Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

She was holding the Qin war with one hand, and she felt that Master was too handsome, but she was very curious. As far as she knew, Master never talked about love, and even the scandal never happened!

Qin Zhan looked at her deformed gang, bent her lips and asked, "Is there any time in the last two weeks?"

Joe Mu took back his hand and carefully put the necklace into his clothes and nodded. "There are ah, I will start the winter vacation tomorrow, I should have nothing."

As long as you convince the uncle, the other is not a thing, even if he does not agree, the uncle as the president, certainly there is no winter vacation, he can not look at her at home every day, so she is still free!

Qin Zhan leaned back on the back of the chair and stared at her. "There is a performance two weeks later, you go with me."

"What show?"

“Personal tour concert, Jiangcheng Station.”

Hey, Master’s concert tour, is she going?

Qiao Mu is dumbfounded. She is just a second-half hanger who has just started the formal guidance of Master. If she goes, will she give Master a slap in the face?

She quickly shook her head and waved her hand. "I, I, I can't!"

Falling glass gave Joe Mu a pair of two golden squid balls, patted her back and motioned her not to be nervous. "Oh, what can't be done, in fact, there is no difference between you and the school." It’s just a little more people.”

What is more people?

This is not a little more problem. This is a lot more problems. The concert will be at least 10,000 people!

"Master, I really can't do it. I am also on the small stage. It really makes me go to the concert of the right time, I will definitely perform it!"

She had a small face in the battle of Qin, and her face was full of fear.

The Qin war still faintly smiled. He played with the glass in his hand and comforted. "No, there are two weeks. You will follow me in these two weeks. Master believes in you."

Hey, Master, don’t trust me, because I don’t believe in myself.

Gu Fan looked at her nervous look and suddenly remembered the first time she knew that she had to react with Master when she came to power. At that time, he was on the spot.

Compared with his time, the reaction of the younger sister was calm.

"The younger sister is relieved, and the master has gone. The two-week devil training master is accompanying you."

Qiao Mu touched his nose and smiled at him. She actually wanted to say that she could remove the big characters, because every time she said the master, she remembered Sun Wukong.

Falling glass smiled and said, "Mu Mu, my sister told you that Gu Fan’s stupid people can perform well on the stage. According to your clever little head, you can’t be worse!”

Qin war directly ordered the order. "I will come to me next Monday. When I give you the address, just like this, eat."

Oh, don't Master!

Just want to talk, Qin war faintly swept her a look, she swallowed when she reached the mouth.

"..."

Seven o'clock in the night.

I was contaminated with a cold enthusiasm, and I handed over the coat to Wang Hao, and asked, "Where is that?"

Wang Hao shook his coat and hung it up. "In the music room upstairs, my wife came back to the music room in the afternoon, and the durian cake she made her favorite didn't eat."

He took off his tie and wanted to hand it to Wang Hao, but when he thought that the tie was sent by his wife, his raised hand was put down again, and the two buttons on the neckline were untied. He turned and walked upstairs.

Halfway up the stairs, a quiet piano sound came, and he lifted his lips and speeded up his steps.

The music room that belongs to Qiao Mu didn't close. The first thing that Mumojo saw was the silhouette of the wife sitting in front of the piano. The fifteen fingers fluttered on the black and white keys, but she was close to the small mouth.

After a song, she sighed and then slowly got up and took the guitar back. When she turned around, she saw the man with a frowning eye behind her.

She pulled her eyelids and shouted, "Uncle."

Xi Muqiao took the guitar she had just put on her back, sat on the rug with her cross-legged legs, kissed her smooth forehead, and seriously scratched her messy hair a little bit.

"What's wrong? Shouldn't you be very happy with the winter vacation, how can your wife frown?"

Qiao Mu found a comfortable posture in his arms. The little hand had a little bit of his big hand, and he was still unhappy.

Xi Muqiao did not urge her, let her kneel in her own small world, he looked at her quietly, waiting for her to speak.

Qiao Mu was silent for a long time, and her legs were numb for a long time. She moved her legs and raised her face to look at Xi Muqiao. A pair of black scorpions swayed with lights and sparkling.

"Uncle, there is actually one thing I didn't tell you."

Xi Muqiao picked up her bangs in front of her, chuckled, half-truth and said, "Is the wife privately hiding a lot of private money?"

Qiao Mu pinched his big hand's movements, his eyes unconsciously floated and floated, and the small face that had been screwed up was wrinkled into a ball, and the small heart did not compete to speed up the beating.

So what, she does have private money, is to go to the bar to sing and earn, she has not told Xi Muqiao, just thinking about a little money in their hands, can also be hard-pressed in the future.

However, she did not forget the sale deed that they signed at the beginning. In addition to the person is his, all things are also his, that is to say, the four million she should turn in.

He took her for a change and smiled. "Little fan, do you think my husband will remember your four million?"

Qiao Mu looked at him with a big eyes, and said, "How do you know that I have four million, it will not be the season to tell you, ah, ah, the big liar, he betrayed our friendship. !"

He looked at the angry expression of the little man in his arms, and pulled the phone out and turned it to the text message to show her. "Do you know if the bank card you used is bound to my mobile phone number?"

Qiao Mu's little finger slipped on the screen little by little, and the little face turned red a little bit. This time it was not shy, but shy.

Xi Muqiao's face was warm and she looked down at her little nose. "Well, my husband won't confiscate it. Now I have approved the 4,058,666, 169, 168 cents for Joe Mu. private property!"

Her eyes are bright, "Really?"

“Would you like to set up a letter for the husband, and sign the signature with a private seal?”

She nodded like garlic, "use it!"

Xi Muqiao smiled and licked her little waist, and did not forget the poison tongue. "Small money fans, do you think everyone is like you, playing the game?"

The soft flesh at the waist was attacked, and Qiao Mu giggled to hide him, but he was helplessly held in his arms, and she was cheeky.

"Where can I!"

"Well, you don't have it. Can you say why you are not happy now?"