Money is in his own hands, and Xi Muqiao is asking for help. Lu Yingbai thinks this will be a very good conversation, but he did not expect to mad himself.

Finally, the two talked about collapse.

It is not enough for Lu Yingbai to summarize this failure in cultivation. The road is too shallow.

After the self-reaction, he pitifully went to Xi Muyan to complain, and the result was not complained, but she was squandered by her.

The three people who finished the cake, under the gaze of Xi Muqiao, brushed the durian smell in front of the window.

At 7:15 pm, Wang Hao sent dinner.

Qiao Mu was born sick, all the diet is very light, this is usually not spicy, and the taste of Qiao Mu, it is like eating grass.

The only spicy sirloin was placed in the farthest place from her.

She stretched the chopsticks several times and was stunned back by her eyes several times.

After the meal, Qiao Mu squatted to go home, anyway, she was fine, just need to go home and stay for a few days.

As a result, Xi Muqiao was seriously ill, and he was hurt, and he was afraid to go back to the problem. Qi Mu, who was angry, was sulking until he went to bed, and he did not want to take care of him.

Before turning off the lights, Xi Muqiao knew that Qiao Mu was sleeping, and he began to poke her.

At the beginning, Qiao Mu could bear it. Later, the man's hand began to be untrue. Qiao Mu finally broke out, holding a quilt against Xi Mu Qiao.

The man had a moment of embarrassment, apparently did not expect the wife to be so angry.

From time to time, Xi Muqiao, who has not been beaten by others, is a bit uncomfortable, but because Joe Mu has just been seriously ill, he will not bear to care about her.

Joe Mu took the quilt pillow and left. He wanted to live with the admiration for one night. At the door, he thought that there was only this chuang quilt in the room. In the end, he was still soft and threw the quilt pillow on the head of Xi Muqiao.

When Xi Muqiao saw his wife, he had to share the room with him. He threw the quilt and quickly locked the door.

"Mu Mu, I am wrong, and then insist on two days, after going home, I want to eat what you want."

Joe Mu arms around his chest, his face is stinky, but his big eyes are obviously bright.

"I want to eat durian every day."

"……it is good!"

"Stinky tofu, octopus balls, skewers, fried belly, grilled cold noodles..."

Qiao Mu licked his fingers, as a few Jane reported to eat.

The man’s deep face was struggling, and he finally compromised.

"All by you!" I promised to say it again!

In the end, he even swindled and finally smashed the hairs of Joe Mu.

Before going to sleep, Qiao Mu did not bother to ask again, "Sim Mu Qiao, you talk, count, or I will sleep with you, let you stay alone and die!"

Xi Muqiao’s eyes twitched, and he still thought about getting away with it.

The big hand pinched Qiao Mu's soft gangster, not light and heavy squatting/squatting, he said with a grin. "Little bastard, do you say your husband? If I am dead, you will become a widow!"

Which one thinks that Joe Mu’s eyes are stunned, and he said coolly, “If you die, I can get a lot of money. With money, it’s the same as a man. When it’s time, there’s a little fresh meat. Still can't earn a rush to jump into my bowl?"

The man's face immediately gloomy, and asked quietly, "Do you like small meat?"

"Like, especially the kind of big warm man."

"how old?"

Qiao Mu thought about it with a grin. "Hey, eighteen or nine years old, don't be more than twenty-three."

Immediately, the man of thirty-two years old, the small heart smashed into a powdery foam, and a faint sorrow filled the heart, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

He covered the quilt, lay down, closed his eyes, and was not ready to speak.

Qiao Mu was still immersed in the small fresh meat and did not return to the gods. He was still talking about what was said, and he did not find that the man who was vinegared and eaten by the side was secretly hurt.

Early the next morning, Xi Muqiao went to the company early.

Qiao Mu didn't know when he was going. When she got up at the bathroom at seven, the position next to her was already cold, and it was obvious that the man had left for a long time.

Last night's tit-for-tat was thrown into her head. She wanted to call Xi Muqiao and thought that he was so busy recently. He simply gave up this idea and changed to SMS.

Half a ring did not wait for a reply, Qiao Mu thought he was busy not seeing, turned over and slept.

At that time, Xi Muqiao looked at the text message, closed it, opened it again, then closed it, and then opened it.

Yes, he is deliberate!

For Joe Mu’s words last night, Xi Muqiao’s expression was very sad, so she did not call Joe Mu this morning and waited for her to contact herself.

I thought he would not reply to the text message, and Qiao Mu would ask again.

For example, what happened? Very busy? Very busy to pay attention to the body! Love you, love you, what?

But it’s been half an hour, and a punctuation hasn’t seen her send it!

Little bastard, I didn’t start to be unhappy last night and started to get angry. Didn’t you see it?

Can you die if you can see it! Ok? Can you die?

Xi Muqiao was not good for the whole person. He slammed the phone into the drawer with a black cloud on his head and his face was dark.

He hooked up the documents in front of him and slammed the pen on the table.

"I said yesterday that if I can report it, I will report it. I can't report it all. Why are there six warehouses and factories now?"

Left and Lin Yiqi trembled and quickly bowed their heads.

"Back to the president, the rest of the factory warehouses are all the most important. Erye has been guarded. After the police went, nothing was investigated..."

"Why didn't you find out? If you didn't find out, you would give me the opportunity to find out, accidentally, planting it, I have to get the news in the afternoon!"

"Yes!"

After the two went out, Xi Muqiao leaned back on the back of the chair and tiredly pressed his eyebrows.

He was almost mad at the wife, and the gap between him and her age has always been his sorrowful thing. This little **** still said that he likes small meat!

What small meat and old bacon, he is not allowed!

He snorted, his wife, only like him!

Today's weather is better, the sun is shining and there is no wind.

Yan Qian was brought back to the old house by Wang Haoer last night. At this moment, only Qiao Mu and Xi Muyan were in the ward.

Qiao Mu stayed in the ward for three days, there was nothing to play, it was awkward, so he put on a mask, put on his coat, and Xi Muyan said the door.

The two walked a large circle along the hospital, still very boring, Xi Muyan proposed to go to Huo Mingyang.

Just entering the hall, Xi Muyan slammed Joe Mu's lower back and lowered his voice. He shouted anxiously. "You look at the blind man!"

Looking at the direction of Xi Muyan's fingers, she first squatted, and then ran to the side with a slap in the face.

Unexpectedly, I actually saw the falling glass in the hospital!

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