Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Chapter 51: Dig my man and you are not dead

Qiao Mu stunned, waiting for her to return to God, the alarm bells in her heart, throwing the textbooks, throwing the scorpion and rushing to the balcony, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, just finished the little demon. Fine, little demon. Fine is coming, is to blame them two too crow mouth, or blame the little demon. Can not help but recite?

She crouched down on the window sill and looked down. Sure enough, a delicate and delicate figure stood next to the Xi Muqiao car. Her small hand slammed the window sill and widened her eyes, almost reaching out to half her body.

"Is that the art department ru God Chang Ya?"

Qiu Ning has some myopia, squinting for a moment, "Looking at her, she is!"

Qiao Mu saw Changya 婧 婧 的 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见 看见

Qiu Ning turned his head and looked serious. "Mu Mu, she is seduce your man! This is going to happen to me. The old lady has already rushed down the stairs and gave the monk a slap!"

Qiao Mu did not speak, stretched her neck, she was eager to know what the two of them were talking about, and it was able to make Changya 婧 婧 这么 这么 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Qiao Mu buckled the window sill, bite his lower lip, and cut it with a knife. What's special, what to do in the winter, so cold! Wear less and wear less, but wear so little in front of her man, this is her fault!

There is also the dead man of Xi Muqiao, who is bright and sunny, and dares to talk to strange women under the eyes of her true wife. He still remembers that he is a married woman, so unconscious! Even if Chang Yazhen took the initiative to talk to him in the past, he would not know how to avoid it! Joe's teeth are itchy.

For a moment, she saw the little demon of Changya. She was full of blushing, she gritted her teeth, bastard! Soon began to flirt!

Then, she saw Changya's enchanting stepping around the other side of the car, opened the front passenger's door, and sat in.

Qiao Mu’s eyes are wide and wide, and he’s got two feet. What's the case, what is the situation of the old man, so quickly got the little demon. The car let the woman go!

Her hands on the window sill constantly clenched, loosened, and then tightened tightly, then loosened, gloomy expression, this old bastard, dare to openly look for a junior under her eyelids!

Qiao Mu is now a volcano to be sprayed. The hot magma in the body is constantly tumbling. She thinks that if she wants to endure it, she will burn it and die. The thin willows are vertical and the anger suddenly breaks out. She looks up. The sneakers hanging aside smashed past the Bugatti Veyron!

"What's the special jianfu yin woman! Go to hell!"

Xi Mu Qiao just started the car, a white arc just crossed in front of him, a slamming sound, a white sneaker fell on the front windshield, he stared at it, but he was happy, this is not a small **** sneakers? ?

The onlookers were noisy and looked at them. They wanted to see who was so arrogant, dare to throw stinky shoes in the luxury car, but looked up, every window was squatting, and it was impossible to tell who was throwing it.

Xi Muqiao looked in the direction of the shoes flying. Sure enough, in the middle of the third floor, I saw the messy little head blown by the cold wind. He smashed his lips, hooked his thin lips, confidently arrogant, and then The smeared arc is stiff on the lips, because he clearly sees the little **** facing him more than a middle finger!

Little bastard, is it provocative? Xi Muqiao regained his gaze, and the smeared arc of the lip was raised high. The black scorpion was dark and quiet like the sea. There was something faint in the faint, and his mood suddenly became more enjoyable than ever.

Little bastard, this is... jealous?

He leaned out of the window and found half of his body. When his long arm stretched out, he took the sneaker and took a swing at the side of Joe Mu.

Qiu Ning looked puzzled at Qiao Mu and scratched his hair. "What do you mean by this man?"

Joe Mu glanced at her and picked up the pink lips. "He is declaring war!"

"..."

In the car.

Chang Yazhen looked shocked and watched that Mumo took the shoe in. She couldn't believe that this was what Mumojo could do.

"Muchoge, this shoe..."

Xi Muqiao laughed like a child, and did not hide his good mood. "Other people accidentally fell down, I got it, and I went back the next day."

Chang Yazheng laughed twice and looked strange. She felt that today's Mucho is somewhat abnormal.

She caressed her long hair, her face faintly faint, with a touch of shyness, so I asked, teasing, "How did Muchoge come to my school, still parked in my dormitory?" downstairs?"

She was tempted. She knew that Simujo could not know other people besides her at school. She was faintly expecting, and she hoped to hear the answer from her heart.

Xi Muqiao smiled and did not answer, but moved away from the topic, "I will send you home."

Chang Yazhen’s expression was embarrassing, but she was dissatisfied but she did not dare to attack. She was afraid of leaving a bad impression in her heart.

Qiao Mu's face was covered with heavy clouds. Her arms were staring at the Bugatti Veyron and gradually drifted away, turning into a little black spot, and finally turned around and disappeared.

She rubbed her hand and pulled the window violently. She screamed and scared Qiu Ning a sigh. Then she walked down to her desk and sat down with her small head. The eyelashes were half-baked, especially, the old man with Changya Go?

Sure enough, the dog can't change to eat, the underworld is a triad, and no matter how human beings can't change the urine in the bones!

This is not what I expected, the gold master was demonized by the demon. But why is it sad in my heart?

She feels that there is no more unlucky woman in the world. She used to follow Lu Ziming, and was blocked by Xiao San, and she was abandoned!

Now married, this is only a few days, first separated, and then by the demon. Jing hooked off her husband! Qiao Mu simply hates these little three, and really wants to tear them! There are so many men under the sun, why do you want to go with yourself!

Qiu Ning patted his chest and looked at Qiao Mu, who was sullen and sullen, and cautiously opened his mouth.

"Mu Mu, you don't want to be too sad. Xiaosan is a small three. You are the lady of the real card. Let's work hard, but we can also get back the master of the big king. Also, isn't that art department ru god? It’s a typical big chest without brains. You are still the ru **** of our architecture department. You have to have a chest and a brain. You have to think about it. No matter what happens, you still have a large group of people behind you!”

Qiao Mu did not pay attention to her, faceless, raised her hand and picked up the black pen on the table, revealing a twisted smile, with both hands and one force, a slamming sound, the pen was broken at the waist, the ink splashed, she narrowed her eyes, from There is a word in the teeth.

"Chang Yao. Fine, dare to dig my man, special aging mother and you are not dead!"

Qiu Ning looked at the black ink with a hand full of fear, and smiled with a look of Qiao Mu, a chill, Mu Mu was very angry, the consequences are very serious! It seems that the small universe is going to break out!

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