Chapter 251

Pink princess bed, pink walls, all kinds of Barbie Dolls

Needless to say, with such delicate and delicate decoration, Qiao Mu knows whose bedroom this is.

Qin wanwan's bedroom.

Qiao Mu stepped back and pointed to the bedroom. "Master, you brought me to the room... Eh?"

Qin Zhan smiled, went into the bedroom and opened the same pink curtain. The bedroom suddenly brightened up, and the pink all over the room brightened people's eyes.

Before the defeat of the family, Qiao Mu's bedroom was like this. The powder was tender and tender until she was nine years old. Later, she couldn't eat enough. Where was she going to care about the decoration of these bedrooms.

"After bathing, you can live in a Wan Wan room."

Qiao Mu was startled. This is the bedroom of Shifu's baby daughter. It means a lot to Shifu. What does she do when she lives here!

"No, no, no, master, this is wanwan's bedroom. I just joked that there is no spare room. I don't think it's realistic to live here."

It must be unrealistic. First of all, Mr. Xi disagreed!

Qin Zhan helped Qiao Mu into the bedroom with a smile on his face. The sound line was as clear as before. He could not see that there was a great sadness in his heart.

"You are the same age as Wan Wan. If Wan Wan were here, she would certainly agree with Mu Mu to sleep with her. She is also lonely. Does Mu Mu mind accompanying her for her master?"

Qiao Mu refused. When she saw master's smiling face, she immediately blocked her throat. It was bitter. She nodded her head in the end.

Returning to the living room again, Gu fan was dressed neatly and sitting upright, like a primary school student waiting for training.

Joe Mu rolled his eyes and ignored him. He walked aside with a crutch and sat down and brought it to him.

Gu fan wanted to eat a dead fly and his face was ugly. If he knew that the younger martial sister came today, he would rather get up at six and go to morning exercise with his master!

Simuccio leaned on the sofa and gently raised his eyebrows. "Does the young man need a girlfriend? I have a lot of young and beautiful girls under my hand. I'll introduce them to you another day."

Hearing the speech, not only Qiao Mu smiled, but also Qin Zhan smiled.

Gu fan was so ashamed that he almost found a seam to drill in. He blushed and looked at the grinning three people discontentedly. He only felt that all the hot blood roared to his forehead.

"Master!"

Qin Zhan also knew that he was embarrassed and hurriedly said, "OK, master doesn't laugh anymore. Go to the kitchen and clean up and show your younger martial sister a move."

Finally, there was an excuse not to stay here. Gu fan slipped into the kitchen.

Qin Zhan's home is a duplex senior apartment in a prime location. The decoration is exquisite, but the area is not very large, which is more than enough for only two of them.

There are six bedrooms and two study rooms in total, except for one room for Qin wanwan and two bedrooms for Qin Zhan and Gu fan.

The remaining three bedrooms, one as a gym and the other two as a music practice room.

Qiao Mu strolled through every room, and finally couldn't move his feet in the music practice room.

Originally, I thought the music room prepared by ximuqiao for her was very good, but after looking at the master's music room, Qiao Mu secretly compared it and gave up.

Because there is no comparability at all.

Her music room is more like a practice room for people who love music, while Qin Zhan's music room is full of equipment, which is completely a professional music room.

Qiao Mu sighed secretly that the two half hanging son is the two half hanging son. The difference can be seen from the music room alone.

I thought there were enough guitars hanging on the walls of the living room and stairs. Unexpectedly, there were so many guitars hanging on the walls of the music room.

She really doesn't want to go now. She might as well live here.

Qin Zhan and Gu fan cooked lunch together, including Qiao Mu's favorite golden cod ball, kung pao chicken, iron plate beef, sweet and sour ribs and so on.

Before that, Qiao Mu thought that the two big men lived together and ate more. Unexpectedly, their skills were so good, especially master, which was completely the chef's level.

For the sake of food, Qiao Mu forgives Gu fan for insulting her eyes and eats happily.

"Master, it's so delicious to cook for you. I decided to come here often, ha ha."

Qin Zhan put the soup bowl in front of Qiao mu, smiling at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

For Qiao mu, Qin Zhan has some unspeakable likes. It may be her big eyes that smile like the moon. Qin Zhan always feels that Wan Wan is around in a trance.

It's very happy and relaxed to stay with her. He won't think about those things that make him feel so sad that his heart hurts.

Qiao Mu once told Xi Muqiao about Qin Zhan's wife and children. Few people can make him admire Xi Muqiao, but Qin Zhan is one of the few.

Twenty years of guarding his dead wife and children and keeping his original heart unchanged deserve his admiration.

If the men don't get too close to Joe, they will even make him happy.

But unlike Qin Zhan, he could feel from his eyes that he was almost spoiled and responsive to children, and had no other thoughts.

Although we haven't known each other for a long time, fate is so wonderful.

He knew that Qin Zhan and Gu fan had a clear position in Qiao Mu's heart, one was his father and the other was his brother.

For his wife's childhood experience, he is distressed and guilty.

Like him, she is missing a piece in her heart.

Now the little wife's lack of this piece can be made up, and he can't be more happy.

"Muqiao, there is a rock festival in Britain in early March. I want to take Mumu."

Qiao Mu glanced, put down the ribs in his hand, sucked his fingers and said discontentedly, "master, you are taking me, not simuqiao. Tell him what to do!"

Qin Zhan raised his lips and gave her a sweet and Sour Spare Ribs again. A joke appeared in his eyes, "Muqiao won't let you go. Can you go?"

In this regard, Qiao Mu was speechless and choked.

She turned her head, and the anger on her face suddenly turned into a flattering smile, like a dog tail flower.

Xi Muqiao didn't see it. He picked up the rice and sent it to the mouth, chewed it carefully, and then said, "are you going or not?"

It's like mumbling, it's like asking.

"Go, Mr. Xi, go, wow!"

Qiao Mu crossed his fingers and put them in front of the fierce moon, winking at him.

His eyes swept over her slowly, the corners of his lips caught a slow arc, his long fingers gently clasped the table, and the man's delicate chin like a knife was slightly raised.

"Mu Mu, go if you want."

Joy is like a wave, a wave

Waves came. Qiao Mu was so happy that he almost swept the bowl off the table. Xi Muqiao scolded her with a straight face. She was honest.