Simuccio glanced at her. It's more than three o'clock now. Why didn't she have lunch with Lin Wei? This little thing is obviously lying.

But he was happy that she could say that.

Just returned to Linlang Bay, the weather began to change again, with cloudy winds and a lot of darkness.

Qiao Mu patted her round belly and burped. He led her to the villa. On the way, she deliberately stepped on the snow that had not melted. It was very fun.

"Uncle, is it going to snow again?"

"Yes, madam. Remember to wear thicker tomorrow."

Passing by the snowman made yesterday, Qiao Mu reached out to greet it, smiled and bent his eyebrows, "will you help me make a snowman tomorrow, just next to it."

Simuccio looked at her beautiful eyes and nodded for a moment, "OK."

With the consent of ximuqiao, Qiao Mu lived a pig like life in the bedroom. Ximuqiao was at home to accompany his wife and lay on the bed with her to watch boring gossip dramas.

She suddenly got a fit of wind and lay on her back shaking with her feet in the air. Like cramps in her limbs, she startled simukio. Qiao Mu looked at simukio's scary expression and restrained for a moment.

Around is that she has been holding it hard, or she can't stop the lips rising unconsciously.

Oh yeah, I sold another picture for 100000 yuan just now!

Simuccio looked at her like a psycho, and his face was pale. The little thing startled him, and thought she was suddenly crazy.

Joe Mu hurried up and hugged his arm and smiled at her in exchange for his disdain.

She didn't care. She wanted to put it aside quickly. If Uncle investigated it, she couldn't stop it. She didn't know that she didn't speak through her brain.

"Uncle, do you have anyone you like?"

She almost bit her tongue. She really wanted to slap her two mouths. Mom, what question did you ask!

But he answered her question solemnly, "yes, a girl I liked when I was a teenager."

Qiao Mu didn't expect him to answer. For a moment, he became interested, "do you like her now?"

Simuccio looked at her with bright eyes. The original light eyes suddenly became soft at this moment, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"Yes, did you like anyone when you were a child?"

Qiao Mu wanted to say yes. She liked a big brother who didn't know his name until now. She swallowed it again. With ximuqiao's overbearing nature, she certainly didn't like her saying yes.

So she said, "no, I was simple when I was a child. I was a good girl. How old was the girl you like?"

When simuccio heard her answer, the whole person was not well. He said coldly, "six years old."

Qiao Mu suddenly stared and asked incredulously, "how old were you then?"

"Seventeen."

"My God, simukio, you have a paedophile!"

Simuccio's handsome face was as black as carbon for a moment. He looked at her darkly, and the cold momentum of his whole body also came out. The air pressure in the room seemed to be several degrees lower.

Hehe Da, pedophile? Go to special paedophiles!

If I really had a paedophile, I would carry you home and lock you up. I played with you ten or eight times a day. Who would play romance with you under the cherry tree?

He couldn't figure it out. Although so many years have passed, his face is at least six or seven points similar to that of seventeen. Why can't he recognize this little thing?

"Let Aunt Wang make some pig brain for you tomorrow."

Qiao Mu asked, "why? I don't want to eat. It's disgusting!"

Ximuqiao gently nodded his head with his index finger, and his face was still gloomy. "You are too forgetful. What you eat to make up for, your pig head needs to be made up!"

She retorted unconvinced, "I forgot something!"

Ximuqiao was angry all over. He looked at her coldly, dragged her little ankle and pulled her over, "don't have a long memory, dare to be stubborn!"

When Qiao Mu saw his posture, he suddenly remembered what he had said before. If she dared to be stubborn again, she would never be stubborn again.

As soon as she was happy, she quickly added a fire, and her mouth was still stubborn. "I don't have a stubborn mouth. Obviously, you're unreasonable."

Sure enough, the next moment, she was stripped clean by simuccio. She laughed happily. Simuccio buried her head in her neck and looked up at her.

The little thing smiled brightly and flew a kiss to him with a small mouth.

Simuccio's mind exploded with a bang. He could stand his wife's choice. He stopped thinking about her series of abnormal behaviors today and kissed her little face.

……

Joe Mu looked at him with a loveless face. Did he really have no sexual interest in himself? He provoked him like this. He didn't do her!

Last night she thought again if there was something wrong with him, but just now she felt clearly that the man was excited and had no problem at all.

Why on earth is that!

She really doesn't have the face to ask that!

Monday morning.

Qiao Mu sat in front of the table stunned. She didn't expect to see a pig's brain on the table!

She was going to have two bowls of porridge, three eggs and two steamed buns. She lost her appetite. Her white brain almost made her spit out the rice she had last night.

She cried, "uncle, you're not kidding!"

Simuccio slowly peeled the boiled egg. His slender white fingers set off the white and tender boiled egg, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.

He glanced at her with a smile, "HMM."

One breakfast, Qiao Mu was disgusted and didn't eat a mouthful of rice. He didn't know whether the man meant it or not.

White porridge, white boiled eggs, white steamed buns, white milk and sandwiches are finally not white, but the edge of the sandwich is decorated with white salad sauce.

Except for the bowl of stewed pig brain, all the food on the table is white!

Joe Mu glared at the man eating breakfast across the street. Her silver teeth almost broke. She didn't think out what she had forgotten and offended the man!

Staring at him for a while, the man opposite couldn't see his eyelids. She suddenly raised her hand and covered her forehead. If she was angry, "uncle, I'm dizzy. Maybe I have hypoglycemia again."

"Well, eat quickly."

Ximuqiao looked up at her, then bowed his head and drank porridge again.

If you can, Qiao Mu really wants to lift the table. She is more and more sure that the man is deliberately fixing her!

Whining, although the bowl of stewed pig brain was delicious and attractive made by Aunt Wang, she was the most disgusting thing from childhood. If her stomach was not empty, she would have to vomit.

Simuccio glanced at her obliquely, and the corners of his lips made a shallow arc. He suddenly stood up and put the bowl of pig brain in the middle of the table in front of her.

"Madam, eat while it's hot and make a big tonic."