Qiao Mu stood and looked down at the man smiling at her. His heart moved slightly, and an impulse of unknown reason suddenly came to his heart.
"Mr. Xi."
Simuccio paused for a few seconds, then continued, "huh?"
"Stand up."
The man put down his art knife and looked up at her. He wanted to find out what the little woman wanted to do. In vain, he got up.
"What?"
Joe Mu stretched out his hand, twisted the front of his coat and pulled him over. His dark and clear apricot eyes looked at him for a moment, so serious.
"No, I just want to kiss you all of a sudden."
Xi Muqiao was stunned. Qiao Mu pointed at him, "bow your head."
The man who didn't respond was so motionless and stiff in place. Qiao Mu was very angry and pulled his collar down hard.
"Mom, you're stunned. I'll kiss you. You're either eager to try or shy. What are you doing like a piece of wood!"
Simuccio reacted. He just felt that today's wife was a little abnormal and became the one who took the initiative.
He bowed slightly, and excitement flashed in his black eyes.
Qiao Mu was so angry that he felt that his self-esteem had been ruthlessly trampled on. His small face was suddenly green, his eyes slipped to the corners of his eyes, and glared at him fiercely.
She stretched out her index finger and put it against his fierce moon chamber until there was a distance of 10 cm between the two, "forget it, don't want to kiss, you quickly pile up the snowman, and we'll have breakfast."
Simuccio seemed to depend on her. Holding her little hand, he began to cheat, "madam, kiss me, otherwise I can't do it."
Qiao mu, "..."
Breakfast and lunch were eaten together. At about one o'clock, the snow outside was getting smaller and smaller. Xi Muqiao called to understand the road conditions, and they went to the hospital together.
Before entering the ward, I knew that the little guy was recovering well. Through the thick door, I could hear the little guy's crisp laughter like a silver bell.
When Qiao Mu saw the tall figure in the ward, he really wanted to turn around and leave.
She stroked her forehead and felt that it was not the right time.
Lu yingbai is here!
Last time I met her, she was frightened by Lu yingbai's bold and enthusiastic character. Today there are so many people. If he comes back again, he can't wash it when he jumps into the Yellow River!
The little guys called people one by one. They called Yuan Sufei's grandmother and Lin Wei's grandmother.
In fact, grandma is the same as grandma, but at that time, Qiao Mu asked him to call grandma Lin Wei in order to distinguish the little guy.
The two men looked at the child with red spots on his face. They were very distressed. Their grandson was so beautiful that they were all destroyed by the red spots!
Lu yingbai saw Qiao mu, and a light slipped at the bottom of his dark eyes.
"Mr. Xi, we meet again."
After the last incident, Xi Muqiao really didn't like Lu yingbai, but he couldn't show others his face when they took the initiative to say hello. This is a bearing.
He did not speak, but nodded faintly.
Lu yingbai didn't care. His eyes fell on Qiao mu. He smiled on his bright face, "Mu Mu, we meet again."
Qiao Mu is a little embarrassed. After all, he is Jing Qian's godfather. It's not good to ignore others.
She leaned against simuccio and could obviously feel that simuccio's muscles were tight, just like the beast that found the threat began to be on alert.
But she still had hard hair and said hello to Lu yingbai, "Hello, Mr. Lu."
"Mu Mu is so outsider. Last time I said, you can call me yingbai."
The hand of the man beside her holding her shoulder tightened, and Qiao Mu's smile began to hang. In the face of Lu yingbai's strong attack, she couldn't stand it!
A thin white hand pushed over, "roll, roll, don't harass my little sister-in-law, be careful that my brother breaks you!"
Xi Muyan pushed him aside and showed him a little peace in his eyes.
Lu yingbai was not angry, still smiling. He just shrugged his shoulders at Qiao mu, and then his smile deepened.
"Don't mind, little sister-in-law. Xiaobai is still very good with this virtue."
Qiao Mu smiled unkindly, and suddenly thought of the crayon Xiaoxin dog, "Xiaobai?"
"If you don't mind Mumu, you can call me Xiaobai in the future. If you think this title is bad, you can call me Dabai. This is your exclusive title."
Lu yingbai is still as beautiful and handsome as he met for the first time, but Qiao Mu just feels that this man is ill, well, mentally ill!
Qiao muqiang held up his smile and felt sick in his heart. Ha ha, I don't want this exclusive title at all.
Xi Muqiao raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face, but his eyes were frozen. "Can Xi call Mr. Lu... Big white?"
Lu yingbai's smile was so stiff for a moment, but he soon disappeared. He spread his hand, and his tone was quite regretful.
"Sorry, I only like women calling me that, or I like women."
Xi Muyan's head is about to explode. Lu yingbai can be serious at any time, not now!
"You quickly squat aside for me, and then get back to France!"
"Yan Yan, don't you think you're a little, uh... Cross the river and tear down the bridge, or remove the mill and kill the donkey?"
Xi Muyan stretched out his hand to pull the landing shadow white sleeve and dragged him to the living room outside the ward.
"Lu yingbai, take it easy. It's not in France. It's my little sister-in-law. I warn you. You can hit anyone's attention, but you can't hit her!"
"Well... Why, isn't there an old Chinese saying that a fair lady and a gentleman are good..."
Xi Muyan has a headache for Lu yingbai, who is like a stone in a pit and stinky and hard.
"You're a big head ghost. You're all French. You're a fart Chinese!"
"Xi Muyan, you can't have the idea of ethnic discrimination."
"Xiaobai, I tell you, if you dare to beat my sister-in-law's rest, I will break up with you, and then let Jingqian break the father-child relationship with you, so that you will die alone, and no one will feed you!"
Lu yingbai, who was threatened, was a little sad. He looked up at the ceiling 45 degrees. "Oh, that's a good Chinese saying. It's the most poisonous woman's heart."
Xi Muyan twitched at the corners of his mouth, "... You know a lot about China."
The radian of Lu Ying's white lip angle widened and said proudly, "I think so, too."
"Ah, bah, shameless!"
Qiao Mu sat in his chair and looked up at the black faced man. "Uncle, I'm right. That Mr. Lu is too enthusiastic."
"Don't talk to him, don't shake hands with him, don't look at him."
Joe Mu grinned, "uncle, are you jealous?"
Simuccio admitted simply, "well, dig a corner and dig in front of me. If he hadn't taken care of Yanyan's mother and son in France for three years, he would have beaten him all over the ground looking for teeth."
Qiao Mu smiled, "Mr. Xi, you are so violent."
Simuccio leaned over and said with a bad smile, "doesn't my wife like my violence?"
Qiao Mu sneered, "ha ha."