Chapter 367

The little woman who didn't know she was going to die soon nodded her head excitedly, "yes, yes, it's said that those handsome and good-built cowherd, many celebrities or rich women are competing for it. They are happy to serve. One wave is a villa and another wave is a luxury car. My mother, it's not easy to make money!"

After dancing, Qiao Mu held his small hands together and put them on his chin.

The little mouth was still chattering, "if you were really a cowherd, you would be the top one. At that time, you don't have to solicit business. A large number of rich women will rush towards you... Ah -"

A whirl of heaven and earth, Qiao Mu was pressed under.

Looking at the man's almost gloomy handsome face, she suddenly shivered.

"Have you said enough?"

Feeling the danger, Qiao Mu hurriedly nodded his head, "say enough, say enough!"

The chin was fixed by a powerful big hand, and the finger belly with a thin cocoon gently whirled on the delicate chin, again and again, which made Joe bathe in goose bumps.

"I really want your man to be a cowherd, or want to serve a man with many women?"

With a trace of Yin cold voice, Qiao Mu excited, "no, no, I'm just making a metaphor. Don't be angry, Mr. Xi. I'm wrong. My broken mouth should be played, whining."

The man's is constantly enlarged in her black and white eyes, and the fear in her eyes is also slowly enlarged.

The next second, another big hand had touched the soft meat around her waist.

"Ah, hahaha, Mr. Xi, I'm wrong... Hahaha -"

Half an hour later, a corner of the living room.

The little woman put her hands together and said goodbye to simuccio. "Mr. Xi, I'm wrong. I don't dare anymore. I'll write a thousand words!"

The man sat on the sofa, his long legs folded, his eyes half drooped, turned and looked at the newspaper, unmoved.

The little woman in the corner moved and continued to be coquettish, "people are really wrong and didn't let you really be a cowherd. I'm just making an analogy. Why are you so stingy? I hate it!"

The man raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold, his voice was still severe, "dare you talk back?"

The little woman shrunk her neck and shook her head like a rattle, "no, no, no more!"

I thought that after saying that, the man would be soft hearted and let her go. He didn't know that he didn't say a word and lowered his head to read the newspaper.

Joe Mu was grinding his teeth and wanted to shout at him with a small handkerchief.

Look here, look here, your wife is much better than the newspaper!

Biting his lower lip, he looked at the man not far away.

What should I do? It seems that she is really spoiled by men.

If she had been punished to stand in a corner before, she would have fought him to the end. Even if she couldn't win, she would have to bite off a piece of meat.

But now, she always wanted to be coquettish with simujosa, and the man let her go.

Backbone is really good at beating your face!

He hardened his head, recovered his backbone for two points, and stood silent for ten minutes.

Ten minutes later, the feeling of tummy falling and rising came again. She even felt a heat flow flowing down slowly.

As soon as her face changed, she immediately threw her two points of backbone behind her head, covered her stomach and ran to the bathroom.

"Mr. Xi, my relatives have visited!"

Simuccio slammed the newspaper shut, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Joe Mu sat on the toilet, looked at the red on his pants and scratched his hair.

Seeing simuccio coming in, he pointed to the red, "Mr. Xi, I'm really sorry. People still want to serve you tonight."

The man looked into her eyes, just raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, and turned out.

Come back again, put things in her, didn't say a word, and turned out.

After Qiao Mu came out, he saw that the man began to read the boring newspaper again, turned his mouth, came forward, threw himself on the sofa and put his head on his thigh.

Gently poked the back of his hand and mixed some nasal sounds in his voice, "don't be angry. I'll leave tomorrow. You won't see me for three days."

Simuccio glanced at her lightly, closed the newspaper and threw it on the tea table.

Qiao Mu was so happy that he suddenly stretched out his little hand, held his face and kissed him on his own initiative.

According to her experience in the past five months, the most effective way to coax a man is to sell his body!

Simuccio obviously enjoyed this way of showing weakness. He put his big hand on the back of her head and gave her a super lasting French kiss.

Aunt Wang passed by the living room, looked at the two people who were tangled with you and me, covered her mouth and snickered.

The couple are so good that they want to stick together every day.

Absenteeism at work, absenteeism at school

Simuccio was soon teased by her, had a feeling, and stopped the car in time on the verge of collapse.

"All right, get up and tell Aunt Wang what you want to eat tonight."

"Oh."

The plane at 7:20 a.m. tomorrow morning, coupled with the fact that relatives can't fool around, Qiao Mu goes to bed very early.

Early in the morning, I wanted to change the sanitary napkin by the way, but I didn't expect my aunt to disappear again.

He looked vaguely at the head of the chicken nest and didn't take it seriously.

At half past five in the morning, it was still dark.

"Baby, it's time to get up." The man lay on his side and kissed her lips.

"Hmm..." Qiao Mu turned over and turned his ass to simuqiao.

The man smiled, clasped her wrist and kept drawing circles on it, "if I don't get up again, I can't guarantee what I will do next."

After hearing this sentence, the little woman who was still confused suddenly disappeared from sleep and sat up.

She doesn't want to fight in blood!

"Good morning, Mr. Xi." She leaned over to give him a good morning kiss.

The clothes she was wearing were all matched by simuccio.

Plaid coat, black tight jeans, khaki leather boots, clean hair tied a ponytail, full of British style.

Before changing the mirror, Qiao Mu touched his small chin and nodded his head with satisfaction.

"Mr. Xi, do you think I'm a few years younger? Sure enough, I tied up all my hair and looked smaller."

Then he stroked his hair in narcissism, "this good-looking person can look good in heaven with a little dressing up."

Ximuqiao looked like a teenage girl, full of vitality all over Qiaomu, and suddenly felt a little congested.

Naturally, it goes without saying that they both have good looks. The key is that Qiao Mu has a small skeleton face. Like a high school girl, he belongs to that kind of mature and introverted type.

There are two people's height. He is nearly one meter nine. Although Qiao Mu is one meter six or seven, he is not short, but he can reach his shoulder.

So it seems that the two of them are really like that uncle with Laurie.

The man who has been very confident in all aspects of himself once again lowers his head in front of age