Qiao Mu took a look and was ready to bypass.

"Mu Mu."

Hearing the sound, Qiao mujiao's body shook and walked faster. Unexpectedly, the body behind him shouted more vigorously, "Mumu, Mumu, don't go first."

All this time, it's bad to pretend not to hear. She stopped. She slowly turned around and smiled at the man, "Hello, Mr. Lu."

Lu Ying slammed the door, opened his long legs and came over with a warm smile at Qiao mu. "I just saw you when I passed here."

She was chagrined at the thought of Mu Yan's saying that Lu yingbai had paranoia.

Mom, if you don't pass by early or late, you'll bump into them!

Qiao Mu was thinking about what to say next. Lu yingbai suddenly came forward and raised her chin with her long finger. When she saw the eye-catching injury on her face, a trace of surprise flashed on her face.

"Are you being bullied?"

He Miao and Qiu Ning were stunned, and their eyes moved stealthily on their faces.

Qiao Mu hurried back to avoid his touch. The place he touched was very uncomfortable, and a trace of anger was ignited in his heart.

She said coldly, "Mr. Lu, we still have something to do. Let's go first."

Lu Ying Bai Si didn't care that Qiao Mu suddenly became cold. She stepped forward and looked at the two people next to her, "where are you going? I'll send you."

"Don't bother Mr. Lu. We really have something to do. Please help yourself, Mr. Liu."

"Mumu is out of sight. Call me yingbai or Dabai. This is your exclusive."

Qiaomu is about to vomit to death. This man really won't be generally paranoid. He doesn't eat hard and soft. He's very difficult. He won't talk any more. Qiaomu made a goodbye gesture to him and turned around.

Lu yingbai didn't leave immediately, but leaned on the car. His dark eyes twinkled with the light of demons, and the corners of his lips looked at Qiao Mu's back with a smile.

"What an interesting little thing. This trip to China really didn't come there in vain. Bye, my sweetheart."

He Miao looked back at the beautiful man leaning on the car and quickly stabbed Qiao mu, "what's the matter? It looks like you two are very close?"

Qiao Mu glanced at her angrily, "please, elder sister, which eye can you see that we are very close!"

"He just touched your face and sent you home. He asked you to call him yingbai. What else is your exclusive white..."

"He touched my face and I dodged. I refused to take me home. What did I call him? Did I agree, did I call?"

He Miao touched his chin. "Well, it seems so."

Qiu Ning narrowed his eyes and thought, "although the man is very handsome, Mumu, you must not betray Mr. Xi. This is the principle."

What, what!

"I tell you, I'm absolutely loyal to Mr. Xi. You don't see that my attitude is so cold. I'll run away next time I see him. You don't know, he's really... Really..."

At the thought that Lu yingbai was Jing Qian's godfather, he secretly said that he was immoral. He didn't say the rest, "I don't want to talk to you. I don't understand. In short, he is not simple. The farther away from him, the better!"

He Miao looked crazy, "but he is so handsome!"

Qiao Mu said, "what does it have to do with you?"

"Of course, he is so young. He is still single. Mu Mu, I want to chase him. Ah ah, mu mu, I feel that Cupid shot an arrow. You have to help me!"

"I think you've been shot in the brain. I haven't had time to hide from him. Unless your brain is kicked by a donkey, you'll die. He's not your dish. Oh, no, you're not his dish!"

Qiu Ning came over and said with a smile, "where am I? Is it his dish? "

Joe Mu rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to the two flower addicts.

Now the top priority is to hurry home and deal with the wound. When Mr. Xi comes back, he will have to scold.

At the thought of Mr. Qi's angry appearance, she immediately looked like a vented ball, wilting and unable to lift up her spirit.

What I wanted to do was not to hang the lottery. I didn't expect to be attacked by Chang Yajing first. It's OK not to leave a scar. If you leave a scar, she and Chang Yajing won't finish!

As soon as they got home, several people quickly cleaned up the wound. Qiao Mu handed out his head and looked in the mirror. As long as the bangs don't float everywhere, the injury on his forehead can't be seen.

There was a little bruise on her chin. She covered it with a foundation. She could not see it without looking carefully.

He Miao and Qiu Ning were a bit miserable. Their faces were black and blue, and they were covered with a foundation.

"Women are still fighting when they get crazy, especially the girl I deal with. She has great strength. I almost didn't hold her down. It's Chang Yajing. Mu Mu, you've completely disfigured her, ha ha."

Qiao Mu despised it and said angrily, "no, I can't see it when the swelling on her face subsides. It's the scratch on my forehead. I don't know whether to leave a scar."

Qiu Ning combed her hair, turned her head and asked Qiao mu, "will your husband be angry? After all, Chang Yajing has a background at home, and we have caused her a lot of trouble."

"It's all right. It's all my business. You don't have to be afraid. You can't be dumb."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, simuccio went home.

After entering the door, Qiao Mu politely took out his slippers and put them at his feet, "you're back."

Simuccio changed his slippers, put the car key on the shoe cabinet, pulled up Qiaomu and gave him a very shy French kiss.

Hearing the sound, he Miao and Qiu Ning saw such a scene as soon as they went out. They were very conscious and returned to the room together.

Five minutes later, Qiao Mu leaned against his fierce moon, calming his breath.

The man stroked her perfect waistline and whispered, "Why are you so good today?"

Qiao Mu raised his head

, grinned at him, "I have something to tell you, but don't be angry..."

Before he finished, the man grabbed his chin, lifted it up, hung his head on her face, sniffed it gently, and asked, "what's the taste?"

Johan, Mr. Xi's nose is so smart. She just made a little foundation on her chin and could smell it.

"Simuccio, I have something to tell you."

Simuccio stroked her chin, and found the indistinct bruise at the tip of his eyes. The man's face was gloomy for a moment, "what did you do again?"

Joe Mu dragged him to the living room. "Sit down first. I'll tell you slowly. I hope you don't get too angry. After all, I've caused you a lot of trouble."

Simuccio automatically ignored her words, sat on the sofa, looked at her face carefully, and finally found the scratch on his forehead.

His voice was almost gnashing his teeth, "Qiao mu, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."

Xi Muqiao had found that she didn't need to cover it up. To be honest, she said, "Chang Yajing made it."

The man's eyes were cold, the fundus of his eyes quickly frozen, and he was about to get up when he released his hand.