"Really, sister-in-law, you must have never seen my brother's rage. It's terrible. I've seen it once for more than ten years. Now think about it, my bones are cold."
As he said this, Xi Muyan was about to cry. "I want to die at the thought of him facing me like this."
"What's the matter with your little boyfriend? Isn't he a good man? I'm afraid uncle doesn't agree, so you break up? "
Xi Muyan turned his head and looked at her with firmness in her beautiful eyes. She looked serious and said to Qiao Mu very seriously, "little sister-in-law, I won't want him under any circumstances. He is my life."
Qiao Mu looked at her and felt that Yanyan must love his little boyfriend very much. He loved him very much and regarded it as the kind of love of life.
She suddenly envied this kind of love.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Xi Lufeng and Xi muche arrived at the old house one after another.
Qiao Mu always remembers Xi Muqiao's words and stays away from his second uncle.
After simply saying hello, Qiao Mu and Xi Muyan sat aside and watched the TV play. Xi muche whispered with Mo Rongyan, and Xi Lufeng chatted with the old lady.
Qiao Mu is very good at observing words and expressions. She finds that Xi Muyan hasn't spoken to him since he called second uncle. She hasn't even looked at him.
And mom, she didn't say a word, just nodded.
She doesn't know why, but she thinks there must be many unknown stories in this family.
At half past five, simuccio also arrived at the old house. Qiao Mu's big eyes brightened and limped to meet him. He wanted to give him a warm and unrestrained hug, but he gave up the idea when he thought of so many people in the living room.
Simuccio picked her up and kissed her forehead without taboo. "How, are you bored and happy here?"
Qiao Mu grinned at him, "happy, it's so lively here."
Simuccio bent his lips, took her into the living room, said hello one by one, and sat on the sofa.
Xi Lufeng didn't mean to have dinner here. After chatting with the old lady for a while, he answered the phone and hurried away.
Xi Muqiao looked at Xi Lufeng's back and his eyes flashed.
The two are going to have dinner here and go home. Simuqiao goes upstairs to change his clothes. Without asking Qiaomu if he wants to, he picks her up and leaves.
The old lady looked at them with mixed feelings. She was glad that her eldest grandson really loved Qiao mu. She was worried about what she was worried about. He just hugged Qiao Mu and left without asking if Qiao Mu was willing or not.
In the bedroom, Xi Muqiao took off only one pair of underpants in front of Qiao mu. Qiao Mu shyly covered his eyes, but he couldn't stand the temptation of the man's strong tendon flesh, and glanced at him from time to time from his fingers.
Just as she was watching, the man's joking voice came.
"If you want to see it, just look. Don't be sneaky. The saliva is flowing out."
Qiao Mu immediately wiped the corners of his mouth. After wiping it all over, she found that Xi Muqiao was smiling at her. She put down her hand bitterly. She secretly said that Jiang was still old and spicy. She fell into Xi Muqiao's trap so easily.
She held the brocade box over her head and gently called, "uncle, grandma gave me this."
Xi Muqiao put on his sweater, turned and walked to the side, looked at the brocade box and raised his eyebrows. With a thin smile in his eyes, "keep it well and pass it to our daughter-in-law."
Qiao Mu shook his head and handed him the brocade box. "You'd better keep it. It's a family heirloom. It's priceless. I'll be restless if you put it here."
Simuccio took it and put it aside, "OK."
She bared her teeth and stretched out her hand to him, with some coquettish meaning, "uncle, hug."
Simuccio smiled, spread his arms and picked her up. He held the child again, holding his ass in one hand and his back in the other.
"What's the matter with my wife today? She's so good."
Joe Mu put his head on his shoulder, smelled his breath and felt warm in his heart.
"Uncle, what do you want me to do? When I'm dishonest, you dislike me. When I'm honest, you ask me why I'm so good. You're not contradictory."
Simuccio smiled and patted her little ass, "it sounds like my wife has a lot of complaints."
Joe Mu rubbed his neck and smiled, "no, I can't even complain at most."
Simuccio took her to the window and asked softly, "do you want me?"
Joe Mu rolled his eyes. The man is so emotional. It's not that he hasn't seen each other for ten days and a half months. It's only nine hours.
She hugged his neck and bent her eyebrows. "I want to."
Simuccio rubbed her soft hair and asked, "how much do you think?"
"Very much."
"Very much, how much?"
Joe Mu Du's small mouth, "simu Joe, are you interested, childish or not!"
Simuccio stopped teasing her, put her against the glass, looked at her affectionately, and asked softly, "madam, do you want to kiss me?"
Qiao Mu felt that their posture was a little dangerous, and the room had French windows and no curtains, so others could see it in the yard.
"Uncle, how bad it is to be seen, and it's not good for you to do it when you come back after working all day?"
"My wife thinks too much. I'm just asking for a kiss."
“……”
During the meal, Qiao Mu didn't dare to look up and kept her head down to pick up the rice, because her mouth was swollen and noisy!
Xi Muyan's eyes swung back and forth between his eldest brother and Qiao mu, laughing ill intentioned. Yuan Sufei also looked at them from time to time, trying to stop talking.
After dinner, Yuan Sufei called Xi Muqiao aside and said earnestly, "Mu Qiao, this is in the old house. There are many people, you can't bear it. No matter what, at least pull the curtains."
Simuccio coughed twice and couldn't help blushing. It was embarrassing for his mother to meet him. "Mom, we didn't do anything. I just kissed her."
Yuan Sufei looked at him contemptuously. You are not a gentleman. I don't believe you.
Simuccio spread his hand and said that if you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do.
Qiao Mu's side is different. Under the joke of Xi Muyan, she blushed and was about to bleed.
She didn't expect that they would be met even if they kissed. It was so embarrassing.
On the way back, Qiao Mu angrily hugged his arm and nagged at Xi Muqiao's indecent behavior, which made her how to come to the old house and face her mother-in-law and sister-in-law in the future.
Simuccio skillfully turned the steering wheel and softened his tone, "it's my fault, madam. Don't be angry."
Xi Muqiao is hard to be soft. Qiao Mu happily said that he generously forgives him.
She thought of Xi Muyan's advice and was ready to explore the bottom first.
So she asked, "uncle, do you love words very much?"