Chapter 211

Luo Yao said a lot, and Nanlin Mo's heart relaxed a little.

Hanging up, nanlinmo said to simuccio, "it should be with falling glass."

Simuccio was a little surprised and ran out his cigarette butts and threw them away. "Are these two good again?"

Nanlin Mo shook his head, "I don't know. Over the years, the two people don't like each other. It's estimated that it won't be so smooth. The special nature of falling glass completely presses Suzi to death."

Ximuqiao nodded. They didn't know much about Ji Su and Luoli. They were good abroad, but they parted hands in less than half a year. Ji Su didn't say why he died or died.

However, after returning home, the two did not die of old age and did not communicate with each other. On the contrary, they often met and fought a few words from time to time.

After all, the upper circle of Jiangcheng is so large. Ji family and Luo family are big families with high prestige. They are located in the north of the city and have a very good relationship.

Even if the two split up and left home for so many years, Ji Su has always regarded Ji Su as a prospective grandson-in-law.

At 6:30 p.m., Ji Su finally came.

Different from the previous high spirited, this season's stay looks very decadent. The hair that used to be taken care of carefully is loose and drooping this time.

Simuccio and nanlinmo looked at each other and knew that the man must have something to do. They found a lounge.

Nanlin Mo threw Ji Su a cigarette and gently lifted his jaw. "Tell me, what's going on? We've been missing all day and night. We were so scared that we thought you were caught by underground underworld organizations and sold your kidney."

Ji Su rarely didn't answer back. She was smoking a cigarette. Her face was a little white, and her hands were shaking with cigarettes.

Ximuqiao put down his upturned legs, put his elbows on his knees, looked at Ji Su, who was smoking fiercely, and straightened his face, "what happened?"

Ji Su stroked her hair impatiently and passed her face with her lips tightly.

The light was dim outside just now. I didn't see anything. Now Ji Suyi turned his head. They can see clearly. Ji Suyi's white jade face has a red palm print.

Nanlin Mo gently raised his eyebrows and asked, "falling glass?"

Ji Su didn't speak, half hung her eyelashes, and all her irritability was written on her face.

Ji Su smoked heavily, one by one. After a while, he smoked a box of cigarettes in nanlinmo, and a thin white fog lingered in the whole lounge.

For a while, he opened his mouth with a white face.

"I put the falling glass to sleep."

Ximuqiao and Nanlin mo were stunned. They immediately understood. They could know from the fingerprints on Ji Su's face that falling glass must be unwilling. This guy used a strong one.

For a time, the three stopped talking.

Ji Su took simuccio's cigarette and continued to smoke.

At the thought of falling glass, his heart trembled so much that he was shocked all over. It was a feeling he had never felt before.

Last night, he took Luoli to his villa. He was half conscious, and Luoli had begun to be confused.

He didn't control himself, or he didn't control at all and didn't want to control. It was also to revenge for the insult of falling glass to him before, and to kick him into the hospital last time.

I just didn't expect that after so many years, falling glass unexpectedly

Simuccio and nanlinmo get up. They can't help him with this kind of thing. The only thing they can help him is to give him a separate space and let him calm down.

In the dressing room, falling glass is mending her makeup.

"I thought Qin Zhan would scold me and scare me. You don't know, Mumu. Your master's fire was very terrible. Gu fan was scared to cry before.

Qiaomu sat on one side, nibbling at the apple, his face full of disbelief, "true or false, so exaggerated, isn't it as terrible as uncle."

Falling glass turned and sat beside her, "that's not."

Rao is no matter how she mends it. She looks at each other closely, but she is still seen by Qiao mu.

"Sister beauty, what's the matter with you? Your eyes are crying and swollen."

Falling glass pulled the corners of her mouth and pinched Qiao Mu's cheek, "little clever ghost, I can't hide anything from you, but you say it so clearly, sister, I have no face."

Qiao Mu suddenly put his face close, his big eyes flashed, and his eyes were very serious. "Sister, you pinch my face, so you'll be in a better mood. What my uncle is in a bad mood is that he likes to pinch my face."

Falling glass's lips smiled deeply. His hands rubbed Qiao Mu's soft cheeks. "Mu Mu is really sweet. You said if Xi always saw it, would he cut off my hand."

