Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

"Yes, as long as you let the old public open this evening, I will take you to eat crabs in the morning."

There is a smirk in the eyes of Xi Muqiao. The best way to check if there is any problem with your body hardware is not to go to the hospital, but to hold the little lady to chuang as soon as possible.

Qiao Mu understood his suggestion that Bai Xiao’s face was like a drop of blood in a flash, and she couldn’t do it. She was arrogant. “I, I have tonight, I have to ask my classmates to have a feast.”

He whispered in her ear, wet and hot breath constantly liao dialing her nerves, with a trace of silk. Hey, "Nothing, I will pick you up at night."

Qiao Mu's face is more red, she suspects that her face is cooked so hot, she shyly lowered her small head, she remembered the last kiss with Xi Muqiao.

The picture was too shocking for her, so that it was firmly engraved in her mind. Just thinking back once, it was like a real experience. The burning has been burning from the cheek to the back of the ear, a strange smell. The emotions are moving in my heart.

Her red, rounded earlobe, which seemed to be bleeding, seemed so obvious in the gray hair. Xi Muqiao took a breath of heat in her ear and snarled.

"The sky is white, think about it."

She suddenly woke up from her memories, her face was red and her hair was blown up. "I, I can't do it in a daze."

Xi Mu Qiao undressed her unceremoniously. "What do you blush?"

"..."

She jumped out of his arms, and the man's burning breath seemed to be still in her ear. She pulled the coat off her body and rubbed her face on him. It was like a small waist and a small shrew. " What broke clothes, I was so hot, and my face was red!"

She opened her fifteen fingers and fanned the wind around her blushing face. She was really hot.

The dark eyes of Xi Muqiao swayed like layers of water, and they talk nonsense. No one can compare his little wife.

"Hey, what is this?"

Qiao Mu saw the small bag in the corner of the sofa, took the paper bag to look over, down jacket, pants, warmth, shoes, and nei underwear, she saw, my heart was excited, shoes 37 yards, nei clothing B code!

"Wow, wow, new clothes!"

She looked up at the ceiling, and there was an impulse to tears. In the sky, she was out of the dog today.

She held the small bag of nei clothes and turned to face Muhammad face to face, pointing to the small paper bags, careful and afraid of guessing wrong, big eyes in the sunshine, watery, sparkling shou sex!

"This is this, nei clothing is B code!"

Her meaning is that these are all for me to wear.

Xi Muqiao reached out and pointed the small paper bags one by one to his side, and the corners of his eyebrows swayed.

"It was originally for the wife, but the wife ran out of school for a single voice. I regretted it and prepared to return the clothes and shoes for a while."

Of course, Qiao Mu refused. She twisted the string of her bag and bit her lip. She smiled like a dog's tail. "Uncle, I bought it and then returned it. It's not good."

He was dark and deep, covering the smile at the bottom of his eyes, reaching out and licking the nei bag in her arms. "What's wrong, the nameplate on the top is not picked, I can't make a retreat to them, I believe they must pleasure."

Joe Mu language stuffed.

She clung to the bag and did not let go, the other hand stroked the gray bangs in front of her forehead, revealing the small eight-character eyebrows, looking at Xi Muqiao, like a cabbage in the winter lunar month.

Xi Muqiao was unmoved and continued to carry the bag in her hand.

She smashed the bag tightly, her eyes were pitiful, and her tone was long and turned eighteen. "Great ~ Uncle ~"

Xi Muqiao had a thin smile on his eyes, but his face was quiet, and he faintly opened his mouth.

"What do you call me?"

When Joe Mu stunned, the little mouth immediately wiped out the nectar. "I am handsome and handsome, young and beautiful, and you don't want to take these things back."

Xi Muqiao smiled at her with a smile, and pointed her finger on the button on her coat. "I am not young, I am old, my old cucumber is painted green, I can't wear it."

Qiao Mu: "..."

Your uncle, the old **** who loves to avenge!

In the afternoon, Qiao Mu was squatted to the barber shop by Xi Muqiao.

Qiao Mu squatted at the door and didn't let go. "Uncle, I am a one-time, wash it, don't go to the barber shop, waste more money, I will wash it myself."

Xi Muqiao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the gray hair, one-off? The little **** who lost money didn't dare to really dye it, or he would take her to cut the bald head!

He lifted his jaw toward the pile of clothes and "goed on."

Qiao Mu was very big-eyed, and he cried out with a small mouth. "You still have to retire -"

"Return your head and go to the dry cleaner!"

Qiao Mu immediately smiled, "Oh!"

At seven o'clock in the evening, the Hua Deng was on the hotel.

"Mu Mu, you are not a pity, you didn't look at the regular demon ~ fine face, pulling so old, she can change the clothes to get on the stage to receive the award, ah haha, laugh at me." Miao exaggerated the length of the drawing of Changya's face.

"That is, when you didn't see her when she heard that the first place was you, the eyes were falling out, and it was so cool!"

Qiu Ning smiled and looked up, picked up a beer and He Miao touched it, and the two sighed.

Qiao Mu squinted and smiled beautifully. "That's good, I don't mean that my fingers are breaking off in the past few days."

Not only did the classmates of the second class come, but even Shao Bin’s group of buddies came, and the vastness of the hundreds of people, Qiao Mu took the gold card given by Xi Muqiao, very proud of the most expensive banquet.

Can make Chang Yao ~ fine face sweeping the floor, let her three times a day, she is willing!

With the last two drunks, Qiao Mu can be regarded as a long-term memory. She listened to the uncle's words, and did not touch a drop of wine.

Shao Bin took a bottle of beer and walked over. He opened the chair and sat down. He lifted his legs and looked like a sling. "Mu sister, 咱 school stickers and forums, all of you have been screened by your photo, you see, My mobile wallpaper is still just changing your photo."

Joe Mu stretched his neck and licked it. Sure enough, the lock screen and the wallpaper were all there. There was a piano and a guitar.

Qiu Ning and Shao Bin touched a cup and turned to Qiao Mu. "Mu Mu, you must not go back to school tonight. The entrance to our dormitory is surrounded by an afternoon. The boys who can't get in are all squatting. Downstairs, the aunt of the tube took the broom and couldn’t let go!"

Joe Mu groaned, and some of his scalp was numb.

“Is there such an exaggeration?”

He Miao put down the chopsticks, took the beer and touched her small bottle of Yakult. "Yes, why not? Fortunately, we listened to you. When you come back, you will lock the bedroom door, otherwise your things will be swept away. Do you remember that your kettle was lost, and the two pots that were posted downstairs were all removed."

"..."