Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Qiao Mu looked up at him fiercely and bitterly.

I feel that Xi Muqiao said that taking you to every department to go shopping is like saying that taking you to go shopping, he said it is easy, but she is not easy to do.

Her big eyes looked at him with pity, and whispered, "Uncle, I don't want to."

Every department is strolling around, how many people have to see, especially when she is like this, holding a leg, will humiliate the uncle.

Xi Muqiao licked her soft hair. "Mrs. Hey, just inside the company, it won't spread out. Even if it spreads out, your husband is there, I will definitely intercept you for the first time."

"Then, I am wearing such a casual, still licking my legs, will give you a face."

His suit and attire, so handsome, handsome, and she is now simply a white sweater, dark jeans, full-dressed students dressed up.

"The wife is relieved, I don't want to give up, others dislike, shut me down."

When Joe Mu didn't think about it, he was hugged by Xi Muqiao. He said, "Is I holding you, or are you walking by yourself?"

"..."

Qiao Mu took a cane and walked uncomfortably. Xi Muqiao was not in a hurry. She followed her step by step, holding her free little hand.

Lin Yi and Zuo Zhen followed behind the two.

The first thing that comes to the finance department.

As soon as the president’s adult appeared at the door of the office, all the staff immediately put down their work and asked.

When I saw the girl that the president was holding, the whole office had a moment of silence.

Xi Muqiao nodded, let everyone sit down, lifted the hand holding Joe Mu, said faintly, "My wife, your wife."

After a moment of silence, it is neatly asking for a good voice.

"Mr. President is good!"

Joe Mu was shocked. The employees who didn't come here first were so enthusiastic. She waved at them. "Hello."

The newly-changed finance director quickly moved over to two chairs. "President, madam, you do, I am going to make tea for you."

"No, go to other departments."

After the two turned and went out, Lin Yi stayed to explain the wife of the president.

The planning department, Xi Muche looked up and saw his big brother holding a girl and came in. He quickly stood up and greeted him.

"Big brother, nephew."

Xi Muqiao nodded. When Joe Mu came last time, he met Xi Muche in the president's office and greeted him kindly.

The other people, Muscher, are called scorpions. The identity of this girl is self-evident. The situation is the same as in the finance department. Everyone stood up and asked to say hello.

Xi Muche quickly pulled the chair and let Qiao Mu sit down. Qiao Mu turned to look at Xi Muqiao. After seeing Xi Muqiao nod, he stooped down and sat down.

"What is the foot of the little nephew?"

"Nothing, accidentally sprained, don't tell grandma and your aunt after going home, or they are worried."

When I saw Xi Muche nod, Xi Muqiao asked, "How is the face?"

As soon as he mentioned the face, the smile on his face was deepened.

"Grandma and the aunt don't care for the servant, so let her go back to the old house. The body and the children are very good, that is, the reaction of luck is a bit big."

Xi Muqiao nodded and patted him on the shoulder. "This is going to stabilize, and you have to live well."

"Big Brother, I know, when, when do you bring a small donkey back to the old house?"

"In a few days."

"..."

After a round of sightseeing, Joe was very tired. When he went upstairs, Xi Muqiao took her directly.

She held a cane in one hand and wrapped his hand around his neck and asked, "Uncle, there are so few employees in your company."

"Many, just took you to some of the most important departments, and there are many small departments that didn't take you. You will see them at the next annual meeting of the company."

After returning to the office, Joe Mu sat cross-legged on the sofa and hugged his girlfriend's notebook to go to the gossip website.

Xi Muqiao took a look and glanced at it, black and sly, said faintly. "If you dare to sell my photos, Laozi directly interrupts your legs."

Qiao Mu only felt that his legs were cold, and he said in a hurry. "I dare not dare, I am bored, look at gossip."

Xi Muqiao took her injured foot to her lap and glanced open her trouser legs. "Is it boring at home these days?"

Joe Mu wrinkled his face and nodded his head.

"Yeah, boring is going to grow grass, Uncle, I think there are too few people in Linyi Bay, not at all busy, especially in the villa, only Wang Hao is alone, but Wang Hao is still busy, I even talk None of the people."

Xi Muqiao raised her eyebrows and knew that she was a lively person. The villa was so quiet, he liked it, but she could not stand it.

"Uncle, wait for the spring of the new year, you hire more servants, okay, such a big villa, only Wang Hao, also very tired."

"Well, listen to my wife. If I am bored at home, I will send you back to the old house tomorrow."

Wen Yan, Qiao Mu's line of sight moved from the computer screen to his face, "Returning to the old house?"

He raised his hand and pulled her hair to the side. The wife's hair grew and she blocked her eyes.

"Yes, the old house is full of people, there are grandmothers, mothers, small words, and faces. The face is Muche's wife, but she now has yun."

Qiao Mu is no stranger to his mother and Xiaoyan. It is that Grandma and Yan have not seen it before, thinking for a moment, anyway, they will meet sooner or later, it is better to see it earlier.

"it is good."

After that, her eyes fell on the computer screen.

For the first time, there are four days of concerts, six days of grandma’s birthday, and nine days of mother’s discharge from home.

She asked, "Uncle, when you are at the concert, will you come to see me performing?"

Xi Muqiao gently massaged her little ankle and hooked her lips. "Possibly, but you are sure that you are like this, can you go to the concert?"

"Yes, it's just a song, and there aren't many dances in my part. There is definitely no problem. In fact, I can walk without a cane, but I am afraid that the sprain will be aggravated, so I still use crutches today."

Xi Muqiao glanced at her and opened her lips. "Are you sure you didn't deliberately use your crutches to gain my sympathy?"

Joe Mu erected three fingers, facing the ceiling, and said very seriously to Xi Muqiao. "I swear, I absolutely don't have this idea, or else...just..."

Xi Muqiao gently took her words, saying like a smile, "Or let me kill you on chuang."

Joe Mu's face is red, now the uncle, shameless and there is no lower limit, this picture of the cold and arrogant, who can think of it will be a big color lang.

The man chuckled and picked the eyebrows on the left. "What is it, my wife is not daring?"