Chapter 174

Qiao Mu hurried forward, "uncle."

He handed over the coffee cup and gently raised his chin. "Madam, try your own coffee."

Qiao Mu took a drink and wanted to spit it out. Due to the man's burning eyes looking at herself, she tried to resist nausea and swallowed it.

She scratched her hair and smiled reluctantly, "ah ha ha, I did it according to Aunt Wang's instructions. How could it be so bad."

Simuccio smiled. He patted the sofa and motioned her to sit down. "Why is your wife so good today? Did you do something wrong?"

Qiao Mu doesn't dare to sit. Even if he sits down, he will stand up later.

She twisted her fingers and wanted to do something wrong. In the face of the teacher's primary school students, "I, I did a big mistake. I hope uncle won't be too angry."

Simuccio's long legs folded and smiled, "madam, please."

"I, I sold uncle's photos."

Xi Muqiao raised his eyebrows, tapped his long finger on the sofa and made a slight sound. He looked down at his fingers, "how much did he sell."

She stared at the beautiful fingers knocking on the sofa, and her heart strings were tight and loose with the speed of the knocking action. She said in a low voice, "nearly a hundred."

Ximuqiao's fingers on the sofa suddenly stopped, and Qiaomu's breathing stopped“ What kind of photos. "

"There are people working, walking and drinking morning tea..." the more they say, the lower their voice. Finally, they can only see the corners of their mouth moving and can't hear.

He took the remote control on the tea table and randomly adjusted the table. He asked coldly, "what else?"

Qiao Mu lowered his head to the maximum, and didn't dare to look at ximuqiao at all.

"And you wear a bath towel after taking a bath..."

Before the voice fell, the remote control suddenly hit her feet, bouncing twice on the wooden floor, and then two petals. As soon as she was excited, she took a small step back.

The man's cool voice came, "look up."

Qiao Mu didn't dare, but the man repeated one side, "I let you raise your head!"

The voice was so loud that Qiao Mu was startled again. She quickly raised her head and looked at him. She trembled her lips and said, "uncle, I'm sorry, I won't dare again."

The man's eyes were cold. After looking at him, Qiao Mu quickly looked away. With only one eye, she felt that the bones were quenched with ice.

"Who am I?"

Joe murmured like a fine thread, "husband."

Ximu Qiao sneered, "do you dare to do this when you know I'm your husband? Qiao mu, do you think I'm your husband? Who gives you the courage!"

Qiao Mu was scared to cry by his cold momentum. Her voice trembled and blurted out, "money, money."

Simuccio's eyes twitched and almost laughed. The money gave her the courage. This little thing really dared to say it. She was not afraid that he would strangle her son of a bitch!

Simuccio glanced at her coldly, with noble temperament, like the arrival of an emperor, and dialed Zuo array in front of Qiao mu.

"Transfer all the funds under my wife's name to my card."

Qiao Mu's small body shook, and tears poured out directly. Tears fell on the floor and bloomed one beautiful little water flower after another.

She didn't dare to say it again.

"Madam, do you have any opinion?"

It was clearly an inquiry, but Qiao Mu didn't use the tone of inquiry at all, but informed her.

She sobbed and shook her head.

Simuccio shouted in a low voice, "Joe, are you dumb!"

"No... no... Opinion."

"If you don't, just roll around the corner and stand."

Qiao Mu didn't dare to resist. She turned to the corner and came back after two steps. Her tearful eyes whirled and sobbed, "guest... East things are placed in the corner of the living room."

Simuccio wants to die. Why did he find such a funny force!

He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't show his stuffing. It was so hard that the meat on his face was shaking slightly.

Qiao Mu thought he was angry and was too scared to show it. She looked around and saw that there was only an empty corner in the bathroom. She quickly ran over with her small thin legs for fear that she would be blown away by Xi Muqiao's anger the next second.

Simuccio turned his head, bent his eyebrows and eyes, and gradually widened the radian of the corners of his lips, even with his shoulders.

This little thing must teach her a good lesson so that she can grow her memory into the bone marrow.

Fortunately, he bought half a picture from her. In case it was bought by those scheming women, who knows what they will do with the picture. When you think about it, goose bumps will rise.

And the last photo. Fortunately, the little thing stuck to the bottom line. If she really dared to shoot him, he would have to peel off the skin for her.

Ten minutes later, simuccio got up and went upstairs, "get up!"

Joe Mu hurriedly followed him, pumping, and didn't forget to wipe a tear bead with his hand.

In the room, simuccio threw off his shirt on her head, took off his trousers and threw them to her, and finally threw his boxers to her.

He looked at her expressionless and said coldly, "put the bath water."

Qiaomu didn't care about her shyness and didn't dare to delay. She walked into the bathroom with ximuqiao's shirt and trousers in one hand and ximuqiao's boxers in the other. She couldn't spare her hand to wipe her tears. She bent her head and rubbed on ximuqiao's white shirt.

In the bathroom.

Ximuqiao was half lying in the bathtub like a swimming pool. Qiaomu squatted aside and waited on him, dripping essential oil to relieve fatigue.

"Rub your back."

Qiaomu quickly rolled up her sleeves to rub his back. Just a few times, she was attacked by ximuqiao. She was scrubbing his strong waist with tears.

Simuccio turned his head and looked at her. Her tearful eyes were small, poor.

He tried to hold back the slight pain in his heart and still had a cold face. If it came out that his simuccio's wife sold his photos to make money, would he still have this face!

"Stupid to death, do you rub your back like this? Come in and rub it!"

Qiaomu raised her feet and was about to step in. Ximuqiao slapped her white and tender feet in a high posture.

"If you dare to come in like this, I'll beat you to death!"

Qiao Mu looked at him, who was usually so noble and gorgeous, and began to swear. It can be imagined how angry he was.

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Out of the bathroom, she cleaned up the man. Her little eyes floated to simukio. Her hair was still wet. She didn't dare to blow her hair without simukio's order.

I don't know that the man's big feet pedal on her upturned little ass, "Qiao mu, are you stupid? Go blow your hair to me!"

After drying, simuccio was already lying on his back, his upper body was still exposed as usual, and the quilt only covered his lower body.

She didn't dare to go up. Now she was waiting for simuccio's order at the window.

He glanced at her and scolded, "what are you doing here? Get out and stand in the corner!"