A wedding?
Qiaomu was stunned. She never thought she and ximuqiao would hold a wedding.
"How can I treat simuccio's wife badly? At that time, I will give my wife the biggest and unprecedented wedding."
Joe Mu stared at his handsome face and said, "wedding..."
These two words lingered on the tip of her tongue, like a demon, and ran all the way to her heart.
It seemed that something in my heart was agitated by it, gradually became uneasy, began to be crazy and restless, and seemed to break through the confinement at the bottom of my heart.
Simuccio frowned. "Madam doesn't want to?"
Qiao Mu shook his head again and again, "no, no, just feel a little... Shocked!"
Simuccio kissed her lips gently, and his tone was also very gentle.
"Madam, don't be shocked. In the future, there are many such shocking things. Madam should learn to be calm. For such an important thing, of course, we should choose a sunny auspicious day to hold a big one. How about a running water banquet for three days?"
Qiao Mu ha ha, two, some floating, but she thought, you are the boss, you have money, you has the final say.
Half a ring, Qiao Mu asked him, "uncle, so we are reconciled, right?"
Simukio still kissed her, his voice was not as clear as at the beginning, his voice was low and dumb, and his skin began to boil.
"Madam, I can't say that. I should say I forgive you."
"Er..."
After a while, Qiaomu felt that he was about to lose control. She thought she would not refuse simuqiao's request that night. He didn't wear a condom and she didn't take avoidance medicine.
"Uncle, if you can't bear it, don't bear it. Look now, as soon as the curtains are pulled, the room is dark. How atmosphere there is!"
Qiaomu is out of her mind. She will never tell ximuqiao that she is excited by his remarks about having children and getting married just now.
Looking at uncle's posture, she really looks like living with her all her life. She suddenly feels that it's good to have several children with simuqiao.
Of course, the premise is that simuccio won't get tired of her on the way, and there won't be the situation she was worried about before.
"Qiao Mu!"
As soon as her big eyes lit up, she quickly answered, "Hey -"
"Do you want your pig's hooves? What are you rubbing around?"
Qiao Mu gasped for breath. When she gasped for breath, she bit her lower lip. Mom, is this man interesting!
Is she rubbing? She's clearly picking!
Simujo stopped teasing her, and looked at her intensely, "are you really not afraid?"
"Really, really not afraid."
Simuccio's lips curled a shallow arc and looked at her gently. Then he turned over her body, put his elbows on both sides of her body, and bowed his head to block her lips.
“……”
When it was over, simuccio took her to clean up in the bathroom. Qiaomu cried.
Ximuqiao was covered with black lines. He really wanted to block her mouth with a towel. He shouted in a low voice, "Qiao mu, shut up for me."
Qiao Mu's voice dropped a few degrees, and he still looked at him with big eyes. One hand was around Xi Muqiao's neck, "uncle, pain, pain --"
Ximuqiao couldn't bear it. He slapped the towel into the bathtub and stood up. He rubbed his eyebrows. He just felt too tired.
"What are you howling about? If you don't know, you think I'm stronger than you."
Joe Mu broke his mouth and looked at him with big eyes, "uncle, foot pain -"
Simuccio squatted down again and helped her wash her face. "You deserve it. Who asked you to seduce me."
After taking a bath, he wrapped her up as a mummy, took her out and let her sit beside him. He lifted up a soft bath towel to help her wipe the drops of water on her body.
"Uncle, you said I wouldn't really be lame."
Simuccio glanced at her ankle, which was the same as before, and there was no change, which also showed that there was no sign of aggravation of her sprain.
"Maybe it's really lame."
Joe Mu's tears flew out directly, "sobbing, I don't want it."
"You deserve it. Who let you be dishonest and kick at random."
Half an hour later, Qiaomu sat on the sofa and played happily. His small face smiled like flowers, and exclaimed from time to time.
Simuccio was reading the document. Every few minutes, he would look up at the little one curled up on the sofa. Where did it look like crying just now? The injured little foot was still shaking.
He smiled silently. His little wife is really a living treasure. With her, she will not be lonely.
He lowered his head, carefully looked at the last page of the document, thought for a moment, raised his hand and signed his name in the lower right corner of the document.
Then he closed the documents, put them on the pile of documents that had been processed, leaned back in his chair and looked at Qiao mu with a smile because of the game.
Every time Qiao Mu exclaimed, he followed to hook the corners of his lips. He didn't even notice that his expression and eyes had been soft to what extent.
For a moment, he got up, tidied up his front, walked to the sofa and reached for Qiao Mu's mobile phone.
He said, "get up and show you around every department."