Chapter 190: She laughs at Xiaojiabiyu, I am here to give you lunch.

Miss at the front desk, madam?
I can let the president’s queen’s left-hand assistant personally come down to meet, and the respectful dagger is called the wife’s wife, not the president’s wife!
Miss Tian was shocked, God, when the president of the adult was married, why is there such a big thing in the company?
Qiao Mu waved his hand and said that he didn't need it.
The left array made a shut-off gesture to the front desk lady. The front desk lady knew the second, and made an ok to him. He nodded to the left and then took Joe to the elevator.
The front desk lady looked at the back of Qiao Mu, holding a small face and excited, ah ah, their president’s wife swollen so young, the little face white and tender seems to be able to take out the water, standing with the president’s adult A face.
I don't know if I am twenty years old.
I was personally sent to the president to give me a love lunch, and I was so loved that there was wood!
In order to avoid meeting people, Zuozhen took her to take a special elevator for Xi Muqiao.
She asked, "My uncle?"
After thinking about it for a long time, he said, "I am talking about things in the office."
The left squad did not know what happened to him in recent days. In addition, the president explained that he was not allowed to go in and disturb during this time, so he was not able to pick up his wife.
The key is that the people in the president's office don't know what the reaction will be with her temper after the wife sees it.
When Joe Mu got out of the elevator, he happened to meet the south, and he called, "Little scorpion."
Joe Mu looked up and smiled at him and waved his hand.
South Lin Mo saw her holding a cane, but also holding a heat preservation bucket, lightly browed, the dark road Mu Qiao this little wife Zhen Xianhui, were injured and came to give him food.
He took Joe Mu from the left hand and took her to the president's office. Qiao Mu remembered that the president of Zuo Zhen said that he was talking about things. "You are not talking about things any more. I will wait for you to talk."
In the south, Mo bent his lower lip. "It’s not a big deal to talk about it right away."
Joe Mu nodded and secretly said that he would go in. In front of others, the uncle couldn't get angry and throw her out with the insulated bucket.
"Mu Qiao, your wife is here."
It’s hard to have fun in the south. When I saw Qiao Mu, he suddenly remembered Xi Muyan. The character of Qiao Mu and Xi Muyan is very similar. I really don’t know what it would be like when he gave him a meal.
The movement of Xi Muqiao's chin was lifted and looked up. He saw the little one standing on the door with his legs crossed.
His eyes were moving and his eyes were concealed and unclear. He seemed to have a smile.
He raised his eyebrows and wanted to reprimand her, but because there were outsiders here, his feet were stunned and he was not at home and still wandering around, not knowing what she was going to toss.
Qiao Mu just wanted to open the door, the corner of the eye swept to the side of the sofa and sat on two top big beautiful women, her chin almost fell.
It's no wonder that this man has not come to the night, there are such beautiful women to accompany, back to what, it is not beautiful!
She squats forward and hides her deep sorrowful expression, trying to make herself look pure and harmless, elegant and light.
Her eyebrows fluttered, laughing at Xiaojiabiyu, raising her arms. "Husband, I am here to give you lunch."
Xi Muqiao looked at her with a hand and a hand, trembled, for fear that she fell, the sprain was aggravated, and had to get up and walk.
He took the insulated bucket in one hand and picked her up with one hand. "I don't have to rest around at home, I still want to hurry up."
The guy who came out of Qiao Mu’s neck surrounded his neck and gave up his mouth.
I know, this is not at noon, thinking that you haven’t eaten yet, and you can’t eat the food outside, just come and give you lunch.

Xi Muqiao is almost fascinated by her soft, soft voice, although she does not know what the little things are doing.
But do not deny that he likes her very much.
Xi Muqiao put the cooler on the table and held her on the single sofa on the other side.
The original anger, in the low posture of Qiao Mu, actually dissipated most of the time, he looked down at her ankle.
The ankle was swollen too much. She didn't wear shoes. She just wore thick white cotton socks. She did not evade and there were outsiders. She held her little feet and opened her trousers to see her ankles.
Sitting on the side of Song Yazhi and Li Niansi's eyes are about to come out. They have met with Xi Muqiao for three or four years, but they have never seen such a warm moment.
A man who used to be tall and high, holding the little wife's foot without any abandonment, carefully examined her sprain.
The swelling of the ankle was not as obvious as the first two days, but it looked rather awkward, the blood was not scattered, and the ankle was bruising, but this also indicates that it is recovering.
Xi Muqiao’s long finger touched, and immediately exchanged for Joe’s squeaky voice,
pain—

Xi Muqiao had a glimpse of her heart. She only felt that her half-life had to be called away by her. She had not hugged her for a few days. She really wanted to take her into her arms and have a good warmth.
"Know that the pain is still coming out and strolling, and it should be."
"Xi, this is your wife?"
Li Niansi's handcuffs are very tight, looking at the girl in Xi Muqiao's arms, the last time in the bar box, the light is dim, only looked at it.
Looking at it now, it is very young, as if it is not twenty years old.
Xi Muqiao looked up and looked back to the usual lightness. He nodded and said to Song Yazhi and Li Niansi, "This is my wife, Qiao Mu."
After that, he said to Qiao Mu, "This is Li Niansi and Guanglin Entertainment..."
Qiao Mu’s little blushing, some excited said,
I know, Song Yazhi is right?

Xi Muqiao chuckled and knew that his wife was a small fan of Song Yasushi. She was still making trouble to sign her last time.
"Miss Song, my wife is your fan. I have to watch your TV series and movies every day. Last time she knew that you were going to be my partner, and let me help sign."
Qiao Mu’s big eyes fluttered and looked at the beautiful and elegant woman.
Can you?

Song Yazhi was bought by Qiao Mu, a cute little figure. Her delicate face was smiling and she looked at Qiao Mu with a beautiful look. "Of course."
"Can you help me sign a few more, my roommates also like you very much."
"of course can."
If she had to be as elegant as Xiaojiabiyu, she would have picked it up. It’s worth it. It’s worth it, so that the uncle can care for her and meet Song Yazhi.
Li Niansi listened to the two people who talked hotly, biting the lower lip, listening to the girl's meaning, she is still in school, it must be very young.
The key is that Xi Muqiao is not a woman who has never been around. Why did she suddenly kill such a tender girl?
And seeing the appearance of Xi Muqiao, is not a general favor for her.