Chapter 180: Derailed within marriage

Xi Muqiao chuckled and said with a deep meaning, "What is more humiliating than the wife selling her half-luo photos to earn money?"
Joe Mu stunned, there was nothing to say, and continued to work hard to tie the tie.
"You look a little, Wang Hao will give you a Durian Melaleuca cake today, but when I go home, I must give me the smell of rotten eggs. Otherwise, you should not eat durian in your life."
Qiao Mu quickly looked up at him, and he blinked in an instant. She gave Xi Muqiao a bear hug.
"Uncle, how are you doing so to me?"
Durian, her favorite fruit, used to have no money to buy, now is rich, Xi Muqiao refused to eat, Xi Muqiao this loose mouth, simply moved her.
"Know it, just tie your tie and go to work soon."
After Xi Muqiao left, for a while, Wang Hao brought back two durians, and Joe Mushun followed Wang Hao to the kitchen, and stared at Wang Hao to open durian.
"Wang Hao, I want to eat a little, just a little."
Wang Hao looked at her mouth and looked like a mouth, her eyes smiled into a seam, her wife, like a child who did not grow up.
"Xiaoyan also likes to eat durian, but Mr. does not like it. The former husband lived in the old house. The durian must not appear in the house. One time, he brought back two boxes of durians. Before he entered the house, he was shut out by the gentleman. ""
Qiao Mu’s eyes stared at the durian and swallowed.
So, the last time I ate durian, did he throw me out to be gentle?

"That's not right."
An hour later, Xi Muyan came, she glared at Qiao Mu's swollen eyes, and touched the phone to call Yuan Suzhen.
"Sim Muqiao is too much, little nephew, is he hitting you, you wait, I told Mom, let Mom pack him."
Qiao Mu quickly took her hand. "No, I made a mistake, it didn't matter to your brother, and he didn't hit me."
"What did you do?"
Qiao Mu stared at her, really no face to say, too shameful.
She couldn’t stand the question of Xi Muyan, she had to say it, but she did not say that he was selling his half-luo.
Xi Muyan made a thumbs up to her. "Small nephew, my brother didn't marry you. You are absolutely lucky. If this is me, it is definitely not a matter of writing a 10,000-word review. I will call me." Remote mountain areas."
Qiao Mu sighed and didn't tell her that her property was confiscated. She didn't have a penny now. "You will play the game yourself, I will write a review of the character."
Xi Muyan quickly stood up and took her to the study room. "I will help you with the little sister-in-law. I have not been penalized for review before. I have a review template here, ah haha."
The review of 10,000 words was originally thought to be a day, because with the template, it can be changed a little.
Xi Muyan read, Qiao Mu wrote, only one morning, the two will get 10,000 words.
On the sofa, the two sat cross-legged, and Qiao Mu leaned on Xi Muyan’s body and acted with sore fingers.
"Speaking, thanks to you to save me."
"Who is with whom, who is a family, I am very sympathetic to you as a child who was exploited by Cemucho's feudal system from childhood to big."
After that, Xi Muyan sucked his nose and put his hands on his chin. "Wow, it's too fragrant, little scorpion, after the trick, about durian, there is a saying that is good, the voice is difficult!"
"..."
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xi Muyan took Joe Mu out.
Joe Mu changed shoes, "Why are you going?"
Xi Muyan is angry, "Catch Jian!"
Joe Mu was shocked, dressed in a motion, looked up and asked, "Hey, who is the jian?"
Xi Mu's words are angry. "My brother, he is derailed, little nephew, I tell you, men don't have a good thing, and they say that they are a swearer, and when they turn around, they will be a fart!"
Qiao Mu did not believe that in the past few months, he still knew something about Xi Muqiao. He was not the kind of casual mess.
"Uncle is so high, not that kind of person."
"I said that the little nephew, you are too stupid and naive, you see, others have sent photos to my mobile phone!"
Qiao Mu quickly took over the mobile phone of Xi Muyan, looked at the photo, the photo should be in the box, the light is a little dark, but she still saw Xi Muqiao sitting on the sofa and the woman next to him.
The key is that the woman's hand is actually touching the chest of Mucha!
Qiao Mu's pupil suddenly shrank, and my heart seemed to be suddenly pinched with numerous needles.
Xi Muyan took the mobile phone and slammed it into his pocket. "I’m right, I’m going to help you, don’t help, go, let’s go and expose the true face of this stinky man today!

Qiao Mu hesitated, she half squinted, suddenly a little sad, there is a feeling of loss.
No wonder recently, no matter how she scolded him, he didn't pull her to do that because someone was outside.
The woman on the photo is facing her face. Although she can't see the whole picture, it can be seen from the dressing. It is a kind of that makes men crazy.
Xi Muyan saw her not moving, reaching out and glaring at her and going out. "Small nephew, what are you hesitating? Hurry, don't let them go, my brother will not accept the account!"
In the car, Qiao Mu hangs on the palm of his hand, and the white palm is smashed with red, and Xi Muyan is still talking about something. She did not listen to it in one sentence.
Even if she really caught jian, what can she do with Xi Muqiao?
She was only bought by him, but she had no husband and wife, and she was not qualified to take care of him.
She suddenly regretted that she was so rash, and it was not her self-interest that was embarrassed at the time.
"Speak, let's go back."
Xi Muyan is still angry, and she is breathing heavily. She refuses to think and refuses. "No, little nephew, you can't bear it. He is so idiotic. Don't let him indulge. Don't be afraid, don't be good. There are also grandma and mom!"
God knows how angry she is, and she feels that her lungs are mad. The father who was not responsible at the time was abandoned because of an affair.
So for so many years, she not only hates the so-called father, but also hates all the men who go out to steal and the little three who destroy others' families!
There is a saying how to come, there must be a son of his father!
Qiao Mu didn't talk. She turned her head and looked down at the scene that was quickly retreating outside the window. My heart was mournful. I didn't expect this kind of thing to fall on my head.
Maybe it’s really bad for myself. Every time when she thinks it’s time to work, the fate of the big turntable seems to be a joke with her. The pointer that was originally stayed is a bit off.
I thought about to believe in Uncle, he is not that kind of person, otherwise it will not be a little scandal for so many years.
But the photo was real, which made her unwavering heart start to shake.