Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

I don’t know if the little woman who is about to hang up is still excited and points her head. "Yes, right, I heard that those who are handsome and good in appearance, many ladies or rich women are vying to rush and wait. Happy, a wave of hand is a villa, and another wave is a luxury car, my mother, it’s not too easy to make money!"

After dancing and dancing, Qiao Mu held his hand together and placed it on his chin.

That little mouth is still chattering. "You, if you really do the Cowherd, it must be the top of the class. You won't be using the business at that time. A lot of rich women will come to you... Ah-"

After a while, Joe Mu was crushed underneath.

Looking at the man's almost gloomy face, she shuddered.

"Is it enough?"

Qiao Mu, who felt the danger, nodded his head in a hurry. "It’s enough to say enough!"

The chin was fixed by a powerful big hand, and it was slightly thin with a thin finger, and gently swayed on the delicate chin, and again and again, let Joe Mu got a goose bump.

"I really want your man to be a cowherd, and then, want to serve a man with a lot of women?"

With the chilly voice, Qiao Mu made a sigh. "No, I just made a metaphor. Mr. Xi, don't be angry, I am wrong. I am a broken mouth, I should fight." ”

The man's eyes are constantly magnified in her black and white voice, and the fear in her eyes is slowly magnifying.

Another second, the other big hand has touched the soft flesh of her waist.

"Ah, hahahaha, Mr. Xi, I am wrong... hahahahaha-"

After half an hour, the corner of the living room.

The little woman put her hands together and bowed and bowed to Xi Mu. "Mr. Xi, I am wrong, I don't dare any more, I write a thousand words review!"

The man sat on the sofa, his legs crossed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the newspaper and was unmoved.

The little woman in the corner moved and continued to spoil. "The people are really wrong. They didn't let you really do the cowherd. I just made an analogy. Why are you so stingy? I hate it!"

The man raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were glaring, his voice was still harsh, "Do you dare to talk back?"

The little woman squinted her neck and shook her head like a rattle. "No, no more!"

I thought that after the man finished, the man would let her go softly. She didn’t say a word, and looked down at the newspaper.

Qiao Mu grinds, really wants to scream at him with a small handkerchief.

Look here to see here, your wife is much better than the newspaper!

Biting the lower lip, looking sadly at the man not far away.

What to do, she seems to be really spoiled by men.

If she was left in the past and was punished for standing in the corner, she would definitely bite the scalp and stick to the end. Even if she can't win, she must bite a piece of meat.

But now, she always thought about the coquetry of Xi Mu, and the man let her go.

This kind of thing is really a face!

Hard to scalp, the bone gas thing back to the two points, stood for ten minutes without a word.

Ten minutes later, the feeling of falling on the belly was coming again. She even felt that a stream of heat had slowly flowed down.

Her face changed, and she immediately threw the two bones behind her head, licking her stomach and rushing to the bathroom.

"Mr. Xi, my relatives have visited!"

Xi Muqiao slammed the newspaper and stood up and walked toward the bathroom.

Joe Mu sat on the toilet and looked at the red on the nei pants and scratched his hair.

After seeing that Mumojo came in, he pointed out that he was red. "Mr. Xi, I am so embarrassed, I would have liked to serve you tonight."

The man looked at her little sneak in her eyes, just picking her eyebrows, not talking, turning and going out.

Come back again, stuff her things to her, say nothing, and turn around.

After Joe Mu came out, he saw the man and began to look at the boring newspaper, pouting, going forward, fluttering on the sofa, his head resting on his lap.

Gently poked the back of his hand, and the voice was filled with some nasal sounds. "Don't be angry, I will leave tomorrow, you will not see me for three days."

Xi Muqiao gave her a faint look, closed the newspaper and threw it on the coffee table.

Qiao Mumei, suddenly extended a small hand, holding his face, and actively kissed up.

According to her experience in the past five months, the most effective way to marry a man is to sell, sell, meat, and body!

Xi Muqiao obviously enjoyed this method of showing weakness. The big hand clasped her head and came to a super-long-lasting French kiss.

Wang Yuer passed by the living room, and looked at you and yelled at me and snickered.

This young couple is good, I can’t wait to stick together every day.

The three-day and five-shift classes at work, three days of schooling and two classes of absenteeism...

Xi Muqiao was quickly stunned by her feeling that she stopped the car in time on the verge of collapse.

"Okay, hurry up and tell Wang Hao what you want to eat tonight."

"Oh."

The plane at 7:20 am tomorrow morning, plus relatives came to be noisy, Joe Mu slept very early.

In the early hours of the morning, I thought about changing the sanitary napkins, but I didn't expect my aunt to disappear.

With a hen's head, I looked at it in a confused way, and I didn't take it seriously.

At 5:30 in the morning, the sky is still not bright.

"Baby, it's time to get up." The man groaned sideways, kissing her lips in a dense voice.

"Hey..." Joe Mu rolled over and his **** was facing Xi Muqiao.

The man chuckled, clasped her wrist, and continually circled on it. "I can't afford the bed again, I can't guarantee what I will do next."

The little woman who was still confused, after hearing this sentence, the sleepiness disappeared all at once, and the bones were turned upside down.

She doesn't want to bathe, blood, fight, fight, ah!

"Good morning, Mr. Xi." She leaned over to give him a good morning kiss.

The clothes I wore were all matched by her.

Plaid coat, black skinny jeans, khaki leather boots, hair clean and ponytailed, full of British style.

Before changing the mirror, Qiao Mu touched the small chin and nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Xi, do you think that I am a few years younger, and I have all my hair tied up, and my face is smaller."

After that, I was very narcissistic and licked my hair. "This looks good, a little dress, you can look good."

Xi Muqiao looked like a teenage girl, and she was full of vitality, and she was a little bit stuffed.

The value of the two of them is naturally needless to say, the key is that the face of Qiao Mu is small, like a high school girl, he belongs to the mature and restrained type.

There are two people's height, he is nearly one meter nine, although Qiao Mu is one meter six or seven, not short, but it is only on his shoulder.

It seems that the two of them, indeed, are like those uncles with Loli.

A man who has always been very confident in all aspects of his own, once again in front of his age, he bowed his head...