Chapter 339

Jing Qian listened, put down his fork and ran over.

"Grandma, Jing Qian, help you."

Ji's mother took Jing Qian's little hand, "Hey, it's really my good grandson."

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Ji Su looked at Luoli again, forked a kiwi fruit, sent it to Luoli's mouth and coaxed, "Luoli is good, open your mouth, ah -"

Falling glass glanced at him with disdain, and his delicate face was full of disdain.

"Can you stay away from me, so close to me, I have no appetite!"

Ji Su put the fruit plate on the tea table, ran to the opposite sofa and sat down, "OK, OK, I'll stay away immediately. Don't be angry, wife!"

Simuccio glanced at Ji Su, with a mocking smile on his lips.

Ji Su sat next to simukio, holding simukio's arm in one hand, and nearly burst into tears, "brother, you have to save me!"

"Come on, my wife is still there. My arm can only be held by my wife." Then he pushed Ji Su away and moved towards Qiao mu.

Ji Su turned her eyes, and the white jade crown was full of indignation. "It's still not a brother. It's not considerate at all. Alas, fortunately, I'm going to be a father soon. There will be a considerate little cotton padded jacket at that time. Tut Tut, it's beautiful to think about it."

Qiaomu's heart tightened and hurriedly looked at ximuqiao.

Sure enough, the man's face was a little black.

The next second, the man got up with a deep smile on his face. He patted Ji Su twice on his shoulder, "some work things, let's talk privately?"

Ji Su got up and hugged Xi Muqiao's shoulder. A cold light suddenly appeared in her flirtatious eyes, "of course."

Then they walked away with a good look of brothers.

Falling glass looked at their backs and asked, "what riddles are they playing?"

Qiao Mu knew it, but he couldn't tell Luoli, so he had to shrug his shoulders, "I don't know."

Falling glass took the fruit plate and began to eat fruit.

"Elder sister, Ji Su seems to have changed."

"I've been nagging all day. Like a psycho, I'm going to be tired of his neurasthenia. If I knew this, I wouldn't come back!"

Qiao Mu asked, "Why are you nagging?"

Falling glass sighed, took out a paper towel and wiped his fingers, "I slept until midnight and felt something wrong in the quilt. I stretched out my hand and touched it. Guess what I touched?"

"What?"

"Head, Ji Su's head."

Joe Mu suddenly stared big eyes and couldn't believe it. He repeated, "Jisu's... Head?"

Falling glass patted his chest and was a little frightened, "Ang, it scared me at that time. I thought it was a ghost. It scared me all night. This bastard scared me to death."

Qiao Mu imagined the picture and immediately felt his scalp numb.

Indeed, it's scary.

"What's he doing in your quilt?"

Falling glass turned his eyes, "no, to be exact, he was lying on my stomach and said he wanted to communicate with his children late at night. At that time, I threw out all my pillows and quilts."

Joe Mu grabbed the point, "you two live together."

She raised her eyebrows and smiled maliciously.

Falling glass bounced her forehead and asked her, "don't think about it. It's not to reassure the elders of the two families. If you have that leisure, you might as well tell me how you hooked up with simuccio when you were a minor."

Qiao Mu: "..."

The two men came out half an hour later.

No one seems to have changed, but Qiao Mu still has sharp eyes and finds that simuccio's shirt collar is wrinkled a little.

Needless to say, these two people must have had a 'duel' for a while.

Ji Su goes to Luoli, looks at her cold face and holds Luoli's hand.

He sighed heavily, "falling glass, I'm going to sell Shengshi bar."

Falling glass turned to look at him and finally said, "why?"

Ji Su's deep eyes look at each other with the beautiful big eyes of falling glass, "because you and your children, I won't play in the future. For you, I want to work well."

"Brother Su, do you need to sell bars to work well?" Qiao Mu asked.

"To show determination." Ji Su waved his fist.

Falling glass narrowed her eyes and looked at him, trying to see something from his face.

Shengshi bar is Jisu's career in the past eight years. It is a little humble little bar. It has developed into the top bar in Jiangcheng. It does not depend on his family, but all on himself. The hardships he has paid during this period are unimaginable.

He even regards the bar as his second home. He usually eats and lives there.

"Don't look at me like that. I know I look good."

Ji Su pinched her thin fingers and lowered her head with a shy face.

Seeing this, simuccio curled his mouth and scolded his mother.

At five o'clock, they left with Jing Qian.

Qiao Mu dialed Xi Muyan again, but no one answered.

She couldn't help worrying that it was not a good thing.

Sure enough, around six o'clock, Xi Muyan contacted her and told her that nanlinmo was coming.

Qiao Mu rubbed his eyebrows and scolded nanlinmo in his heart.

After explaining to her a few words and talking about Hui Jingqian, she hung up the phone.

It hurts to think about it. If the two people are really disconnected, they are most afraid of such a broken couple.

There is a saying, there is no airtight wall.

If it goes on like this, simuccio will know sooner or later.

Nine in the evening.

Joe bathed in the bath and the mobile phone on the head cabinet suddenly vibrated twice.

When a message came in, simuccio picked it up and glanced at it.

"No mother would be so cruel."

He frowned and looked at his mobile phone number. He was not someone his wife knew.

Thinking he was looking for the wrong person, he clicked the delete key.

Joe Mu came out, saw him holding her cell phone and asked, "is it right? I didn't hook up with other men."

Simuccio told the truth, "someone just sent you a message and I deleted it."

"Well, text messages? Is it a beautiful man who secretly loves me and confesses to me? "

Xi Muqiao snorted coldly, then repeated the content of the message and the mobile phone number again.

"I don't know. I should have sent the wrong message, or harassed the text message."

Qiaomu opened the quilt and went in. He stuck it on simuqiao like an octopus, and the dog sniffed on his chest.

Then there was her intoxicated expression, like taking drugs.

Simuccio was amused by her and hugged her waist.

Qiao Mu is particularly infatuated with his taste. The cold breath and light aftershave water seem to be mixed with the hormonal taste of mature men, which is particularly delicious.

"Mr. Xi, I apologize for my rude behavior today."

"How to compensate me."

With that, the man's big hand began to be dishonest and slid slowly along her beautiful waist line.

"Whatever you want, it's my fault. I'm too impatient. Your adult is too big. Please forgive me. As for compensation, the little woman is willing to promise me by example."

The man was very satisfied with her words and smiled at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

She pressed his hand and said quickly, "I have something to discuss with you."

The man raised his eyebrows and motioned to her.

She was lying on his warm chest, and one side of her cheek was squeezed and deformed. "My mother's body recovered very well. She can be discharged from the hospital. Let's let her come to the old house temporarily, otherwise she and Aunt Wang are left in Linlang Bay. She's very lonely."

"All listen to Mu Mu."

"Let's pick up mom tomorrow morning and have a check-up. I'm always worried."

Simuccio nodded and pulled the quilt over her shoulder.

"Absenteeism again?"

Qiao Mu is rude. It's been more than half a month since the beginning of school. It seems that she hasn't gone to class for more than half a time.