She has already thought that when the child is older, she will go abroad for childbirth.

After the child is born, she will settle abroad. She is already a first-class makeup artist. At that time, she can open a studio to accompany her child around the world in her spare time.

As for the bastard Ji Su, she has nothing to do with who he is willing to fly with!

Ji Su at the moment doesn't know Ji's home and Luo's home, because these photos have been in great chaos.

In the evening, simuccio returned to his old house.

Qiao Mu didn't come to help him with his slippers and clothes, just sat on the sofa and looked up at him.

He strode over, sat next to her, hugged her shoulder and kissed her forehead. "How are you today? Are you feeling sick?"

Qiao Mu slightly hid to one side and said, "very good."

Simuccio nodded. Now she tied her hair and a few strands fell down. The man helped her lift it behind her ears.

While he raised his hand, Qiao Mu sniffed a few times, and his expression was slightly strange.

She even smelt the smell of men's perfume.

She leaned back slightly, looked at the man's clean chin and asked, "who are you with today?"

Ximuqiao's long legs overlapped, one hand supported on the back of the sofa behind Qiao mu, gently followed her long hair, "Ji Su and Lin Mo came to the company today."

Hearing the speech, Qiao Mu and Xi Muyan sitting opposite looked at each other, and the meaning in his eyes was unknown.

"What's the matter?" Xi Muqiao lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Mu's slightly distorted little face.

One side is simuccio, the other is the armrest of the sofa. She shrinks hard in the corner of the sofa, trying to stay away from the man's circle.

But it doesn't seem to be of much use.

His cold breath still lingered in her nose.

"No... nothing." She tugged at the corners of her mouth.

After dinner, Xi Muyan and Qiao Mu got together and muttered for a long time.

"I smell the perfume of men in your brother. Your brother never uses perfume!"

Xi Mu said, squeezing his chin. "As far as I know, Ji Su love to use men's perfume very much. And from south to Mo, we send our photos to see..."

In the middle of what she said, there was no need to go on. Qiao Mu knew what she wanted to say next.

She puffed her cheeks and was a little discouraged. "I still can't accept it. Why did simuccio bend that!"

Xi Muyan sighed.

9:30 p.m.

Simuccio took a bath, dried his hair, opened the quilt and went into the quilt.

These days, Qiao Mu is ill and weak. He didn't pull her to do that. Now Qiao Mu is well and he can't help holding it for so many days.

"Simuccio, I'm a little sick!" With panic on his face, Qiao Mu hurriedly shrank into the quilt.

Simujo had just pulled off her bath towel. When she heard her say so, she immediately vented her anger.

The whole man was buried in the quilt, and some complained and beat twice. The whole man's breath was much darker and very uncomfortable.

Joe Mu twisted his small face and couldn't bear to be bent in his heart.

Just finished out with a man

, it's shameless to look for a woman again!

The more you think about it, the more you bend. Your body is not controlled by your brain. You kick it hard on the man's thigh.

When simuccio looked up at her, she found out what she had done!

Facing the man's questioning eyes, she shrunk her head, held the edge of the quilt tightly with her small hands, and her face turned white. She was afraid that the man would sneak her out as soon as he was angry!

"I didn't mean it."

Simuccio turned over and faced her face to face. If he couldn't notice the abnormality of the little thing again, he could die.

Seeing that he had been looking at himself, Qiao Mu hurriedly pulled the quilt and covered his face.

Simuccio tore off the quilt and broke off her little face.

"What's the matter with you?"

Joe Mu dodged in his eyes and didn't dare to look at him. "No, I didn't say it. It's a little uncomfortable."

The man's chin was tight and obviously didn't believe her.

His Obsidian eyes stared at her tightly, as if they had been looking into the bottom of her heart, leaving her careful thoughts at once.

Qiaomu wanted to get rid of his hand, but he was held down by the man's other hand. The big hand holding her chin also exerted a little force. The discomfort made Qiaomu frown.

Recently, I fought with my second uncle. There are many things in the company. Qiao Mu's reaction really makes men very upset.

He kept his anger in his heart. His eyebrows were dark and his voice was harsh. "Qiao mu, I'm your husband. I've been busy all day and I'm exhausted. I don't want to see your face when I come home."

"You can directly point out what I did wrong and what I did badly. You don't say anything, ignore me and subconsciously reject me. Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

"If I do something wrong, I can apologize, but you don't say anything. What do you want me to do? Yes, I spoil you. I wish I could spoil you. But have you ever thought how unfair you are to me now? "

Joe Mu's big eyes looked at him for a moment, and the great tears filled his eyes in an instant.

It was the first time he had spoken to her so harshly after he had been married for so long.

Simuccio couldn't stand her tears, and his anger was unknowingly weak.

His chin was tight and his chest was constantly fluctuating. When Yingmei broke up, he gave people a very strong sense of oppression. He was treated like this without knowing anything. He was very oppressed!

After looking at her for a moment, simuccio forced himself to look away.

But the low sobs in his ears still softened his heart.

He pursed his lips and thought that he was too fond of her at ordinary times. He was afraid of falling in his hand and melting in his mouth, so he would let her act so recklessly now.

He warned himself that he must not be soft hearted this time. He must teach the little thing a lesson and cut off all her spikes!

Qiao Mu is even more wronged. She didn't do anything wrong, okay?

How can a wife know that her husband is gay and see the photos of her husband and men, and get along calmly? Can you still be affectionate?

Anyway, she can't do it. She's blocked up badly.

He just kept it from her and fooled around with other men. Isn't she the one who should be angry? Why should he be angry with her like no one else!

At the moment, Qiao Mu really feels that this man is really unreasonable!

More and more tears, soon wet the whole cheek, she clenched her lower lip and refused to make a sound, stubbornly looking at the cold figure of the man.

The more you think about it, the more angry you feel and the more oppressed you are. As soon as your mind is hot, the abdominal manuscript in your heart blurts out in an instant.

"Simuccio, you're such an asshole. If you like men, you like them. Why take me as a shield!"