Chapter 188: He walked by her without squinting

Xi Muqiao's hand holding the pill bottle was in the air, and he looked nervously at the little man who had turned over and stopped breathing for a while.
Now, he has an impulse to win the door. When he comes to see her, it does not mean that he has forgiven her.
He is still angry with her, so she is so ruined by her body. If she wakes up, he is really afraid that she will not be able to anger her.
They are not the kind of men and women who are simply looking for pleasure in life. They are husband and wife, husband and wife who have received a marriage certificate. He intends to live with her for a long time.
Any man who finds his wife in this situation will be angry when he is carrying his own medicine to avoid ~yun~ medicine.
He didn't know what other people would be like, and he was very uncomfortable in his heart.
Xi Muqiao just thinks that Qiao Mu is not good at this little thing. He is so heartbroken to her, she turned over and took a knife on his heart.
Fortunately, Qiao Mu just turned over and fell asleep. Xi Mu Qiao sighed, opened the quilt, put the little foot in, and tried the temperature in the nest.
Then he got up and looked at Joe Mu again and turned and left.
He needs time to calm down, and Joe Mu also needs time to reflect on it.
In the early morning, Qiao Mu habitually reached out to touch the side, still empty, she opened the quilt and glanced at it, chuang single neat, no trace of sleep.
The small face was sagged, scratching the short hair of the henhouse, and whispering a few times.
It seems that the uncle was very angry this time. After the marriage, in addition to getting the marriage certificate, the two had a conflict, a very unpleasant shot, and the time she knew his identity.
Since then, as long as she is at home, Uncle will definitely come back to live at night.
She opened her quilt and glanced at her ankle. The amount was only swollen yesterday. It is already blue and purple today. It looks very awkward and scary on her white ankle.
Qiao Mu secretly said that this is retribution, who let her die so that the uncle is angry.
If she meets the uncle, she will definitely say sorry to him. If she says that she is sorry, she will let her say 10,000 sentences and write 100,000 reviews.
With her heart in mind, she couldn't sleep, and took a look at it, only at seven o'clock.
Feel free to wipe two faces, brush my teeth, comb my hair, she jumped on the wall and jumped down the stairs.
Just squatting down the stairs, I smelled the aroma of preserved egg porridge. She quickly took a few steps and squinted at the wall and saw the handsome figure in front of the table.
She was happy and quickly helped the wall.
The man who was eating breakfast, holding the hand of the porcelain spoon, did not return the head, silently put down the tableware, took the napkin next to his hand and wiped the corner of the mouth, then dropped the napkin on the table and got up and left.
Qiao Mu black and white clearly pointed his eyes at him, he was close to her, she could even clearly smell the shower gel and aftershave on his body.
He just walked past her, not squinting, as if she did not exist.
Qiao Mu’s face was suddenly white. She turned her head and looked at the tall and straight figure. She watched him change shoes, tie, wear a coat, scarf, and then pushed the door out.
The whole journey lasted for about two minutes, but the man’s eyes did not fall on her.
Tears were too late to guard against the flood, and Qiao Mu was very uncomfortable in his heart. Uncle never used this attitude to confront her.
Before, even if she made a big mistake, he was yelling at her, or ridiculing, but he never used this cold look to treat her.
She thought she understood why the news magazine described Xi Muqiao as indifferent as frost, a pair of scorpions like quenched ice, can freeze people.
She didn't believe it before, but now she believes, really.
Wang Hao came out of the kitchen and saw half of the breakfast on the table. I was a little surprised. "Sir, how can you eat half of it?"
Qiao Mu didn't want Wang Hao to see that there was a contradiction between her and Xi Muqiao. She wiped a tear in silence and then squinted.
"The uncle just said, the company is very busy."
Wang Hao believed in his wife’s statement and quickly helped her.
Mrs.
Qiao Mu lowered her head and Wang Hao helped her to go to the table. She asked, "When did Uncle come back last night?"
"Oh, around eight o'clock, my wife will come back soon after going upstairs."
Around eight o'clock...
She was coveted. In order to wait for him, she hadn't slept at eleven o'clock. He had already returned, but they didn't look at her. They didn't go back to sleep in the bedroom. Is that a sleeping room?
Qiao Mu did not continue to ask, and asked more, Wang Hao will be suspicious.
Sitting in the car, Xi Muqiao's eyebrows are wrinkled, and the skin between the eyebrows is twisted up. It looks like a Sichuan word.
How did the little thing get up so early today? If there is no need to worry about it, she usually sleeps more than eight o'clock. He wants to ask her what is going on, is not uncomfortable.
But his self-respect did not allow him to do this, coveted the watch, he took out the wish from the storage, popped one. Break into your mouth.
A cigarette was quickly sucked up. He raised the window of the half-down, inserted the car key, started the car, and turned around.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Mu still didn't wait for Xi Muqiao in the room. She was afraid that he would come back like last night but didn't enter the bedroom and wanted to go downstairs to see.
I am afraid that there will be a sound when I wear slippers. She is barefoot, but there is warmth in the ground, but it doesn't feel cold.
She went to the fantasy, opened the shoe cabinet, and looked at the hanger.
Without the shoes of Xi Muqiao, and the clothes of Xi Mu, her heart gradually filled with the scent of the ups and downs, and the whole person lost.
I didn't see her back last night. I just don't come back tonight?
Turning around and taking a few steps, the door was opened, and she quickly turned back, and the person who slowly stepped in, looked up at her.
Only that gaze, when she touched her gaze, moved to another place in a moment, the door was half open, and the cold wind rushed in. Only a pajamas, Qiao Mu shuddered and got a chicken skin. Hey, the soft hair that was originally squatting was also blown up by the wind.
She was only three or four meters away from him, and the wine rushed to the face. Xi Muqiao leaned against the wall to take off his clothes and shoes. He was slightly stunned and his face was a little rosy. He knew that he had drunk a lot of wine at first glance.
Qiao Mu stood in front of him, looking at him for a moment, and then looking at his footsteps and walked past her.
Qiao Mu took courage and squatted to him. "Uncle, how much wine did you drink?"
Hearing words, Xi Muqiao turned to look at her. In the cold scorpion in the morning, it seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist. There was a trace of mistyness. He stared at Joe Mu for a while, as if he recognized her.