"With me, he dare not..."

Qiao Mu's tone was a meal. He quickly raised his eyes and looked at falling glass's eyes. She asked tentatively, "sister beauty, are you really all right?"

Falling glass shook her hair carelessly, "what can I do? Like Mu Mu, I'm a strong Xiaoqiang who can't die. Ha ha."

Qiao Mu looked at the glass that turned and went to mend her makeup. Her mouth pursed into a line, and her eyes were full of worry.

Just now, when the beautiful sister turned her head, she saw some traces in her neck.

These marks are not strange to her. They are kiss marks.

But if the beautiful sister doesn't say, she can't ask any more.

"Well, sister, I'm only responsible for the makeup of the three of you. The makeup has been set. Sister, sleep for a while. Remember to call me when it's time."

Falling glass yawned and lay down on the sofa. Qiao Mu quickly picked up a blanket and covered her.

Mu Lianmei said, "Mu Lianmei is really warm."

At seven o'clock, the audience had entered the stadium one after another. Mo Rongyan also went to the stadium accompanied by Xi muche. Qiao Mu took a look at the sleeping glass on the sofa, went out quietly, and then closed the door.

After the slight click, the sleeping person on the sofa slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the ceiling in a daze. A moment later, the glittering tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and hid all the way into her temples.

When Qiao Mu arrived, Xi Muqiao was talking to Rong Yan.

As soon as he saw Qiao mu, his big eyes lit up and stared at Qiao mu. "Little sister-in-law, you're really good-looking. Big brother really made money."

Qiao Mu was embarrassed to be praised. She turned her head and looked at Xi Muqiao. She saw that the man looked at her with black eyes and wings, making her face red.

Qiao Mu bared his teeth to his face, "with light makeup, is the baby okay?"

The face touched the slightly convex belly, "I just had an examination today, and my development is very good. I'll know my gender next month. I'm still looking forward to it."

Qiao Mu carefully touched his face's belly and was very happy. He seemed to be pregnant with himself. "Wow, it's good. You must tell me when you know your gender."

After settling down with Mu Che, Qiao Mu was led into a lounge by Xi Muqiao.

As soon as the door was closed, Xi Muqiao couldn't wait to kiss the shiny red lips. Qiao Mu was so frightened that he hurriedly pushed his head.

But he couldn't stand the man's strength. Qiao Mu was tightly bound in his arms and couldn't move at all.

After a while, simuccio let go of her. His breath was a little disordered. He leaned against her forehead and calmed down for a while before calming down his breath.

Qiao Mu's heart and liver were trembling. Some of his asthma was heavy. "Uncle, I just ordered a good makeup, so you ate all my lipstick."

Simukio smashed his mouth and looked a little disgusted.

"Don't paint this thing in the future. I don't like it. There are heavy metals in it. Eating too much is bad for your health."

Joe Mu blushed and glared at him, "Mom, who let you eat!"

Simuccio said it's natural and strong, "I want to kiss you and you paint this thing. I must eat it. I can't let you wash your mouth every time I want to kiss you. It's hard to control 'desire'."

Qiaomu is about to die of anger. Where did this man come from? Why wash his mouth first? What 'desire' is not easy to control. Bah, if you don't kiss me, there's nothing!

"Simuccio, can you be serious? Tonight's performance is very important to me. Please don't make trouble for me!"

Simuccio bounced her forehead, "nonsense. I kiss my own wife. How can I get into trouble."

Qiao Mu rubbed his forehead, pouted and said discontentedly, "in short, just watch the performance honestly."

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Qiao Mu was in a hurry. He quickly pulled his sleeve and spoiled him. "Husband, you promise others that you can do whatever you want when you go home at night, husband!"

A husband called Xi Mu Qiao's heart melted. He rubbed Qiao Mu's soft hair with a smile and said helplessly, "I see."

Qiao Mu immediately smiled, his big white teeth flashed his eyes, and his flattering words were as if he didn't want money. "Hey, I knew my husband was the best. Meimoda, I love you and love you."

After that, the little hand also drew a heart shape.

Simuccio smiled and leaned close to her ear. "You know I'm the best. Be good at night and make me happy."

