Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

The heart was sour and sour, so there was no warning to the throat, and her eyes were sore.

Yan Qian has passed his three-year-old birthday, and his age is four years old.

This age begins to remember, knows to observe, and begins to have his own thoughts.

In the time, Xi Muyan instilled in him that you are a big hero. He is defending the peace of the universe. Under the thought that he can't come back for a long time, now he will not ask where he is going, why not.

So whenever he saw other children with a sly mom, he also began to have his own small ideas.

She did not know how long this lie of Mu Yan could lie to him.

But she knows that when one day, Qian Qian suddenly understands that no one can go to the universe to maintain peace. When Mommy is cheating on him, it will definitely be hit hard.

As the same person said, he knew that it was so troublesome in the future. It was better to say that you were a soldier and died for the country.

Since there is no hope, why give hope to children.

She sucked her nose, turned her head and sneaked a corner of her eye.

"Hey, you will come back."

Yan Qian looked forward and asked her softly, "Really?"

Joe Mu didn't dare to look at his pair of clear, clean eyes. "Really."

On the way to school, because of the words that Qian Qian said, my heart was blocked.

Before getting off the bus, Xi Muqiao dialed the phone.

"Going to school?"

Qiao Mu sucked his nose and smiled. "Mr. Xi, are you wearing a camera on me? How can I go anywhere?"

The man chuckled, and the low-pitched voice of the cello dispelled the depression in her heart.

"wristband."

Qiao Mu suddenly realized that she almost forgot what this name is very high.

Her unhappy eyebrows, "I know you still ask me."

"I want to talk to you more."

Qiao Mu was warm in his heart, as if he had listened to sweet words, and the two tempered for a while before hanging up.

Xi's Group.

Xi Muqiao looked at the little red dot on the computer, and the coordinates fell in the bedroom, only to let go of his heart.

After a short time, the left line called for a return, and there was movement on the side of Xi Mucheng.

Wen Yan, Xi Mu Qiao snorted, the two finally have to tear up?

In the hospital.

The seat was standing at the door of the ward, and the door was closed with a bang, and then locked.

Deng Li’s face was pale and her body was constantly shaking. “The road...”

She wanted to say something, but when she touched the scarlet gaze of Xi Mucheng, she suddenly felt a sense of fear and quickly closed her mouth.

Xi Lufeng stood in front of the sick chuang, frowning at the man at the door.

"Jian Fu? Yin Women?" The two men looked coldly and laughed softly.

"Distance, you, you listen to me, things are not what you think, I..."

The seat roared towards her, "Shut up!"

"Travel!"

"Oh, the smooth mouth, do you call him the wind?"

Deng Li is still struggling. "It is a misunderstanding. He is the uncle of the child. Come and see the child."

The distance was suddenly irritated, and a few sheets of neatly folded paper were taken from the pocket and slammed into it.

He said slyly, "Uncle? Oh, it should be Dad, right?"

Deng Li picked up the piece of paper and unfolded. When she saw the final result, her lips became pale.

Xi Lufeng stepped forward and pinched through the sheets of paper. The laughter was extremely ridiculous. "My dear brother, I have been swearing for more than ten years, and finally slowed down?"

The mile traveled back to the blood, rushing straight into the brain, and the entire face was distorted.

He screamed and suddenly pulled out a knife from his arms and rushed over at the wind.

half past twelve.

The whole house was gloomy, and when it was time for lunch, no one had an appetite.

"Dr. Liu, how is my mother?" Yuan Sufei took the lead.

Dr. Liu sighed and closed the door. "The old lady was greatly stimulated, her heart and blood attacked, and her blood pressure soared. I suggest going to the hospital. This situation is most likely to cause various illnesses."

Yuan Sufei stunned his heart. "Wait, wait, Mujo will come back soon."

Everyone was sitting in the living room, waiting for Xi Muqiao to come back.

For the first time, Xi Muche was crying out in front of everyone, crying hysteria, he never imagined that his father turned out to be such a person.

He knew something about the things of the year, and he always felt that his father was doing too much, but he did not expect it to be more excessive.

He Qiang licked Mummy, seeing everyone sullen and shrinking into her arms.

Xi Muqiao rushed back in a hurry, "Mom, how is Grandma?"

Everyone quickly got up, Yuan Sufei met his son, and tears could not stop. "Mr. Liu said that it is best to send the hospital."

"Mom, don't worry, I have called Mingyang and the ambulance is on the road."

In the hospital.

After some inspections, I finally put the hearts of everyone hanging down.

"What happened to your father and your uncle?" Huo Mingyang handed him a cigarette.

Xi Muqiao took it, lit it with his lighter and took a sip.

Suddenly he chuckled. "He married two uncles and two knives."

Huo Mingyang took a breath of air and asked quickly, "Real, what did your father do? Why?"

Xi Muqiao coveted, looking at the cigarette between the fingers, sneer, "The second uncle gave him a green hat and asked him to give him a child for more than ten years."

"The trough!"

He knew something about his family. When he was at the beginning, he was for the mother and daughter, and he abandoned his wife. He did not expect that it would be empty in the first place, and he was counted by his own brother!

This matter puts him aside, and it’s polite to have two knives in the road!

"It’s really hard for your dad to do so for so many years!"

Xi Muqiao sneered, did not speak.

"Are you calling Lin Mo to block the news?"

He nodded. "I got a message when I got the news."

Huo Mingyang saw that his face was not very good, and he handed him a cigarette. "That guy came to my hospital this morning, guess what, actually came to see the tongue/head."

"How?" Xi Muqiao turned to look at him.

Huo Mingyang licked the ash and snorted. "By biting by a woman, the wound is quite deep. He even died, drinking and eating Sichuan food. They are all purulent. One day later, this tongue/head does not need to be. ""

"woman?"

"Well, but I did not use any means to open his mouth and ask who the woman is."

Xi Muqiao spit out another smog. "Oh, the wood is about to sprout."

"No, I know the season, and there are some sorrows. That time he was kicked into the hospital. This time, Mo was bitten into the hospital."

Xi Muqiao knew that he deliberately said this and diverted his attention.

The reaction of the seat was beyond his expectation. In his impression, the distance has always been a relatively unspoken man.

More than a decade ago, he knew that Xi Lufeng had framed him and he did not have any action.