Chapter 199: When you are overbearing, you are gentle and handsome.

Xi Muqiao smiled and still looked ahead. "How can a mother of a mother compatriot not love?"
Qiao Mu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and she asked without a trace. "If you make a mistake, what do you do, you will get angry, and you will not hit her."
"Looking at the seriousness of the matter, the general small mistake will reprimand her. If I touch the bottom limit, I don't know how it will be for her. It is possible to do it."
Qiao Mu feels that since Xi Muyan has come to her to ask for love, it is definitely a very serious matter.
At first, I felt that I was a pro-sister. Even if I made a mistake, I would have gotten a lot of lessons, but Xi Muyan’s worried look came to her, and she must have her reason.
Coupled with the words of the uncle, she began to have no bottom in her heart. I must know that this man started the fire and the fire-breathing dragon, and the anger is enough to burn everything!
Xi Muqiao didn't hear her talking for a while, and glanced at her from the rearview mirror. "What does the wife ask?"
Qiao Mu pretended to carelessly raise his hand and fiddled with the two small ornaments in front of him. "No, no, I am curious, ask."
He suddenly said, "There are four women who are most important to me."
Qiao Mu suddenly turned to look at his deep side face, his eyes slid round, and four fingers stretched out, "four women?"
Xi Muqiao didn't have to look at it. Just listening to her surprised tone, she knew that her little head was thinking about it.
"Yes, Grandma, Mom, Xiaoyan, and..."
At the end of the day, Xi Muqiao paused in tone, but the lips and corners began to smile.
Qiao Mu licked his fingers, and there was still one left. She rushed to scratch her head and explored most of her body. He quickly asked, "Who else?"
Xi Muqiao deliberately sold the Guan, not to say, let Joe Mu stretched his white little tender finger and poked his arm.
"You are going to say it, Uncle, you are not good, this is not to let people appetite, you can say quickly."
Taking advantage of the gap between the red lights, Xi Muqiao bent her finger and bounced on her head. "Small things, you are not self-proclaimed, you can't think of it."
Qiao Mu squinted at his head and muttered in disobedience. "I am not a locust in your stomach. How can I get this kind of thing?"
"If I said, who is you?"
Qiao Mu was nervous and his pupils shrank.
For a moment, the car was quiet, only to hear the man's deep or shallow breathing, and Joe looked at the face and stopped breathing.
If I said that that person is you?
Is she, she is also his most important woman?
Colorful neon lights hit the man's face through the window, so that Joe Mu could not see the blurred expression on his face, only the black scorpion, thousands of winds and fluent.
Xi Muqiao looked at her ashamed and smiled.
At the Linzi Bay Villa, Xi Muqiao helped her take off her jacket and hang it up, then took the slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on her feet, indicating that she was changing shoes.
Qiao Mu was still in a state of embarrassment, but he was shocked by the action of Xi Muqiao.
She stepped back two steps, leaning against the wall, and said awkwardly, "Big... Uncle, normal is not good, you are like this, I am scared."
Xi Muqiao’s atmosphere of a pink bubble suddenly collapsed. He had a black line on his forehead, and the temple suddenly jumped, and there was an impulse to kill the little things.
He blackened his face and took off his coat and threw it on her head. "Hang up."
Joe Mu shook his coat and hung his calf to hang it.
Xi Muqiao was wearing a light-colored home service, with his hands and pockets, and his body was long and standing. At this moment, he even highlighted the son of the rich family.
He lifted his left foot and faintly opened his mouth, "changing shoes."
Qiao Mu quickly took out the slippers, half squatted on the ground, changed his left foot for the right foot, and finally licked the dust that did not exist on the man's trousers.
He slammed his head again. "Pour water, not hot or cold, and the temperature is just right."
"Well!" Qiao Mu climbed up and ran to the living room.
Looking at his wife's limping but very happy little figure, Xi Muqiao raised his hand and frowned, quite helpless, really a heartless, but also scared and slavish little things.
Xi Muqiao and the emperor generally called Qiao Mu, Qiao Mu busy with his legs, there was no complaint.
Until he inadvertently carried a slap, Joe Mu's little eyes shook and moved elsewhere, and Xi Muqiao could know what was going on.
Stealing was discovered, and Joe Mu couldn’t hang on her face. She lowered her head and got up and walked upstairs. "What, I am going to practice the guitar."
Xi Muqiao looked at her hurried figure and darkened her eyes.
He knows that the wife is escaping.
After a while, the sound of the piano was faintly heard upstairs, and I was quietly thinking about it for a moment.
It was a little liar. I went upstairs and said that I was going to practice the guitar. Now I heard the piano sound, and he knows the piano. The people who play the piano are obviously confused.
The door of the music room is not closed. Through this gap of the palm of the hand, it is clear that the little figure in front of the piano, playing a few pianos, stopping to scratch the hair, a very anxious appearance.
Until the piano broke for the fifth time, Xi Muqiao pushed the door open and walked in.
The man in front of the piano was still immersed in his irritating little world, and he did not find him gradually approaching.
The little figure suddenly made a noise, "Joe Mu, you are really special!"
After that, I started to lick my own messy hair.
Xi Muqiao smiled and bent her lips. Her big hand licked her collar and picked her up. The smile looked refreshing and handsome, but it was sinister.
"Mrs. What is the end of the lie, I told you before?"
Qiao Mu smiled at his fangs. "I didn't lie to you. I will come to the hot hand and play the guitar right away."
"Then play your guitar, don't ruin this highly custom-made porcelain piano."
Xi Muqiao took her to the side, gently lifted her trouser legs, and sat in front of the piano. The big hands with clear joints slowly lifted up and landed on the white sound box.
Then, the smooth melody floated out of his fingers.
In front of the white piano, the man's white pullover sweater, beige trousers, focus on playing the piano.
Joe Mu stayed for a while, and she looked at the man sitting sideways. She never knew that Xi Muqiao would play the piano, and the piano was so superb.
In addition to the piano to surprise her, there are men's deep side faces, people with high values, no matter from that point of view, they are very beautiful.
His eyes were half-shouldered, and the bangs were docilely attached to the forehead. It was true that there was a side-faced killing in front of Qiao Mu’s eyes.
Qiao Mu slowly raised his small hand and smashed the small heart of the rhythm. Only the whole person was about to be fainted by the gentle and handsome man who was overbearing when he was overbearing.