Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Don't care about him...

When she was educating her children, she never intervened. This time it was no exception. She just looked at the wounds on her face and looked at her.

After Shun Gang and Huo Ganyu finished the call, she gestured an ok gesture to Qiao Mu.

Upon seeing it, Qiao Mu’s nervous heart gradually calmed down.

Xi Hanyu was indeed miserable.

Xi Muqiao knows that he cares most about his face. Instead, he just moved to his face.

When his face was almost the same, he began to move to other places.

"hiss--"

Xi Yan encountered a difficult turn over, kneeling on the sofa, gasping for a big mouth.

Ginger is still old and spicy, he tried his best, or only a part of it.

In fact, he also blames him. Since he graduated, he didn't care about him at home. He used to be free. He didn't train for a long time. After a long time, his strength began to decline.

In general, I still die by myself.

He smirked and smiled. "Dad, you are awkward than the last time. My legs are numb. I was lying in bed for three days last time. Is this estimated to be a week?"

Wen Yan, Xi Muqiao gave him a look, did not speak.

Qiao Mu is sour in his eyes, her encounter is like this, from small to large, no matter how badly packed, finally the same hippie smile.

"Okay, shut up, you!"

"Mummy, am I disfigured?"

Qiao Mu's lips are pumping, this brain is not the same as the brain circuit, every time the focus is different from others, this time, he still thinks about his face.

"destroyed."

He widened his eyes, "Ah?"

He also added a fire. "Really, this is good, a family of six, the most ugly."

"..."

"I cao, Dad, why are you hitting me? Your son can count on this face in the future. I am finished, I don't know if the facelift is still saved."

Plastic surgery……

This time, not only Qiao Mu and Xi Xi, even the face of Xi Mu Qiao began to twitch.

Was it accidental and broke the head of this kid?

Half an hour later, Huo Mingyang rushed over.

Mainly, I told him on the phone.

"Dry you come, I am going to kill my brother, my legs are broken, my brother has begun to confuse his nose and mouth..."

This scared Huo Mingyang, did not have a meeting, told the driver to pick up the first aid kit and ran.

This came to a look.

Where is the leg folded?

Still unconscious?

This kid is clearly laughing at him! Look, I waved to him!

This time it was Huo Mingyang’s turn to vomit blood.

This dead boy...

"Dry, look at my face..."

Huo Mingyang did not pay attention to him, and he directly took a slap on his lap.

"Hey - it hurts, you dry up!"

Huo Mingyang calmly released his hand.

Well, the trick is still very big, nothing at all.

So, it was originally to rescue the dean of Huo Da, and throw the things at hand and chat with Xi Muqiao.

Xi Yu was dumbfounded, shouting with a scorpion, "Dry, why are you going, my leg hurts, my face hurts, my ribs hurt!"

"Live, it hurts a little longer."

Xi Yuyu: "..."

"Mummy!"

Qiao Mu cleared his throat and spread his hand. "My daughter-in-law, I can't help you with this injury. Let's hurt first, because Mommy has something to tell you in a while, it will hurt even more."

He closed his mouth, "Well?"

Qiao Mu smashed his hand and looked loving. "A month later, your uncle Lin Chuan will come to pick you up."

"Ah? Where are you going?"

Xi Wei was afraid that he couldn't hear clearly, but also specially pinyin. "The troops, budui, all four."