Chapter 261: You can call me a big white

Qiao Mu stood, staring down at the man who smiled at her, his heart fretting, an unclear impulse soared into his heart.
"Mr. Xi."
Xi Muqiao’s action was slightly delayed, stopped for a few seconds, and then continued,
Well?

"stand up."
The man put down the knife and looked at her. He wanted to find out what the little woman wanted to do. Unsuccessful, he got up.
"how?"
Qiao Mu reached out and twisted his coat before pulling him over. The dark and clear apricot looked at him for a moment, so seriously.
"Not very, just suddenly want to kiss you."
Xi Muqiao stunned, and Qiao Mu pointed his finger at him, "Looking down."
The man who did not respond was so stagnating in the same place, and Joe was mad at him, pulling his neckline and pulling it down.
"Mom, you are a fart, I want to kiss you, you are either eager to show your performance, or you are ashamed of performance, what do you do like a piece of wood!"
Xi Muqiao reacted and only felt that today's wife was a bit abnormal, and she became the active one.
He was slightly covered, and the excitement flashed in the black.
Qiao Mu was so angry that he felt that his self-esteem was trampled on him ruthlessly. A small face was instantly blue, his eyes were sliding to the corner of his eyes, and he was embarrassed.
She held out her index finger and reached his chest until there was a distance of ten centimeters between the two. "Forget it, don't want to kiss, you are going to pile up the snowman, let's go have breakfast."
Xi Muqiao seems to be relying on her, holding her little hand, and actually began to lie, "Mrs. kiss me, otherwise I can't do it."
Qiao Mu, "..."
Breakfast and lunch together, about a little, the outside snow is getting smaller, Xi Muqiao called to understand the road conditions, everyone went to the hospital.
Before I entered the ward, I knew that the little guy had recovered well. I could hear the little guy’s laughter like a silver bell through the thick door.
When Joe Mu saw the tall figure in the ward, he really wanted to turn his head.
She caressed her forehead and really felt that it was not the time.
Lu Yingbai is actually here!
The last time she met, she was scared by Lu Yingbai’s rather passionate personality. Today, with so many people, if he comes back again, it’s really impossible to wash into the Yellow River!
The little guy yelled at him and called Yuan Suzhen a grandmother, yelling at Lin Wei.
In fact, the grandmother is the same as the aunt, but at that time, Joe Mu was separated from the little guy, so he was called Lin Weiwei.
Two people looked at the child's face with erythema, distressed, their grandson's long look so good, all ruined by this erythema!
Lu Yingbai saw Qiao Mu, and the dark bottom of the shovel slipped through the light.
"Mr. Xi, we met again."
After the last incident, Xi Muqiao really did not like Lu Yingbai, but people took the initiative to say hello, and he could not give others a look, this is temperament.
He didn't speak, just nodded his face.
Lu Yingbai didn't care, his eyes fell on Qiao Mu, and his face smiled brightly. "Mu Mu, we met again."
Qiao Mu is a bit embarrassed. After all, it is the cognac of Qian Qian. It is not good to ignore people.
She leaned on Xi Muqiao, and she could clearly feel that Muscle's muscles were tight, just like the threatening beast began to guard.
But she still hardened her hair and said hello to Lu Yingbai. "Hello, Mr. Lu."
"Mu Mu is so too out of sight, the last time I said, you can call me a shadow."
The man next to her shoulders tightened tightly, and the smile on Joe Mu began to hang up. In the face of such a strong offensive by Lu Yingbai, she couldn’t stand it!
A slender white hand pushed over. "Scroll, don't harass my little sister, be careful my brother will break you!"
Xi Muyan couldn't help but squeeze him aside, his eyes indicating that he was a little bit safe.
Lu Yingbai was not angry, still smiling, just shrugged his shoulders at Joe Mu, and then smiled deeper.
"Don't mind if you don't mind, Xiaobai is a virtue, and others are still very good."
Qiao Mu smiled out in a humble way. Suddenly he thought of the dog of Crayon Shinchan, "Little White?"
"If Mu Mu doesn't mind, I can call me Xiaobai in the future. If I feel that this title is not good, I can call me Dabai. This is the name that belongs to you."
Lu Yingbai is still as handsome and handsome as the first time he met, but Qiao Mu thinks that this man is sick, hey, mentally ill!
Qiao Muqiang held a smile, his heart groaned, huh, huh, this exclusive title I don't want at all.
Xi Muqiao raised his eyebrows and smiled on his face. His eyes were icy. "I don't know if Xi can be called Mr. Lu...big white?"
Lu Yingbai’s smile was so stiff for a moment, but he was quickly hidden. He spread his hand and his tone was rather regrettable.
"Sorry, I only like women calling me, or a woman I like."
Xi Mu’s words are about to explode. When Lu Yingbai is not serious, it will not work now!
"You have to give me a slap and go back to France!"
"Word, you don't think, you are a bit, hehe... cross the river to break the bridge, or unloading and killing?"
Xi Muyan reached for the shadow sleeve of Lu Yingbai and took him to the living room outside the ward.
"Lu Yingbai, you can close your heart, this is not in France, it is my little nephew, I warn you, whoever you pay attention to, can not beat her!"
"Oh... why, China is not an old saying, a lady, a gentleman..."
For the stone like the pit, the smelly and hard land shadow white, Xi Muyan is a headache.
"Well, you are a big man, you are all French nationality, be a Chinese!"
"Xi Muyan, you can't have the idea of ​​ethnic discrimination."
"Xiaobai, I told you, if you dare to take a break from my little sister-in-law, I will break with you, and then let Qian Qian and you cut off the relationship between father and son, let you be lonely and old, no one will give you endowment!"
The threatened Lu Yingbai was a little sad, looking up at the ceiling at forty-five degrees. "Oh, the Chinese saying is really good, the most poisonous woman."
Xi Muyan twitched his mouth, "...you know China very well."
The curvature of Lu Ying’s white lips was wide open, and he said quite proudly,
I think so too.

"Ah, shameless!"
Joe Mu sat in a chair and looked up at the black-faced man. "Uncle, I am right, that Mr. Lu is too enthusiastic."
"Don't talk to him, don't allow him to shake hands, don't look at him."
Qiao Mu grinned. "Uncle, are you, jealous?"
Xi Muqiao admits simply, "Well, dig the corner of the wall and dig it in front of me. If he hadn’t taken care of his mother and son for three years in France, he wouldn’t find him looking for his teeth."
Qiao Mu smiled. "Mr. Xi, you are really violent."
Xi Muqiao leaned over and said with a smirk, "Don't my wife like me to be violent?"
Joe Mu sneered, "Oh."