Chapter 158: Two golden flowers in the man

Huo Mingyang leaned back to his desk, arms around his chest, and his face was gloating.

Is the little nephew often criticized recently, and is it weak?

Xi Muqiao recalled that this is indeed the case.
Xi Muqiao did not speak, Huo Mingyang was his default, he continued.
"I just saw it, the little nephew is only twenty years old, so tender, how can you afford to live in your 30-year-old man~ male toss."
Xi Muqiao is black.
"Like this, there is still time, you have to check it out, the little nephews have been squandered by you, and you certainly can't go anywhere."
Xi Muqiao completely stunned his face, sharply licking his face, and his thin lips spit out a cold word, "roll."
"Don't talk, brothers are also for you."
Xi Muqiao turned and walked away. His own body was clear. Every day, he was full of energy, his waist was not sore, he didn’t cramp, he didn’t steal cold sweat, and your sister!
When the big hand just touched the doorknob, he paused and turned to look at Huo Mingyang, who was laughing behind him. The black eyes were dangerously picked up.
"Many your mouth, if a third person knows, I will give you this broken hospital!"
Huo Mingyang’s face was a little stiff, and he pointed his finger at him.
You are too much for Xi Muqiao. Brothers are also concerned about you. If you change someone else, I don’t even say that!

Xi Muqiao sneered, "No!"
"Hey you are stinking one by one, come to me for help, and let me shut up, a threat to blow up my hospital, a threat to smash my hospital, there is no humanity!"
After listening, Xi Muqiao’s hand on the doorknob was collected again.
Is it out of the hospital?

"Exit, threaten me before leaving. Is it that you are often fooling around together, and virtues are also infecting each other? It must be like this. Fortunately, I have been working diligently and often do not mix with you."
Xi Muqiao hooked his lips. "Are you sure that you are working diligently, instead of being beaten by your old man at three o'clock every day?"
Huo Mingyang suddenly vented his anger, and he plucked his hand into the pocket of Bai Dawei and licked his mouth.
"I knew that it would be like this. If I was killed, I wouldn’t go to school. I’m like a big brother, my brother, how good it is, maybe I am also a hegemonic president.

Xi Mu Qiaopi smiled at him without a smile, opened the door and went out. "As far as you are concerned, the overbearing president is definitely not playing."
Huo Mingyang jumped his feet. "Mom, isn’t Laozi’s face white? Compared with the season, the old man’s man is much more!

White skin is his pain forever, but he belongs to the kind that is not black.
He and the quarters grew up from a young age and looked good, although he was not as enchanting as the long-term, but was still the title of the two golden flowers in the men.
Huo Mingyang called Xi Muqiao away, which made Joe Mu scared and daring, and his brain opened wide, thinking if he had any terminal illness.
When she returned, she went to him, pulled his sleeves and asked her face. "Uncle, you said, I got sick."
Xi Muqiao’s face was pulled, he yelled,
What nonsense!

"Is there really nothing? You don't want to marry me. I can live with it."
He bounced her little brain. "Don't think about it, it's okay, Mingyang just talks to me about private matters."
Huo Mingyang was stunned by the small appearance of Qiao Mushui, and he said, "Mu Qiao, the grass that your old cow is eating is too tender."
Xi Muqiao took Joe Mu away and left the sentence without saying a head. "It's not as good as your little golden flower."
Huo Mingyang, who has always been a squad, swears, "Rely!"
The car is running smoothly on the road.
Qiao Mu turned his head and called him, "Uncle."
"what happened?"
"I am going home after my grandma's birthday. My mother has recently been well conditioned. She insists on going home during the Spring Festival."
Joe Mu stared at him with a big smile. He didn't let go of any expression on his face. She thought that he would be angry. If he was with his mother for the New Year, he would not be able to accompany him for the New Year.
He just frowned slightly, "Going home for a few days?"
"Oh, short four days, long one week, it depends on how long my mother has to stay at home."
Xi Muqiao did not speak, Qiao Mu did not know what he meant, and did not dare to ask questions. She turned her head and looked at the scene that was quickly retreating outside the window. My heart was a bit stuffy.
After the year, my mother will have surgery. The recovery period of the operation is about one month, which means that the mother will be able to go home after a good recovery in this month.
I really don't know how long she and her mother can still marry her mother.
It was already working hours, so it was smooth from the underground parking lot to the office. Except for Lin Yi and Zuo Zhen, I did not meet other people.
Qiao Mu looked at this office, different from the luxury of the office in the quarter, Xi Muqiao's office is more solemn and serious, which is similar to his momentum.
She walked to the table at Xi Muqiao's desk and sighed comfortably. With the discerning taste of Xi Muqiao, I don't have to know that this chair is definitely expensive.
Suddenly, she saw the photo frame on the desk, and the corner of her mouth was pumping.
Her marriage certificate with Xi Muqiao!
She quickly took it, but this is not her, it is the book of Xi Muqiao, after they got married, Xiaohong was not hot, and was taken away by Xi Muqiao.
Xi Muqiao is not a big pervert, who married the marriage certificate and put it on the table, she thought about it, took the photo frame apart, took out the marriage certificate inside and took it into her pocket.
Xi Muqiao took her book. It was not an exaggeration for her to take away his book. Besides, the nine dollars used for registration were still her.
Just into his pocket, Xi Muqiao pushed the door open and walked in.
Qiao Mu was a guilty conscience and stood up violently. She licked her teeth, "Uncle."
Xi Muqiao took off her coat and handed it to her. Her dog’s leg ran and hanged. When she came back, she stared at Xi Muqiao.
Uncle, you are so handsome today!

Xi Muqiao chuckled and glanced at her. Whenever her wife was flattering, she either did something wrong or she was ready to do something.
He didn't wear a blazer today, but he wore a black vest outside the shirt, and the tailored vest clearly outlined his inverted triangle.
Qiao Mu's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw his tie, the blue-blue striped tie, the one she bought for him.
She was stunned in her heart and had never seen the uncle brought it. She thought he didn't like it.
In fact, Xi Muqiao has always been with him, but he will pick it up every time he sees her. Although he is thick in some things, he wears his wife’s tie every day, and the wife knows that she will not be able to get it.
He walked over to his desk and saw the dismembered photo frame at a glance. He glanced at her.
"There was a thief who stole a thing, did the wife see it?"