above her head, calling it incredible in her heart.

Something's wrong. Something's wrong.

He didn't touch her the night before yesterday, nor did he touch her last night. He hasn't touched her yet. He often stops the car before the last step.

Simuccio has a great demand in this area. In addition to tossing her at night, she will also pull her back if there is plenty of time during the day.

She was dying of curiosity and wanted to ask him what was going on, but she couldn't ask. She asked so, as if she were hungry and thirsty.

So she put her small thin legs on him and gently rubbed him. If she dared to tease him like this before, she would be half killed by him.

But this time, although she dared to die, she didn't get the desired result.

Simuccio patted her leg down, moved to one side, opened his eyelids and gave her a warning look.

"Go down without sleeping."

Qiaomu looked at the gap of almost ten centimeters between the two people's bodies. They had never been like this. Every time ximuqiao held her to sleep, she couldn't struggle.

She moved towards him, and her body was close to him again as before, but simuccio pushed her aside, and then gave her a fierce meal.

"Qiao mu, if you're not honest, I'll throw you out!"

Qiao Mu trembled in her heart. Although she didn't know where she was, she was rejected by men so many times, and her self-esteem was hit.

At the same time, her stubborn temper came up. She closed her eyes, slept obediently, and didn't go near him anymore.

The big pervert is really a big pervert. His emotions are changeable. He was good tempered just now, but now he is so fierce.

In the morning, he held her in the palm of his hand, so gentle, told her to get up and watch the snow, made a snowman for her, and carried her back.

In a twinkling of an eye, it was this pair of urine.

She opened her eyes slightly, looked at the distance between the two bodies, and sighed in her heart. She really didn't understand what was going on.

Is simuccio no longer interested in her?

After dinner, simuccio asked Aunt Wang to make hot pot.

However, Qiaomu is lack of nature, without the excitement at the dinner table before, and there is also less interaction with ximuqiao.

Ximuqiao put the Shua good mutton into her bowl and frowned. His wife seemed to be in a bad mood. She was excited when she said she wanted to eat hot pot at noon.

He got up and put his palm on her forehead. "Uncomfortable?"

Joe Mu quietly tilted his head and pulled the corners of his lips, "no, I slept too much and didn't wake up."

Simuccio looked at her for a moment and saw nothing. He just thought she was really sleepy.

In the evening, as Qiao Mu thought, Xi Muqiao made out with her as usual without taking the last step. After letting her go, they crossed the distance again.

Qiao Mu's eyelashes trembled, and her little hand quietly covered her heart. I don't know what's wrong. She was even a little lost and sad in her heart.

Early in the morning, when Qiao Mu woke up, she found herself in Ximu Qiao's arms. She was a little surprised. She thought she had rolled into a man's arms in the middle of the night.

When she touched the strong arm across her waist, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of her lips gradually bent up.

Feel the mood that suddenly becomes better, she is secretly annoyed. Qiao mu, you are too easy to be satisfied. Sesame big things make your heart ripple!

Now she really began to rely on simuccio. His every move will affect her mood. According to the current situation, this is not a good thing.

After Xi Muqiao woke up, he hugged her and made out for a while. The haze that Joe Mu fell in his heart yesterday was immediately cleared away.

When you are in a good mood, your appetite gets better.

She sat at the table shaking her feet and wriggling her mouth for a while to swallow the food. "Uncle, I'm going to see my mother today."

"I'll see you off."

Joe took a breath and killed the porridge. "OK, just wait for me at the door. Don't go up again. If you often go, my mother will doubt it."

Simuccio nodded, so furtive, as if he were having an affair.

Lin Wei will know about him and Qiao Mu sooner or later. Instead of waiting for her to find out, he might as well find a chance to find out.

"And uncle, grandma's birthday is after the concert. What birthday gift should I prepare for grandma?"

"Everything is good. Grandma likes it."

She put the last half of the egg into her mouth and frowned, "well, I'll figure it out myself."

Simukio nodded. Her 80th birthday was the best gift Grandma had ever received.

Joe Mu looked at him with his cheek and suddenly said, "uncle, I want to have another mouthful of porridge. It's in your bowl."