Chapter 297

Xi Muqiao didn't respond to what this sentence meant. When he saw Qiao Mu's vigilant little eyes, he suddenly realized.

The corners of his lips were so high, "don't you like it, madam?"

Qiao Mu shook his head with porridge in his mouth, "I don't like it, I don't like it."

Appropriate sex / health / life is the moderator in life, and excessive sex / health / life is the crow / piece in life, which makes you depressed, pale and frivolous every day.

The man's eyebrows are light, and his thick eyelashes fall quietly in the eye socket. It's quiet and peaceful. "Don't you like calling so loud?"

Qiao mu naoren felt a pain and leaned over his face, saying he didn't want to discuss these yellow jokes with him.

No matter what she does, in short, she is the one who is finally squeezed and taken advantage of.

After eating a bowl of porridge, the whole person seemed to come back to life. When the spirit was better, simuccio brought another bowl to her.

"Chang Yajing, what are you going to do about it?"

Speaking of Chang Yajing, Xi Muqiao's eyes were cold, "act according to the rules. In short, she can't be better."

Joe Mu bit the spoon and wondered whether he should tell him about her doubts.

"Have a word?"

Qiao Mu put down his spoon and pursed his lips. "I always feel that Chang Yajing is not normal today, but I can't see what's wrong. The tone and expression of her voice and what she does give me a cruel feeling."

She paused and continued, "especially her eyes, some empty and dull. I have been in contact with her for a long time and still quite understand her temperament. No matter how fierce we were before, I have never seen her like this."

"What do you suspect?"

"Psychological distortion and metamorphosis, it is estimated that there is a problem here." Joe nodded his head.

Ximuqiao's eyebrows are broken. If this is true, things will not be easy to do.

After eating one and a half bowls of porridge, the last half bowl was handed to ximuqiao. Ximuqiao didn't dislike it. He drank it with Qiaomu's spoon.

He put Joe on the table. He packed up and got up. "Wait for me."

Qiao Mu rolled left and right in the quilt and rolled himself into a silkworm chrysalis again. "Go and come back quickly."

Simuccio put the bowl into the kitchen and was stopped when he passed the living room.

"Second uncle?"

Xi Lufeng's face was dignified. At the request of the old lady, he went to negotiate with the Chang family, but he didn't expect to hear a bad news.

"Ya Jing is crazy."

Simuccio's face didn't fluctuate much. He nodded and said, "that's a pity."

Xi Lufeng squinted at him and didn't understand what he meant.

Does he mean it's a pity that Chang Yajing is crazy and can't bother her anymore, or is it a pity that she suddenly goes crazy for the sake of a good girl?

Curiosity is curiosity, but he won't ask.

But simuccio's insipid reaction still annoyed him. After all, Chang Yajing.

"How's mu mu?"

"Not bad. I don't have a fever. I just ate porridge and was ready to go to bed."

Turn around and nod, Xi Feng said no more.

Xi Muqiao looked at Xi Lufeng's back and hissed coldly.

The second uncle obviously didn't have much contact with the Chang family, but he mentioned the Chang family to him again and again.

Once he even wanted to use his grandmother to force him to marry Chang Yajing. He waited in the living room and told him that Chang Yajing was crazy. What do you mean?

Why should he let Chang Yajing go?

A sneer came from the corner of his lips. He didn't believe that his second uncle had such a virgin. When he was too busy, he still wanted to take care of other people's family affairs.

It seems that the second uncle has hidden deep enough. There are many hidden secrets.

Back in the bedroom, the little one was already drowsy. The quilt was firmly pressed under her. Simukio couldn't get into the quilt at all.

He picked her up carefully and pulled out the quilt. He opened the quilt and lay in.

Lift Qiao Mu's scattered hair behind his ears. He looked at her in a daze. He couldn't help being cold all over at the thought of this afternoon.

He thought she was enough to deal with Chang Yajing, so he walked away safely.

Thinking that the warm and soft body in his arms almost became cold, he was afraid. God was fair to him and didn't take her away from him again.

"Good night, Mu Mu."

At two o'clock in the morning, ximuqiao subconsciously went to tighten his arms around Qiaomu's waist. When his big hand touched her skin, his fingertips were soaked

Wet.

He suddenly opened his eyes and felt carefully along her waist line.

He sat up, turned on the light and looked at the man in his arms.

The hair has been wet by sweat, and it sticks to the face continuously. Even the pillow and sheet are wet.

"Mu Mu?" He gently patted her burning face and called.

The little woman frowned and slept very uneasily, but she couldn't wake up.

Simukio's heart jumped and hurriedly tried the temperature on her forehead, "Damn it, it's so hot!"

He quickly got up and hurried to get dressed.

Simuccio quickly took off her wet clothes and put on clean pajamas. He didn't have time to dress her. He wrapped her directly in a quilt, picked it up and rushed out.

He was careless and shouldn't have let her.

I thought that after drinking ginger soup, he didn't have a fever all afternoon. In addition, he had a good appetite. He relaxed his vigilance and didn't expect to burn in the middle of the night.

As soon as I ran to the living room, I saw Lu yingbai sitting on the sofa drinking water.

"I can't sleep because I've changed my place." Seeing Xi Muqiao coming down, Lu yingbai gently raised her eyebrows, "Mu Mu, this is"

At this time, he didn't care about his rival. Xi Muqiao stepped in and threw the car key to him. "Help drive the car. Mu Mu has a fever."

Hearing the speech, Lu yingbai put the water cup and ran out.

On the way, simuccio called Huo Mingyang.

Huo Mingyang just finished an operation and happened to be in the hospital. After learning the news, he quickly arranged someone to wait at the gate of the hospital.

His unconscious wife flustered him so much that he kept calling her name, even bent over to hear if she was breathing, and his hands shook badly holding her.

In the early morning, there were few vehicles on the road. Lu yingbai stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, greatly shortening the time spent.

He looked at the anxious sweating man in the rearview mirror, and the corners of his lips slowly popped up.

When he arrived at the hospital 20 minutes later, Huo Mingyang took Qiao Mu's temperature and was startled.

Good guy, 40 degrees Celsius!

Yesterday afternoon, he had a very important operation. No one arrived, but Tonan Linmo brought a gift, but he also heard that Qiao Mu was pushed into the water by Chang Yajing and nearly died.

"I took a hot bath, drank ginger soup, sweated, ate porridge, and had a good appetite."

Huo Mingyang quickly mixed the liquid medicine. He knew what Xi Muqiao meant. "This varies from person to person. My sister-in-law is cold. In addition, after soaking in the pool water for a few minutes, it's definitely not good to soak in hot water and drink ginger soup to drive out the cold."

With that, he bowed his head, disinfected the back of Qiao Mu's hand, found the blood vessel and stabbed it in.