Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Qiao Mu quickly went forward, "Uncle."

He handed the coffee cup over and lifted his chin. "Mrs. taste the coffee I brewed."

When Joe Mu took a drink and wanted to spit it out, because the man looked at himself with a burning gaze, she resisted nausea and swallowed.

She scratched her hair and smiled reluctantly. "Ah, haha, I obviously did it according to Wang Hao’s instructions. How could it be so much worse?"

Xi Muqiao chuckled. He patted the sofa and motioned for her to sit down. "Why is the wife so embarrassed today, is it wrong?"

Where does Joe Mu dare to sit, even if he sits down, he will stand up for a while.

She twisted her fingers and wanted to do something wrong with the teacher's elementary school students. "I, I did something wrong, I hope the uncle is not too angry."

Xi Muqiao had long legs and smiled. "Mrs. Please."

"I, I sold the uncle's photo."

Xi Muqiao raised his eyebrows and pointed his fingers on the sofa, making a slight noise. He looked at his fingers and said, "How much has been sold."

She stared at the beautiful finger that struck the sofa, and the heartstring was also fast with the speed of the tapping action. When it was tight, she said with a small voice, "nearly a hundred."

Xi Muqiao knocked on the finger on the sofa, and Qiao Mu’s breathing followed. "what kind of picture."

"There are office, walking, drinking morning tea..." The louder the voice, the more I can only see the corner of my mouth moving, and I can't hear the sound.

He took the remote control on the coffee table and arbitrarily adjusted the table. He asked coldly, "What else?"

Qiao Mu lowered his head and lowered his head to the maximum. He did not dare to look at Xi Muqiao.

"And you have a bath towel after taking a shower..."

The voice did not fall, the remote control suddenly slammed to her feet, bounced twice on the wooden floor, and then two flaps, she stunned and retracted a small step.

The man’s cool voice came, “Look up.”

Joe Mu didn't dare, but the man repeated one side, "I let you look up!"

The voice was loud, and Qiao Mu was shocked. He quickly looked up at him. She licked her lips and said, "Uncle, I am sorry, I will not dare any more."

The man was so cold and cold, and Joe Mu and his eyes looked at him and quickly removed his gaze. Only one glance, she felt that the bones were quenched into ice and cold.

"who am I to you?"

Joe Mu sounds like a silk, "husband."

Xi Muqiao snorted, "I know that my husband is still doing this, Joe Mu, you have to be my husband, who is special to give you the courage!"

Qiao Mu was scared by his cold momentum, her voice trembled and blurted out, "money, money."

Xi Muqiao's eyes twitched, almost laughed, the money gave her the courage, this little thing really dare to say, she is not afraid of him dying her little king bastard!

Xi Muqiao gave her a cold look, temperament, as the emperor came, in the face of Qiao Mu dialed the left phone.

"All the funds in my wife's name are transferred to my card."

Qiao Mu's body shook and his tears came out directly. The teardrops fell on the floor and opened a beautiful little splash.

She didn't want to say anything in her heart.

"The wife has no opinion."

Obviously asking, but in the words of Qiao Mu did not use the tone of inquiry, but to inform her.

She whimpered and shook her head.

Xi Muqiao whispered, "Joe you dumb!"

"No... no... opinion."

"No, just give me a corner and stand."

Qiao Mu did not dare to resist, turned and walked to the corner, and walked back in two steps. She screamed and twitched and asked, "Guest... the corner of the living room is all east...something."

Xi Muqiao wants to die, and he has found such a funny!

He wanted to laugh loudly, but he couldn't reveal the stuffing. It was so hard that the meat on his face was shaking slightly.

Qiao Mu thought that he was angry, scared the atmosphere and did not dare to go out, squatting in a circle, only the empty corner of the bathroom, she ran straight through the small legs, for fear that the next second was bombarded by Xi Muqiao's anger The soul flies.

Xi Muqiao turned his head, his eyebrows bent, and the curvature of his lips gradually became larger. He even took his shoulders with a pump.

This little thing must be taught to her, let her grow her memory into the marrow.

Fortunately, he bought her a half-luo photo. In case it was bought by the group of women who had misconducted, the ghost knew what they would do with the photos, and thought about the goose bumps.

There is also the last luo photo, the little thing fortunately held the bottom line, if she dared to shoot him, he did not peel the skin off her.

Ten minutes later, Xi Muqiao got up and went up, "Get me up!"

Qiao Mu quickly followed him, twitching, and did not forget to raise a hand to wipe a teardrop beads.

In the room, Xi Muqiao threw the shirt she had taken off onto her head, took off her pants and threw it to her, and finally threw the boxer pants to her.

He looked at her with a blank expression, said coldly, "put a bath."

Qiao Mu couldn’t care about being shy. He didn’t dare to delay. He held Xi Muqiao’s shirt trousers in one hand and took a pair of Xi Muqiao’s four-legged trousers in the bathroom. He couldn’t wipe his tears. She looked down on Xi Muqiao’s white shirt.蹭一蹭.

In the bathroom.

Xi Muqiao was half lying in the bathtub in the pool, and Joe Mu was waiting on the side, dripping the essential oil to relieve fatigue.

"Back."

Qiao Mu quickly rolled the sleeves to give him a back, just a few times, and was murdered by Xi Muqiao, she was crying and rubbing on his strong waist.

Xi Muqiao turned her head and glanced at her, and the tearful eyes looked like a little, poor.

He resisted the slight pain in his heart, and he was still cold-faced. If he spread out his wife, Xi Muqiao’s wife would sell his photos to earn money.

"Stupid to die, have you so sloppy, come in for me!"

Joe Mu will step on the foot and Xi Muqiao will slap her bare feet and her posture is high.

"You dare to come in like this, Lao Tzu's special death!"

Qiao Mu looked at his usual person who was so expensive and noble, and began to swear, but I can see how angry he is.

She took off her clothes, went into the bathtub, and started the work of taking a bath.

Out of the bathroom, the man cleaned up, her little eyes fluttered to Xi Muqiao, her hair is still wet, without the order of Mu Mu, she did not dare to blow her hair.

I know that this man's big-footed scorpion is on her pretty buttocks. "Joe, are you stupid, let your hair blow to Laozi!"

Blowing dry back, Xi Muqiao has been lying on the chuang, still as usual, the upper body is exposed, the quilt is only cover the lower body.

She did not dare to go to chuang, and now waits for the order of Xi Muqiao.

He glanced at her and scolded, "Wait for this, let the old man roll to the corner and stand!"