Chapter 167

Mend your sister! Qiao Mu really wants to put this bowl of pig brain with complete color, smell and taste on his head.

Qiao Mu was disgusted. His facial features were wrinkled into a ball. He pushed the pig's brain aside with a porcelain spoon, and his apricot eyes glared at him, "I don't want to eat. You have to eat yourself."

Simuccio took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth gracefully. He hummed coldly, "it's you, not me, who should mend his brain."

"Then tell me what I forgot!"

"I think, eat quickly. If you don't eat, I'll take you to Huanghai building."

She put the spoon on the table. "If you don't eat, you'll disgust me. I'll call my mother and tell her you abused me

Treat me without giving me food. "

"Go fight. After fighting, your mother-in-law will run over with a pile of ingredients. You can just drink the tonic soup she carefully prepared for you when you come back in the afternoon."

When Qiao Mu thought of the last time's fully seasoned tonic chicken soup, her stomach rolled. How could she meet ximuqiao, a great pervert? She can't live this day.

At 8:50, the car stopped at the bottom of Huanghai building. Qiao Mu was wolfing down crab roe bags.

Ximuqiao watched her wolf down and sent the soybean milk to her mouth. Qiao Mu took two hard breaths and pressed down the food in his mouth.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you."

Qiao Mu raised his eyes and looked at him, "no, I made an appointment with my master at nine o'clock. It's time soon. It's bad to be late for the first time."

Ximuqiao sent the soybean milk to her mouth again and said faintly, "it's just a concert. If you're late, you'll be late. Don't go.

"No, uncle. First, you know, I like music very much. Second, it's very rare to be accepted as an apprentice by Qin Zhan. Others can't do it."

She looked at simuccio very seriously. Her beautiful eyes were full of waves, and her exquisite little face was wearing a soul-stirring smile.

She tilted slightly towards simuccio. She looked at her dark eyes, "uncle, I hope you can support me."

Simuccio smiled and rubbed her soft hair. "I see. It's so sensational that I'm moved to cry."

Qiao Mu broke his kung fu in an instant, poked his strong forearm and said angrily, "Oh, uncle, you're so annoying. People are serious."

The elevator went all the way to the 15th floor, which was all covered by Qin Zhan's team as a temporary residence for pre concert training and life.

After what happened in the hospital yesterday, Qiao Mu didn't avoid it this time. He let him knock on the door of the practice room.

"Oh, hey, Muqiao sent his little sister-in-law here himself."

Ji Su hurriedly let them in and was surprised that Muqiao could send Qiao mu in person.

Simuccio looked at him and frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Look what you're saying. Why can't I be here? If Qin Zhan can take his sister-in-law as an apprentice, it's my credit. Of course I have to come and have a look."

Ji Su showed off happily. Xi Muqiao's face slowly changed. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ji Su with a smile.

He said slowly, "it's your credit."

Ji Su was so nervous that he didn't listen to the dormant danger in Muqiao's tone. He thought Muqiao was praising him.

"Yes, thanks to me, ha ha, who let Qiao Mu be my little sister-in-law? Such a good thing must think of my little sister-in-law first."

Simuccio patted him on the shoulder. "Good. Do you have time this afternoon? Go to your place for a drink?"

Ji Su smiled like a flower. "If you have, my brother, don't be polite. Don't thank me."

Falling glass waved inside, "Mu Mu, come quickly."

Qiao Mu also waved to her, "uncle, let's go there. Master and beautiful sister are there."

"Oh, Hello, President Xi is here. Let's have a bright future."

Qiao Mu pursed her mouth and smiled secretly. After getting familiar with each other, she knew that this was the way to greet the beautiful sister. She raised her eyes and looked at Xi Muqiao. She didn't know how the uncle would react to such an enchanting beautiful sister.

Simuccio looked at her and nodded to her. He didn't speak. His face was cold and fierce.

Falling glass covered her heart and looked sad. "At least she's a beautiful woman. Do you want to be so cold? It's really sad."

She looked like another man. She could hardly wait to hold her in her arms and comfort her.

But there are only three men here.

Xi Muqiao, who is indifferent to falling glass, Ji Su, who is angry with falling glass, and Qin war, who knows about falling glass.

The three men were indifferent. Qiao Mu quickly broke away from Xi Muqiao's hand and walked over to comfort him.

"Don't be angry, beautiful sister. My uncle is so cold, not just for you."

Falling glass wiped a handful of nonexistent tears and lay on Qiao Mu's shoulder, shaking her beautiful shoulder.

"Mumu, it's better for you to be nice to your sister. You've heard the wisdom that the opposite sex only wants to reproduce and the same sex is true love. You're going to dump simuccio and let's get together."

Seeing Xi Muqiao's face gloomy, Ji Suyi pulled away the falling glass and pushed Qiao Mu to Xi Muqiao. "Muqiao, wait a minute first. Qin Zhan is busy. Just a minute."

After watching ximuqiao and Qiaomu sit down, Ji Su pushes the falling glass out of the practice room and enters the next room.

His face was full of disdain, "falling glass, put away your coquettish spirit. Don't use your cheap moves used on other men on Muqiao, and don't make his idea."

Falling glass's eyelashes trembled, and then a pair of mockery hung on her delicate and enchanting face.

She glanced at Ji Su. "Hehe Da, Mr. Ji Su, you're not sick. I remember kicking your crotch and not your head last time. How can you use your head?"

Ji Su's white face turned red in an instant, and the blood vessels between his forehead burst clearly. He clenched his teeth and said, "you dare to say, I tell you, I'm not finished with you."

Falling glass clapped her chest with exaggeration, and her frightened voice was mixed with delicate and soft, "Yo Yo, the baby is scared to death. How are you going to finish with me? Tell me quickly."

He narrowed his narrow peach blossom eyes, smiled at the evil spirits, leaned towards the falling glass for a few minutes, and sprayed a hot breath on her face.

"Hehe, Luoli, stay with me all night. What happened last time is written off. Is it very cost-effective?"

Falling glass pushed his head away and wiped his hands on his shirt, laughing more evil than him.

"Mr. Ji, are you cheap? I know I can't. why do you come from humiliating him again and again? Why don't I give you another foot and completely break your mind?"

"How do you know you can't do it without trying? You must have let men touch you for so many years. Just right, it's nothing for you to have one more gun friend."