Chapter 249: I don’t want to **** a business, I just want to rap you.

Fourteen years ago, Jiangcheng Forestry Street, cherry tree?
Qiao Mu’s mind immediately exploded, white light, and the rumbling inside, the deep memory suddenly came in madness, chaos is powerful.
The heart is turbulent in the chest, and there is a feeling of jumping out. The blood in the body seems to be boiling, and the straight countercurrent rushes to the brain.
She looked at the gentle and faint man, his eyes widened, with horror on his face, and pointing at him with a small finger. You haven't come out for the second time for a long time.
Xi Muqiao wrapped her white fingers around her palm and felt funny about her expression. "What?"
Qiao Mu’s careful liver is still shaking, and the words that are said are also trembling.
Who are you...?

The slender fingers curled up and bounced her head. "Small girl, I have said so clearly, my head has not turned around?"
Joe Mu swallowed his mouth and looked at him with his big eyes. "You...restate the sentence at the beginning!"
Xi Muqiao smiled and kissed her on the back of her hand.
"Fourteen years ago, the cherry blossom garden of Jiangcheng Forestry Street, the young man cried under the biggest cherry tree, a worn out girl with two shofars, said, big brother, don't cry, look, The cherry blossoms are opening soon."
Qiao Mu’s eyes were round, and Xi Muqiao touched her face, and the evil spirits smacked the corners of her mouth.
Well, it feels good.
"Then the girl was smashed by the teenager, but she didn't leave her face, and then the boy and the little girl became good friends."
Qiao Mu's eyes were wet, and there was a thin mist of mist inside.
The man’s low voice with a different charm continued,
In the next few days, the teenager gave her two things, a hairpin and a Mickey doll. On the day before her birthday, the little girl said her birthday present. I want a cake and Mickey who is bigger than her..."
Qiao Mu raised his arm and wiped his tears quietly, whimpered, "Sim Muqiao, you... don't say it."
The man did not speak, turned to look at her, long fingers gently wiped her tears.
"When did you go there and waited for me?"
"Yes, the traffic jam that day, I was late for half an hour with the cake and the doll, and I didn't see anyone after waiting for you."
Xi Muqiao smiled a little bit, and she was bitter. "I thought you were angry and I was not punctual."
Qiao Mu's throat is only tight, and the heart is dull and painful.
"I didn't. I lived in an orphanage at that time. After I went back that day, there were two more people in the yard. It was my current parents. The old dean said that they came to adopt me and the procedures were handled."
"I want to tell you, but I don't know what your name is, don't know where you live, don't know how to contact you."
"When I was admitted to the university, my grades were enough for Yanjing University, but I wanted to go back to Jiangcheng to find you, and I reported to Jiangda."
Xi Muqiao glanced at her and said with no anger. "In the Shengshi Bar, I asked if you still remember me. What do you say?"
Qiao Mu shook his head, for a long time, who remembers.
"You said that you were the last night of the road, the young girl was drunk, the robbing of the women, the forced misconduct, the thickening of me, and then the underwear of my turtle hanging on the sculpture!"
Xi Muqiao stared at her cold smile. "In the end, you said, old man, I will remember you when I turn into gray!"
At the thought of these words, Xi Muqiao gnashed his teeth, and he was not mad at him.
After listening to Xi Muqiao's narrative, Qiao Mu seems to be a bit impressed.
Looks like that, she said so at that time.
Some of her face couldn’t be hanged. She laughed and laughed. "Isn’t you not recognizing you? Who will let you be noble and arrogant and arrogant at that time, and see that I want to shoot your shoes in minutes."
The man held her little chin and lifted it. "Why can't you recognize me?"
"I was still young at that time. I have forgotten what I looked like a decade ago. I remember a big brother crying..."
Seeing the man's face getting colder and colder, Joe Mu's face caught the man's arm.
"Mr. Xi, I was wrong, I was wrong, you are really, why didn't you tell me at the beginning?"
Hey, this little thing doesn't know how to reflect, but instead starts to blame him?
He squinted half-squinted, his cold smile, his cold eyes staring straight at her. "You have forgotten me, why should I tell you?"
Hey, it seems that there is such a loss.
Qiao Mu held the man's shoulders attentively. "Mr. Xi, I was young and frivolous at the time, and I didn't know Taishan. If you have a large number of adults, don't worry about it."
The man gave her a very proud look, "Look at your performance."
Hey, say you are fat, you are still breathing!
She is not cheap on this topic, only the share of the beggar, so she jumped over.
She changed a topic.
"How do you recognize me?"
The man licked her sleeves and showed her slender wrists. "I was sleeping that day, and I woke up in the morning to see the scar on your wrist."
Qiao Mu drums the drums to help the gang, dissatisfied with a glance at him, belly, what, you do not emphasize that you are sleeping by me!
At that time, both of them were drunk, who knows what happened.
It’s true that she broke into his room, but she is such a pure girl, that kind of thing does not know what to do!
Besides, this kind of thing happened, how are men taking advantage of it.
She smiled and leaned on his shoulder. "So, are we considered to be sweet?"
The man stared at her highly. "At that time, you were at the top of the mouth, and you lost the green fruit that no one wanted."
"..."
The big metamorphosis began to poison the tongue again.
What suddenly happened to Qiao Mu, a man's collar, a beautiful big eyes, like a cat that is going crazy.
"Mr. Xi, don't you tell me that you paid for me and took me to register it. Are you premeditated?"
"Uh huh!"
Qiao Mu was mad, I really didn't think that this was the case, she was so mad in the drum for so long!
She rolled over and rode on the man, and the tender little hand swayed wildly around his neck.
"Sim Muqiao, you are a monk, you can tell me directly that you don't have it. What is the special grinding? You know how much struggle I have spent in this period of time!"
The little woman’s face was white and clean, and she had a lot of sputum on her face.
Xi Muqiao did not hurt, low and low smile, let her let go.
"Whoever let you forget me, let me say, if I tell you, you change your mind, don't want to marry me, what do I do, of course, I have to think of a perfect way, so that you can never run!"
The little woman’s big eyes glared at him, and all of them were full of complaints.
Sim Mucho, you are a big profiteer!

"No, no, I don't want to be a profiteer, I only... you!"
"……roll!"