Chapter 205

Remedy? How?

If she sends him such sexy photos, uncle will think she has other plans. He will think she must want to seduce him!

Joe Mu is like an ant on a hot pot. He is running around in a hurry. What kind of reason should he find to cover it up!

She had a flash of light and hurriedly edited the information.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. The mobile phone is crowded. Just ignore it. It's noon. Remember to have lunch, Moda!"

Then he threw his cell phone into his pocket and breathed a long sigh.

Especially, I feel that the world is so beautiful!

Falling glass kept her mouth to one side. She really wanted to remind her that as a businessman, ximuqiao was very smart. He made up a reason why his mobile phone was crowded. He believed it was strange!

At that time, Xi Muqiao had just finished the meeting. As soon as he started the machine, he saw two messages from his wife. It was conceivable that he was in a happy mood, and the corners of his mouth were about to fly.

The president smiled happily, and Lin Yi and Zuo array were also happy. The boss was in a beautiful mood, and their days would be very beautiful.

As soon as simuccio looked up, he saw two assistants standing upright in front of his desk. He frowned, his eyelashes lifted slightly, and his face was cold.

"If you don't go out, what are you doing here?"

Er, don't you have a summary of the meeting after the meeting? Not this time?

You two assistants are itching to go out alone!

Seeing the president's eyebrows wrinkle deeper and deeper, the two suddenly recovered and quickly turned and walked out.

Small life is the most important. As for the summary of the laoshizi meeting, let's talk about it in the afternoon.

As soon as they left, simuccio's eyebrows loosened immediately and couldn't wait to open the message. In the latest one, his wife said that the mobile phone was crowded and made him remember to have lunch.

Simuccio nodded. Well, it's so virtuous.

Turning to the previous one, it was a picture sent by his wife. Xi Muqiao opened it and looked at it. Pingbo's eyes gradually rippled, and the color of the eyes turned dark.

In the past few months with Qiao mu, he knew his wife's clothing preferences very well.

She likes jeans and windbreaker, loose down jacket, simple style and monotonous color.

It was the first time for simuccio to see her in such a fiery red dress. Her wife was thin and her good figure was covered. But this time, the fiery red tight leather clothes outlined her good figure.

At the thought of his wife's figure, he thought that his wife begged for mercy under him last night.

With the double stimulation of vision and psychology, all the blood seemed to ignite a fire and rushed to the forehead with a bang. He soon breathed.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath and calmed the flames in his heart and body.

A moment later, he turned to the text message.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. The mobile phone is crowded. Just ignore it. It's noon. Remember to have lunch, Moda!"

The cell phone is crowded?

Hehe Da, it's not that simuccio's forehead was squeezed.

He looked at the message, smiled and studied it over and over again.

He sneered and thought that his wife's excuse was too lame.

My wife is becoming less and less reserved. She is very shy when she is together. Her face is as thin as paper. When she is not together, she tries to pick him.

He didn't dare to look at the two photos again. For him now, looking at these photos is undoubtedly looking for death. His wife is not here. He can only look at the photos and feel uncomfortable.

In the evening, close the door and see what you want!

After another rehearsal in the afternoon, Qin Zhan explained to Qiao Mu and Gu fan the problems that should be paid attention to in the performance. The three performed again and finished the work only after they were sure there was no problem.

At 4 p.m., Luoli took the people to the hotel arranged in advance, while Qin Zhan took Qiao Mu to another place.

He just said he wanted to take Qiao Mu to a place, but he didn't specify where he wanted to go. Qiao Mu trusted her master unconditionally and didn't ask much.

After driving for more than 40 minutes, the car stopped slowly.

As soon as Qiao Mu got off the bus, he found that the place where they came was the cemetery!

She was shocked and turned to look at Qin Zhan. What she wanted to say didn't come out, because she saw a thick sadness on the master's face, which she hadn't seen in more than a month after she recognized the master.

Qiao Mu guessed who the master brought her here to see. Suddenly, she remembered the words of the beautiful sister. She loved the master and felt a dull pain.

After walking with Qin Zhan for seven or eight minutes, they stopped in front of a tombstone.

No, to be exact, not one tombstone, but two, because there is a very small tombstone next to it.

When she saw the words on the tablet, her heart suddenly pulled.

The tomb of Qin wanwan, my beloved daughter.

She turned to Qin Zhan, but the man half hung his eyelashes and placed the flowers and food he had brought.

The beautiful sister said that master lost his most important person during the concert.

But there's more than one person and children.

Qiao Mu didn't know how master covered his sadness, sang wantonly on the stage and raised the warmest smile to tens of thousands of audience.

She squatted down, helped put things in order, turned her head and gently called, "master."

"Mu Mu must be very confused about why Shifu brought you here, right?"

Joe closed his lips and didn't speak.

Qiao Mu didn't speak. Qin Zhan said to himself, "this is the tomb of my wife and children. They have been here for 20 years."

With that, he took out the necklace from his front pocket and handed it to Qiao mu. The corners of his eyes smiled, "this necklace is made for my daughter. My wife and I made it ourselves."

Qiao Mu took the necklace and held it in his hand.

"However, we only completed the first half. She didn't have the opportunity to complete the later process with me, and the child didn't sleep with it."

Qin Zhan spoke softly. The clear voice was still good, but there was great sadness in it.

Qin Zhan said a lot intermittently, all when they were young.

Qiao Mu's eyes were moist. She knew that it was a woman with long hair, gentle personality and curved eyes.

"Why did master Mu give you the necklace?"

Joe Mu looked at the necklace in his hand and shook his head.

"When Mu Mu smiles, her eyes are very similar to my wife. When I see you, I seem to see Wan Wan. If she is lucky to grow up, she must have big eyes that smile like Mu Mu."

Qiao Mu blinked. Tears wet her long eyelashes. She suddenly understood why master would look at her in the morning and rub her head.

Think of her as a daughter, don't you.

Qiao Mu was very sad. His eyes were red like rabbits and his nose was red.

She is obviously very afraid of the cold, but in the cold winter when the wind rises, she doesn't feel a little cold. She just feels the heat in her eyes.