Qiao Mu pushed away his face, with a fascinated smile on his face, "I see. You want to be immortal and die, my husband who will serve you at that time."

Simuccio locked the door, picked her up and walked towards the sofa.

Qiaomu was so frightened that he shouted, "my God, ximuqiao, what are you doing? You can bear it. Can you do it when I finish the performance, I beg you!"

Simuccio patted her little ass and laughed, "what yellow stuff is in my mind all day. I just want to hug you, that's all."

Joe Mu looked at her suspiciously, with four big words written on his face.

I don't believe it!

Simuccio gave her a look of contempt and insult!

But fortunately, the man kept his word and didn't move. He just held her. Qiao Mu's small face stuck to his chest. Listening to his strong and regular heartbeat, he slowly blushed.

Simuccio hugged the villain in his arms, closed his eyes and smiled angrily. It was like having the whole world.

Falling glass has not fallen asleep. The pain between her legs reminds her of what happened in her hair yesterday.

She broke that sentence after all.

After all, she let Ji Su sleep, or she was asleep without realizing it.

Footsteps came from the door again. She gathered her blanket and closed her eyes again.

The door was opened, the footsteps were approaching, and falling glass frowned slightly. This man was not Qiao mu, because the closer he was, the stronger the smell of cigarettes.

When the man paused on the sofa, Luoli already knew who was coming.

At the thought of what happened this morning, she tried to resist the nausea in her heart and continued to pretend to sleep.

Ji Su lowered her eyes and looked at the people on the sofa. She gently pursed her thin lips. Her long and narrow eyes were full of regret. She regretted that she made such a mess last night and regretted her actions this morning.

He gently raised his trouser legs, squatted down slowly, tucked in the hanging blanket, and looked at the beautiful face for a moment.

He knew that the falling glass was beautiful. He always knew it. He knew it since childhood.

When this happened, he should have been far away from her, but he couldn't help thinking about her and looking at her.

He looked at her carefully. His eyes were suddenly cold. He saw the tears in the corner of falling glass's eyes.

In order to hide her haggard, falling glass dressed up carefully and was flushed with tears, with obvious traces on her face.

Unconsciously raised her hand and pulled the hair across her face aside. The slender fingertips touched her cheek uncontrollably.

It feels as soft and smooth as it was eight years ago.

Falling glass couldn't help it any more. The nausea in her heart was stronger and stronger.

She opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

Ji Su didn't expect that she would wake up and quickly put back her hand. Suddenly, she felt at a loss, especially the cold eyes of falling glass.

"You... You're awake."

Without Ji Su's touch, falling glass feels much better.

"What are you doing here?"

Ji Su rarely softened her tone. He didn't dare to look at her and her cold eyes. "Let me see you. Are you... Okay?"

Falling glass stared at him for a moment, "thanks to you, it's just tearing a little."

Ji Su couldn't hang on. He bled so much this morning. He really went too far. His eyes dodged and there was no place to put them.

"Sorry, falling glass, I will be responsible."

Falling glass wood blinked, and red lips spit out two cold words again, "No."

Ji Su pursed her lips and didn't know what to say.

Falling glass's tone was flat without any fluctuation, "you don't have to feel guilty. This kind of thing is normal for a woman like me."

Ji Su's face gradually turned white. He swallowed his spit and his throat was bitter. "Falling glass, you're not..."

"I am." Falling glass interrupted him, "don't be cheated by a film of tens of thousands. The film with high price can be confused with the real."

Ji Su finally looked at her face. He would rather she beat him and scold him than treat him so cold and spoil himself.

He felt a dull pain in his heart.

Knowing that she must be angry and couldn't listen to what she said, he moved his thin lips, "you have a rest first."

Clearly wanted to have a few words with her, but he didn't know what to say. He turned and walked towards the door.

Closing the door, he leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, then raised his head and suddenly spit out a long blue and white smoke.

He knew that Luoli was lying to him. He had no experience in this kind of thing for the first time. In addition, he had resentment in his heart and his action was rude.

He's not a hairy boy. He knows something about women.

Rao is an idiot. She also knows how she can be so tight and can't bear him if she is really fickle.