Chapter 150: Still not good enough

If it is bad, she has already sold her to the kiln. How can she still be a comfortable wife here?
He glanced at the tearful Joe Mu, and snorted, "Hurry up and have dinner!"
After the frowning turned, this taste, too special disgusting, out of the kitchen, Xi Muqiao did not hear the footsteps, turned his head, so I saw such a ridiculous scene.
The little lady red eyes curled up and squatted beside the trash can, rubbing her lips while rubbing her mouth, another little hand scratching the trash can...
He did not doubt that the next moment the wife would dare to pick up the durian in the trash.
"Come out for dinner, no food at night!"
Qiao Mu suddenly turned his head and glared at him. This old bastard, who is scared, she is good-handed, she will do it herself without giving her a meal!
After the cockroach, I turned my head again, and looked at the durian cake in the trash bin with a painful look.
To know that she has lived through so many years of hardships, eating has long been a habit of slag, has never been so wasted!
Jiangcheng is located in the north. Durian is a luxury fruit in the north. It is often bought for her before the bankruptcy. After bankruptcy, she rarely eats durian.
After a few minutes, the stinky smell in the room dissipated. Xi Muqiao’s face was so beautiful. He turned his head and looked at the kitchen, but the head was still squatting beside the trash can!
The face he just saw was a little dark, picking up the chopsticks and not waiting for her.
After eating the grass, Qiao Mu also came out with a sad face. Seeing him licking her, he rolled his eyes and squatted and sat down on the stool.
Drinking, dare to turn his eyes on him, it seems that itchy skin.
He faintly opened his mouth, "Wang Hao, remove the food."
Just picking up the chopsticks, Qiao Mu, the expression is even more resentful, hungry, but she is not willing to soften Xi Muqiao, had to look red and stare at Wang Hao.
"Wang Hao, hungry."
Wang Hao is also awkward, with a tough husband on one side and a poor wife on the other.
"Remove!"
Simu Qiao slammed the voice loudly, his expression became serious, and a pair of screaming black screaming staring at the opposite villain.
Qiao Mu's eyes are red again, but she insists that she is not wrong. It is this man who is wrong. He is a waste of food.
Tightly squinting, reluctantly looking at him for a moment, neither of them will let anyone.
Wang Hao was stunned by the side of her heart. She seemed to be able to hear the sound of the two lines of sight rushing together, and the air gradually filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Now she is most afraid of her husband and her wife quarreling, she is distressed on both sides!
More than the momentum, Qiao Mu is obviously not the opponent of Xi Muqiao who has experienced many battles.
The black scorpion is like a black pool with no bottom in the bottom. There is no trace of calmness in the calm. The cold, quiet and deep feeling makes Joe Mu can't help but shudder.
She took a chopstick on the table and got up and went upstairs.
Mom, isn't it a meal? The old lady is hungry if she doesn't eat. She insists that she is right. She wants her to admit her mistakes and dreams!
Xi Muqiao stared at the stubborn little figure, the light opening, "Wang Hao, lock all the food into the kitchen, not allowed to stay at all, don't think about opening a small stove for his wife!"
Wang Hao should be down and start to pack things up.
When she grew up watching Mr. grow up, she understood Mr.'s temper. He said that he was not allowed. If she opened the stove for her wife, it would be even worse.
Qiao Mu was sobbing in the bathroom, a little face with pears and rain, she felt that Xi Muqiao was too odious, wasting food, and not giving her food.
After taking a shower, she touched her flat stomach and plunged into the quilt. Although she ate some durian cakes, the thing was not hungry.
When she thought of Xi Muqiao's murder, she still didn't give her a meal. She couldn't help but sorrow and smear the tears, and she was wronged. She was so hungry!
Xi Muqiao patrolled downstairs for a moment, until a popcorn could not be found, he turned to the floor.
If she says that she will not give her a meal, she will not give her a meal. She is so tempered, she will treat her well, otherwise she will have it later!
After bathing, Xi Muqiao wore a pair of pants and blew his hair as usual. Qiao Mu secretly yelled at him. When he saw him covered in scorpion meat, he suddenly burst into four characters in his mind.
Beautiful color!
The belly is screaming, she screams, Mom, she seems to be more hungry...
After Xi Muqiao came out, she quickly closed her eyes and slept, feeling the collapse of her position, a cold breath, and then she was surrounded by a powerful arm.
She went to lick his hand, but this man put her in the dead, and he couldn’t move him at all!
Qiao Mu is about to blow up. She thinks that there will be no more shameless man in the world than Xi Muqiao. She does not want to give her a meal and wants to sleep with her. How can there be such a good thing!
She gnawed her teeth, "Sim Mucho, take your pig's hoof off my waist!"
The man’s whispering rebuttal,
I am a pig, what are you?

I almost didn't breathe in a breath, but I couldn't beat it. But it was better than the momentum. She was almost mad!
Her angry gang is red, "Sim Mu Qiao, you are not bullied!"
He turned her over her small shoulders, his eyes were not as sharp as before, but the gentle but meaningful eyes stunned her.
This man has to spring again!
When the man’s cold and dense kiss fell on her, she trembled, and her heart’s grievances became more and more intense. She was cold in the last second, and she wanted to sleep her after a second. This is simply a bird’s beast. Avian ~ beast!
This time, Mu Mu Qiao is ironic to repair her, and the action is not as gentle as usual. She can't push him, she can only bear the softness.
She is not unwilling to do such intimate things with him. He is her husband. He has the right to exercise his power. She is also obliged to accept his claims.
But when she was completely unprepared, she didn't like it, she didn't want it, but she couldn't resist it.
Determined to repair his wife, he was in desperate need to smash her stubborn little temper. At first she bit her teeth, but then she was all pleading for mercy.
Xi Mu Qiao squatted on her back, and the sigh of breath was sullenly smacked across the ear. He asked, "Is it still okay?"
During the Qiao Mu period, Ai Ai’s crying, he took a nap.
No, no, no.

"Mrs. Really."
Xi Muqiao chuckled, picked up her sweaty hair, kissed her little face with a pitiful kiss, and began to move more violently.
Like the wife, this is a relatively easy way to play the rogue, the best way is to make her stay good, so that she will not dare to commit again next time!