Chapter 217: His thin lips opened a stunning arc and said her virtue

He spit out a smog again, and he was even more annoyed. He never thought that things were like this.
He is so easy to believe what he said before, he said that she read countless men, she smiled like a flower, he did not doubt, but despised her even more.
When something went wrong, my mind was awake, and he wouldn’t believe it if he said it. He has his own judgment.
However, the indifference of the falling glass made him uncomfortable.
When Joe Mu came back at 7:40, he saw the quarter smoking on the wall.
"Little scorpion."
Seeing the season, Qiao Mu's gossip factor began to shake up, immediately associated with the beautiful sister in the lounge, she knew that these two people must have love.
She asked temptedly, "Look at the beautiful sister?"
When it comes to falling glass, the face is somewhat uncomfortable. He bends his index finger and plays the ash, negating.
After a few seconds, he lifted his squat and said, "It’s going to start soon. I’m leaving the little scorpion first.

Joe Mu watched him leave, then quickly turned into the lounge, saying that the two were not ghosts, she did not believe.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the beautiful sister sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looking at the coffee table in front of her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
She gently called, "Beauty sister?"
The glass did not respond, she screamed again, and there was a focal length in the falling glass, and she turned her head slowly.
Qiao Mu walked in two steps in three steps, holding her hand, her eyebrows bent, and her whole face smiled. "Are you beautiful sister?"
Drop the glass to pinch her face and smile, "Okay."
Rao is laughing at her, Qiao Mu still sees the clue, the face of the falling glass is white, even the lipstick of the cardamom can not cover the paleness of the lips.
Intuition told her that this incident must be related to the quarters. She asked, "I just saw the quarters at the door. He was smoking, and he was particularly fierce. You didn't see him."
When she mentioned the season, the face of the glass was whiter. She did not open her eyes, and spit out two words at half time. "No."
Qiao Mu looked at her very bad look, dare not ask again, "The concert will begin soon, are we going now?"
Falling glass and lip, "OK."
The two men put on their coats and turned to the door.
The concert started right away, and Jo Mu’s excitement was greater than the tension. He said a lot, and he didn’t talk, but he smiled a little.
Instead of going to the audience, they went to the backstage.
Falling glass is very slow this time, his face is very bad, his brow furrows seem to be holding back a lot of pain. Qiao Mu asked if she was not feeling well. She shook her head and Qiao Mu had to give up.
There is a small lounge in the background, and there is a big screen on the wall inside, you can see the performance outside.
Qin war was afraid of problems, personally went to check all kinds of equipment, Gu Fan also followed in the help to do debugging.
Xi Muqiao is also here. He is not interested in the concert. He came here just to see the wife’s performance for a few minutes.
He did not go to the audience to be excusable, but the quarter did not even go to the audience, the whole Xi Muqiao whispered something.
Seeing that Joe Mu and Falling Glass came in, the two immediately stood up, but Xi Mu Qiao stood up and walked toward Qiao Mu, and Ji Su was somewhat helpless.
Falling glass did not see him, only greeted Xi Muqiao, and then walked toward the sofa in the corner.
Looking at the flat shoes and walking posture of the season, the lips are uncontrollably tightened.
Joe Mu took a moment to sit down and looked at the two people sitting on the far sides, his eyes slid straight.
She knelt down on the neck of Xi Muqiao and said in a voice that two people could hear. "I feel that there is a feeling between the seasons and the sisters of the glass!"
The man listened, hooked his lips and smiled, pinching her little nose, "small machine spirit."
Her big eyes slammed, and the heart of the gossip ignited, and asked in a hurry. "Really, lying, are these two people really together?"
Xi Muqiao loosened her little nose, pinched her face, and smiled at her. "There is something complicated, it can be said clearly without a sentence."
Due to the presence of two parties, Qiao Mu could not continue to ask if he was curious.
She put her eyes on the big screen, and the audience there had already boiled, because Qin Zheng gave her the ticket in the best position of the vip auditorium, she saw her crazy friends at a glance.
He Miao and Qiu Ning have the name of Qin War on their faces, and they hold LED lights in their hands. Xi Muyan is even more exaggerated. The coat is dragged, revealing the clothes with the photos of Qin War, and holding the fluorescent sticks. .
Sitting next to her, she was facing the south, and she turned her head to look at her, with a smile on her lips.
Mo Rongyan was also very excited. She just shouted and shouted a few words and was dragged by a man on the side.
Xi Muche did not know what was said. Mo Yanyan’s small face was pulled down at once, and the small mouth was not convinced, and then he sat down on his stomach.
Shao Bin came with two good brothers, but it was much calmer than a few women.
Joe Mu cocked his legs, and the little handcuffs were shot on Xi Muqiao's thigh. "Uncle, you see that Momo is sitting in the audience, but you can."
Xi Muqiao snorted. "I am coming to see you. After you finish reading, you will leave."
"Hey, go after reading? Then you don't pick me up?"
Xi Muqiao glanced at the little white hand on his thigh, and the warm big palm covered it, gently squatting.
"Is there a celebration feast? I have an important entertainment tonight. I will leave when you finish the show. Call me after the celebration. I will pick you up."
Joe Mu looked at his sweet smile and snuggled on his shoulders. "I know you won't let me go back, haha!"
Xi Muqiao raised his lips, and the black scorpion was full of smiles, and the thin lips opened an amazing arc.
"German!"
Joe Mumei is full of enthusiasm.
Falling glass has been silent, quietly curled up on the sofa and looked at the big screen, his face is deserted, and her usual character is very different.
From time to time, I look at her from the quarter, but the woman’s gaze has been staring at the big screen, occasionally turning, and looking at the sensational Qiao Mu.
Seasons is almost dying. When he used to talk about it, he couldn’t wait to kill her, and then he couldn’t find a rag to put her mouth on it.
But now the more she doesn't talk, the more she is indifferent to him, the more he is flustered.
The smile of the falling glass is shocking, the expressionless glass, the coldness of the body is more prohibitive.
He used to take cigarettes, but he touched the air and remembered it. When he was outside the lounge, the cigarettes were already cleaned.
It was really uncomfortable to sit. He stared at the falling glass for a moment and then got up.