It has to be said that people who stay with each other for a long time will really infect each other's character.

For example, simuccio, who has stayed with her for a long time, has become cheeky like her.

Ignoring the man's proud face, Qiao Mu was afraid that he couldn't help but rush up against him, took out his mobile phone, jumped to the hospital bed and sat down by the bed.

Jing Qian is taking a sip of orange. Qiao Mu suddenly sits over and shakes his little hand. The orange falls on the quilt and the little guy's mouth is flat.

"I'm irritable all day, so I can't be quiet for a while!"

Lin Wei hands Jing Qian a new one. The little guy eats it happily again. She stares at Qiao Mu and scolds.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, isn't it that my feet can't stand too long!"

With that, she glanced at simuccio. The smelly man still smiled!

I don't know when my mother began to dislike her, and the man was so good in front of my mother.

My heart was suddenly cold, as if abandoned.

"Jing Qian, it's snowing outside."

"Well, what a heavy snow."

Qiao Mu took out his cell phone and found the photos taken in the morning to show the little guy, "look, this is the snowman we made in the morning. Isn't it very cute?"

Jing Qian craned his neck and leaned over, then continued to gnaw at the orange, "well, it's as lovely as godfather's pile."

“……”

Qiao Mu subconsciously looked at the handsome face of the man behind him. Sure enough, his face smelled terrible.

She smiled dryly and tried to recover, "wait for Jingqian to go home and make a snowman with us."

The little guy pulled a paper towel and wiped his mouth. "Godfather used to pile it for me."

Xi Muqiao's face is smelly. Jing Qian's eyes are gloomy. Jing Qian inadvertently contacts his uncle's eyes and shrinks his neck in fear.

Qiao Mu quickly put away his mobile phone and secretly scolded himself why he had nothing to show his children photos. Now, Mr. Xi was jealous. She was the unlucky one!

Helpless, she quickly changed the topic, "Mr. Xi, help me quickly. I'm going to the bathroom!"

Although the man's face smelled, he also came over, picked her up and walked to the bathroom.

Joe Mu sat on the toilet. The man leaned against the wall, said nothing, and looked at her with deep eyes.

"You turn your head, how can you see people going to the bathroom like that!"

Joe Mu blushed when he saw him. He held his pants tightly and sat on the toilet afraid of moving for fear of men

The beast pulled her here.

The man snorted coldly and turned his head slightly, but it can be seen from his tight side face that the man is very unhappy now.

She quickly put on her pants and stood up with the wall. She wanted to jump to the washing table. Just halfway, she was buckled against the wall by a man.

Xi Muqiao narrowed his eyes, which radiated a dangerous light and opened his mouth faintly, "I like Lu yingbai very much?"

Joe Mu opened his eyes. "Ah, what... Ghost?"

The man put her firmly against the wall, pushed her long legs away from her closed legs, and put her body between her legs. "People want you to be called yingbai, and give you your exclusive name."

The little woman was angry and felt that the man had nothing to do. Her small green hands pushed him hard. "It's none of my business. I don't want to call him that!"

Xi Muqiao grabbed the little hand before the fierce moon and pinned it behind her. Zhan's black eyes locked her and said with a smile, "but people want you to call him that."

Joe Mu imitated him, narrowed his eyes, looked at him for a moment, and a bad smile arose from the corners of his lips.

"Ximuqiao, it's not your way to be jealous. I can't control him. Still, you don't have confidence in him. Oh, by the way, you're 32 years old. Lu yingbai seems to be less than 30. Mr. Xi, you won't have low self-esteem?"

Mr. Xi, who was poked into his heart, was very unhappy. Although he sneered and showed his disdain, his ears were rarely red.

Yes, he has a sense of crisis. If his wife is a simple suitor, he can handle it with a wave of his hand.

But Lu yingbai is different. He belongs to a kind of pursuer who is not simple and difficult.

After returning from the mall that day, he set out to investigate.

Lu yingbai, 28, has a Chinese mother. Lu is her mother's surname.

It's normal, but it's not normal. It's his father, the head of the French Charles family.

In other words, Lu yingbai is the only heir to the Charles family.

The Charles family is very famous and powerful in French upper class circles. Few people dare to provoke them because it is said that the Charles family takes all black and white in the world.

It's not that he's afraid of Lu yingbai, but it's difficult to deal with Lu yingbai. There is no shortage of money and power. The key is to take care of Muyan's mother and son for three years.

In these two contacts, the guy's character was almost the same. He was just a kind of person who would stick to his goal once he found it and would never stop until he reached his goal.

Soft moves and hard moves are useless, which is what gives him the most headache.

Moreover, this man is not inferior to him in both appearance and background. The most important thing is that he is younger than him. Mr. Xi is even a little unsure.

Xi Muqiao didn't speak, so Qiao Mu knew he was right.

She smiled lightly, but with a touch of randomness in her sweet smile, "Mr. Xi is afraid that I will abandon you and run away with Lu Ying?"

The man looked down at her, didn't speak, just closed his thin lips.

Qiao Mu broke away from his bound hands, and his eyes were angry with a touch of charm. His slender fingertips gently whirled around his fierce mouth.

"So Mr. Xi should be nice and gentle to me. I don't know when I'm not satisfied, I'll go to the arms of small fresh meat."

Simuccio clasped the woman's delicate little chin, raised it slightly, lowered his head and bit on the red lip. His low and deep voice had the smell of gnashing teeth.

"The little girl just doesn't clean up!"

Joe smiled.

In the living room, Xi Muyan is still doing ideological work for Lu yingbai.

Don't take my sister-in-law's idea, or you'll die!

Lu yingbai dismisses it, hangs his head and plays with his fingers carelessly. "From small to large, many people want to kill me, but the last person to die is not me."

Xi Mu Yan choked and had nothing to say.

After all, she had seen the pomp of their family, castle like houses, huge servants and mercenaries like the army. It was really not easy to kill him.

After holding for a long time, he finally said, "in short, in short, you can't play my little sister-in-law's idea. There are a lot of fans waiting for you in France. Fortunately, you come to dig a married woman!"

"I like it."

He just couldn't breathe, and the angry Xi Mu burst into foul language, "shit!"

The man's eyebrows and eyes looked at her with a charming smile in his deep amber eyes.

"When I came, I saw a man outside the ward. He stood in front of the door smoking. He seemed to want to come in. Moreover, I thought he looked very familiar."