Chapter 223: I don't agree that this marriage can't be separated.

Xi Muqiao hurried forward, leaned down and held her little face. "Don't cry, oh."
After all, he pouted his mouth and gently yelled at Joe’s red cheeks, and the pity in his throat was so full that it would overflow.
Qiao Mu tried hard to restrain his emotions, and after a while, he calmed down.
"My mom... let us divorce..."
Xi Muqiao's expression did not rise and fall because of this sentence, he still pampered her to help her, long fingers to pick up the tears on her cheeks.
He kissed her forehead. "Oh, I don't agree. If you get married, you can't live!"
Qiao Mu had nowhere to put his flustered heart. When he heard this sentence, he finally settled down. He had to say that Xi Muqiao made her feel very secure.
He Miao and Qiu Ning looked at the two people in front of me. The man’s graceful and graceful, temperamental, female eyebrows, picturesque and delicate, how to look like how to match.
The two sighed lowly, and this beautiful scene was like a painting, and Aunt Lin’s heart was awesome.
Xi Muqiao pushed Joe Mu to the roof of the building. It was quiet and no one could bother them.
The roof was a little cold, and Xi Muqiao took off his coat and wrapped it up tightly, revealing only a delicate little face.
"Does it hurt?"
Qiao Mu shook his head and said that it was a fake, but she would not tell Uncle.
Xi Muqiao looked at her tenderly, rubbing her cheeks gently, and the voice was soft and gentle. "Stupid, how can it hurt? Her husband hurts, in front of me, I don't need to be so strong."
The hot stream of a stock went up, and Qiao Mu’s eyes were hot. Looking at his thin suit, he asked with a small face.
Uncle, are you cold or not?

Xi Muqiao's nephew was dark, carefully avoiding her injured foot, picked her up, and then sat in the wheelchair herself, and he looked down at the little face.
"It’s not cold when you are together."
Wen Yan, Qiao Mu reached out from the coat and hugged him tightly. "It’s not too cold to hold tight."
Xi Muqiao laughed, her eyebrows were sullen, she bowed her lips, and overbearingly opened her lips, sweeping vigorously in her mouth.
For a long time, the two separated, and Joe Mu smiled at him with a red face, and he said, "It’s really ugly."
Indeed, the eyes are swollen, the lips are swollen, and the face is swollen, which is really not good.
Joe Mu went to pinch his face. "Fart, the old lady looks good."
Xi Muqiao smiled slightly and once again embraced her. His chin rested on her head. "Well, my wife is the best."
When he spoke, Qiao Mu could feel the vibration of his chest. She was tightly wrapped around his strong waist. "Uncle, I am going home."
Xi Muqiao has already expected this, "Well, you go back first, I won't let you wait too long."
She is a bit embarrassed, "What if my mother always disagrees?"
"No, your mom doesn't agree, we can also secretly hang out."
Darkness Chen Cang?
Joe Mu meditated twice in his heart, and the haze in his heart was swept away. Well, that was a good idea.
In the afternoon, He Miao and Qiu Ning helped to move Qiao Mu's clothes to the rental room. All the clothes were packed by Mr. Xi. They stood on the side and blinked.
Qiao Mu's clothes are especially numerous. Every month, there are people who send them to the house. Xi Muqiao is afraid that she is frozen. I can't wait to put all the clothes in the box.
Or He Miao reminded him that Lin Auntie might not be happy to see so many clothes.
So, they watched the gentleman's eyes and put all the clothes out again, and then picked some thicker ones and put them in.
The envy of the two is incredible. Mr. Xi is considerate and considerate to be a daughter.
When Lin Wei entered the rental room and saw the radiator in the room, she knew that it was bought by Xi Muqiao.
Qiao Mu was so frustrated that they lived here for two years, and they were not willing to buy a radiator. Lin Wei thought that Xi Muqiao would be angry and pick up one and throw it away.
Qiao Mu quickly stopped, "Mom, don't throw it, you are in poor health, I will buy it when I throw it. I don't have much money now, and I am embarrassed. I can't make money, otherwise I will drink the northwest wind for the New Year." Let's go."
Wen Yan, Lin Wei gave her a look, threw the radiator and turned back to the room.
He Miao and Qiu Ning helped to clean up the room, and went back. Qiao Mu no longer lived in Linyi Bay. They could still be so cheeky, so He Miao followed Qiu Ning back home.
In the evening, Qiao Mu sat in her big flower pajamas and sat on the chuang playing with her mobile phone. She habitually looked to the right. When she found the wall, she shook her head.
It was only after one afternoon that she had already begun to think about him. It was more and more inseparable from him.
The hidden door was opened, and Lin Wei came in and slammed and threw the account book on Qiao Mu.
Qiao Mu picked it up and just turned to her own page. When she saw that she was married in the column, the corner of her mouth was unconsciously hooked.
Lin Wei is not mad, she does not believe that the two are really married, and when they find out that the account is a real thing, she is really angry.
This little rabbit scorpion actually turned himself and married other men.
She screwed up a Qiao Mu arm and gritted her teeth. "Joe Mu, if I am dead, I am mad at you!"
Qiao Mu squatted next door and took her to sit down on Chuang. "Mom, I am going to celebrate the New Year. I am not dead, I am not lucky. I am wrong. Don't be angry."
When Lin Wei came into contact with the bed, she felt that something was wrong. She got up and took a look at Qiao Mu’s quilt. The face that had just eased was not good.
"Joe Mu, what is your chuang?"
Qiao Mu groaned and thought that it was broken. She forgot about it. Her previous chuang was smashed by her and Xi Muqiao. This is the new bed that Xi Muqiao bought, and it is also covered with a thick wool blanket!
"What did the man buy?"
Joe Mu wants to die and die. Mom knows that she didn't kill her when she got married. Now it is impossible to kill her for a chuang, so she nodded her life.
Lin Wei slaps in the back of her head and angers, "Don't tell me you took the man home!"
Qiao Mu’s painful mouth screamed, didn’t dare to talk, touched his head and smirked, how can he collapse without taking the old bed, how can he buy a new bed if the old bed doesn’t collapse?
Lin Wei stunned her heart and poked her head. "Joe Mu, you are really capable. I don't know you. You took the man home, and you got married again without knowing it. You also moved to live with a man. Next time. Did you unconsciously give me a child!"
Qiao Mu blushes and slams the old club, only to say no.
Lin Wei sat next to her and said very seriously, "Look at me."
Joe Mu looked up and stared at her mother with big eyes.
"You tell me honestly, have you slept with the man?"