Chapter 270

"Take it. If you don't go down, your arm will be useless."

The man hissed coldly. He knew how heavy he was. This little thing knew bluff.

"Hurry to exercise. How poor is your physical strength in bed? Do you count it?"

Joe Mu gave him a hard look, as if he could gouge out a piece of meat from him, "big pervert, let me exercise just to meet my selfish desires!"

Simuccio threw her the towel and signaled her to hurry up.

Reluctantly got on the treadmill, adjusted the speed to the slowest, and ran listlessly. It was better to walk than run.

As soon as the man looked up, he saw the lazy little woman, pursed his lips and thought a little, and went out of the gym. When he came back, he had an extra belt in his hand.

He walked over, his long finger pressed a few buttons on the row, and the speed of the treadmill increased instantly.

Qiao Mu hurriedly accelerated his speed and stretched out his hand to slow down. A belt first crossed the button.

"Simuccio, what are you doing? I'll be tired to death!"

The man removed his belt and swung it in the air, making a harsh snap.

Qiao Mu didn't believe that he would smoke himself. Most of it was to scare her. She pouted and got off the treadmill. There was a pair of shoes that I wouldn't get on the treadmill if you didn't slow me down.

"Are you sure you want this, madam?"

Qiao Mu looked at his dark swirling eyes and tight chin, and shivered in an instant.

She has been with men for a long time. She can tell when Muqiao comes for real and when he comes for false.

Thinking of a man spitting fire at her like a fire breathing dragon, Qiao Mu was in a bad moment and hurried on the treadmill.

Simuccio stood upright, and the belt in his hand made a popping sound from time to time, warning her that if she was not obedient, the belt was designated to greet her.

So, a little woman cried spineless on the treadmill and ran while crying. She looked so pathetic

In fact, the speed of the treadmill is not fast, but for Qiao mu, who often doesn't exercise, his heart will jump out after running for 20 minutes.

Down from the treadmill, the little woman threw her nose and tears into the man's arms. She was out of breath. She wiped all her tears and nose on the man's clothes in retaliation, and blew her nose with her clothes.

Looking at the little woman who was wronged by heaven in her arms, simuccio slightly hooked her lips, lifted her sweaty hair and kissed her forehead.

"Come on, don't cry. It's just a run. It's not to kill you."

"You bastard, you know I'm not good at... You let me do this and... Let me run for so long. You're not afraid of my sudden death on the treadmill!"

Simuccio just let her jog for twenty minutes, as if he were going to murder her.

"And take a leather... Belt to smoke me, simuccio. I'm your wife. How can I treat your wife like this? You're a big pervert. I'll tell my mother that you're domestic violence and let you suffer... Family law!"

"Well, well, all with the wife."

"I also want to go to the women's Federation to sue you and tell the whole Jiangcheng, the powerful seat in Jiangcheng... Xi Muqiao is actually a gentleman and makes you lose your reputation... The stock plummeted and went bankrupt!"

Then he teased the hem of men's sportswear and blew his nose loudly.

Shit, don't you have a mania for cleanliness, then I'll disgust you!

Half an hour later, Qiao mu, with red eyes, lay on the sofa like an uncle, his legs on the man's legs, and the man massaged her.

"Simuccio, I'm really not suitable for sports. I haven't developed sports cells since I was a child. I can only pass the test of running in physical education class."

"Yes."

"Don't let me run in the future. My heart beats so much that it seems to jump out of my throat."

"Well, stop running and ride a bike instead."

Joe Mu pulled his fingernails, "OK, I don't know if he can move or not."

The man's big hand was not light or heavy, rubbed her calf, and said softly, "whatever you want, let you exercise is for you. You're good. You cry like what I did to you."

"Hum, I don't want to say this. It's too sad. I knew it was so boring today. I might as well smash my eldest son and take him out to be natural and unrestrained."

"Can't come. Jing Qian is going to Nanjia today."

Qiao Mu suddenly stared, sat up and asked, "what are you talking about? Where has Jing Qian gone?"

Such a big reaction startled ximuqiao. He patted her feet. "I was surprised and went to Nanlin's house. Nanlin Mo's mother wanted to have an addiction with grandchildren. I agreed to let him live in Nanlin's house for a day."

Mom, you will meet Nanlin Mo when you go to Nanlin's house. The key is that Nanlin Mo must also guess that Jing Qian is his son.

It's broken!

She hurriedly asked, "do you know?"

"You should know. Mom will tell her."

Qiao Mu bit his lip. Why did Nanbo's mother suddenly let Jing Qian stay for a day?

Do you know that Jing Qian is her own grandson?

No, no, no, Mu Yan once threatened nanlinmo with his life. He can't say he did it.

Grabbing her hair, she quickly took her mobile phone from the tea table and sent a text message to Xi Muyan.

As expected, Xi Muyan really didn't know about it, otherwise she must try her best not to let Jing Qian go to the south house.

Xi Muyan called. Qiao Mu hung up the phone directly because Xi Muqiao was present. He comforted her by text message that Jing Qian was already at Nan's house. It's too late to say anything now. Let her relax.

How can Xi Muyan relax? Her sons have gone to Nanjia. The key is that she is not in Jiangcheng now. Even if she wants to get her son back, she can't come back!

I found the string of back-to-back mobile phone numbers from the blacklist and dialed the phone without thinking.

I didn't know that I hung up over there and called several times. As a result, the bastard nanlinmo didn't answer the phone!

Xi Muyan's heart is clear after killing him. Nanbo's mother wants Jing Qian to stay at his house for a day. In her opinion, it's the man's idea!

When she was around, he certainly couldn't get close to Jing Qian. As soon as she left, the man acted and took her son to Nan's house.

Qiao Mu was afraid that she would do something out of line. She sent several text messages to comfort her not to worry. There would be no accident. Jing Qian just went to stay for a day.

Without waiting for Xi Muyan's reply for a long time, Qiao Mu couldn't hold his breath and called. He was connected there immediately.

Qiao Mu's eyes slipped to the corner of his eyes. Seeing that the man's attention was all on her legs, he asked symbolically how she was outside. Are you used to it.

Then he asked her what her mood was like. Let her be alone. Don't worry about Jing Qian, etc.

Listening to Mu Yan's tone, Qiao Mu was relieved and hung up.

"Your feelings are very good. You start to hiss long and ask short when you don't see each other for a day."

Qiao Mu felt his nose rather guilty, "that's, that's."