Chapter 238: My name is Lu Yingbai’s cognac.

There was a pair of eyes in front of Qiao Mu, and there was a pair of small eyes and a slap in the back. The opinions of the two were very consistent, and durian!
Xi Muqiao is almost vomiting, he just can't understand, how a family likes to eat durian so much!
Even the little things of Qian Qian have inherited the hobby of Xi Muyan's love to eat durian. The smell of temper is inherited, and the durian is inherited, and the love is spoiled. I don't know the genetic point is good!
At first he was indifferent, but when Jo Mu's spoiled spit sounded from his ear, Xi Muqiao instantly lost his helmet and abandoned his armor, slamming his teeth and slamming his steering wheel.
Go to the supermarket and buy durian!
Really afraid of these two little ancestors!
In the mall, because of the inconvenience of Joe Mu's legs and feet, Xi Muqiao went to buy durian, and Qiao Mu accompanied Yu Qian to play in the children's playground in the mall.
The little guy is white and fat, and the facial features are exquisite. At a young age, it can be seen that it will be a girl killer in the future. Once it appears in the children's paradise, it immediately attracts a group of people's attention.
The parents sitting on the side thought that Qiao Mu was the mother of the child, and they lamented that the child's mother was young and beautiful. The girl who looked like a high school student had already had such a big child.
Qiao Mu was a little embarrassed to be boasted, she was born with such a big child, and quickly explained that she is the child's aunt.
The little guy looks cute and lively. The little mouth is like a smeared honey. When he sees someone, he is called his sister. The mothers in their thirties are not close together.
Listening to the praises around him, Qiao Mu is like his own child being praised, the soft light in his throat, the heart is sweet.
Suddenly I admire the words, there is such a soft and cute little baby.
The phone ringing, Qiao Mu quickly took out the phone, He Miao hit, on the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, she took the train home, unfortunately, her legs and feet are inconvenient, did not send her.
The two chatted, and Qiao Mu’s fascinating eyes were always on the humming body that was madly crawling up and down.
It’s nothing more than talking about some of her injuries. Lin Wei’s thoughts about her and Xi Muqiao’s now.
Chatting, there was a noisy outside, and Qiao Mu’s eyes were removed from Qian Qian’s body. When she was looking back, she couldn’t find her.
With a snoring in her heart, she quickly glanced at the side, still did not see Qian Qian.
Suddenly, there was a cold sweat on his body. He was in a hurry with He Miao. After hanging up the phone, she stood up on one foot and looked forward to looking at Qian Qian in a group of children.
I found it twice, but I still didn't see the little figure. Joe Mu's face was scared and white. The brain seemed to be pressed by the train. It was a roar, and the heart thumped. The back was cold and the cold sweat in the palm of your hand. Layer after layer.
She lost her humility and lost her child.
"Yu Qian -" did not respond.
"Do you see the little boy I brought just now?"
"Sorry, didn't see."
Qiao Mu was flustered, and he was about to cry out, shaking his hand and calling Xi Muqiao.
"Aunt--"
After the small milk sound came from behind, Joe Mu was shocked and quickly turned his head and saw a tall man holding his child towards this side.
Qiao Mu’s heart was stable in an instant, and he couldn’t help but feel hurt, and squatted his legs and hugged him.
She held her in her arms and kissed him in the fleshy face. Then he patted his little and pretended to be angry.
"Small boy, you scared your aunt, if you lose it, what will your aunt pay for your mommy!"
The heart is still panic, she sighs, it is really scary soft legs!
Now there are so many traffickers, it is really hard to find a child lost, let alone this is the lifeblood of Xi Muyan!
If the sentence is not good, if she is lost, she can only plead guilty to death.
The right script can't be used hard, and she is close to thirty pounds of Qian Qian. She turns to walk to the wheelchair, her right foot is soft, and she goes straight to the side.
Qiao Mu was so scared that he closed his eyes, protected Xiao Qian’s small head, and even prepared for the human mat.
Unexpected pain did not come, Qiao Mu doubted, opened his eyes, saw a deep face, the five senses are more three-dimensional than ordinary people.
It is easy to see that this man is a mixed-race.
Qiao Mu quickly plucked the man's big hand on her waist and smiled at him. The coldness of the eyebrows was more dazzling. "Thank you, but I still have to remind you not to hold other children, children are not seen." The family will be very anxious."
The man's eyebrows are not smiling, his eyes are burning at her.
Qiao Mu was looked at by his hair, she was very sure, she did not know this man, and looked at this person's dress is very particular about, a pair of mall elites, not like a smashing person.
Although this person is handsome, but staring at Joe Mu, it still makes her very angry.
If she said that she could still smile at the man, now she is too lazy to laugh. "Sir, no one told you that it is very rude to look at strangers like this?"
The man has a copy of his hands, his body is long, his smile is warm, and his temperament is extraordinary. "Yes, you just told me."
The sound is clear, such as Mu Chunfeng, smile and jealousy, Rao is Qiao Mu used to see a lot of handsome brothers such as Xi Muqiao, can not help but stunned God.
The coldness in Qiao Mu’s voice is even worse. The man looks like a human being. He didn’t expect it to be so frivolous. He just wanted to speak, and Xiao Qian’s little milk sounded from his ear.
"Dry."
Hey, what?
What does Qian Qian call this man?
I bought it, Joe Mu petrified, and for two seconds, I quickly asked Qian Qian, "He is you doing it?"
Yan Qian cheerfully pointed his small head, extended his small hand to hug, the man chuckled, the powerful arm took over the child, and the arm lifted, and Qian Qian sat in the man's neck.
"Bad boy, dry and not hurting you!"
The little guy excitedly licked a few calves, and the shoes smashed into the man's black suit, leaving a faint gray mark, and the man did not care.
Xi Muqiao looked out that this man is really hurting.
Some of Joe's face couldn't be hanged, touched the bangs, and smiled at the man.
I also said that people are not polite, just indiscriminately treating people with cold eyes, it is really rude.
"Sir, sorry, I didn't ask clearly, it was too abrupt."
The man Wenrun's five senses smiled again and again, holding the knees of Qian Qian in one hand, and extended a big hand to Qiao Mu. The fingers were slender, the knots were distinct, and the whites were as jade.
"Nothing, we can understand it, introduce myself, my name is Lu Yingbai, the cognac of this little devil."
Qiao Mu generously extended his hand. "Hello, Mr. Lu, I am Qiao Mu, Qian Qian's aunt."
"Aunt..." The man looked at Qiao Mu, chewing on these two words, and the smile on his face was deeper.