Chapter 241: Man taking a shower woman avoiding

If Joe Mu does not have a good leg, he must rush to fight with this man to kill you, even if it is not cheap, but also leave her paw print on his stinky face!
The little woman was very angry. "Sim Mu, how can I not talk to you so much!"
Xi Muqiao snorted and glared at her. "Isn't you taking the initiative to come and talk to me, is it that I squint and talk to you?"
Qiao Mu...shoulder... at the age of twenty...
After lunch, Qiao Mu wants to bathe Qian Qian.
Although there are a lot of radiators installed in the house, it is a hundred thousand miles less than the floor temperature of the Lining Bay.
Adults take a shower, the resistance of the children is poor, and Qiao Mu is afraid of being cool and cold. He used only a towel to wipe his body.
Yan Qian stood on the sofa, wrinkled his face, tried to take off his pants, and the clumsy little looks like a little panda, cute and dead!
Qiao Mu smirked at the side of his mouth, screaming at his mouth and dissatisfied, and quickly stepped forward. "Well, my aunt doesn't laugh, and I quickly give my clothes to wash my clothes and sleep."

Take off his trousers and take off his underwear. The hand has not touched the edge of the pants, and he was pushed out by Xi Muqiao.
"Men take a shower, women avoid!"
Qiao Mu took a deep breath, "Mom egg, Qian Qian is still small, hey, then why don't you let me avoid when you take a bath, but also cheeky let me wash with you?"
Xi Muqiao looked at her at the height of her, and she was slightly hooked on one side of her lips, laughing at the evil charm, and her long fingers slowly crossed the shoulders of Qiao Mu, with a slight scornful movement, which instantly caused a goose bump.
"Mrs want to bathe with me?"
Qiao Mu snorted, dismissed with disdain, and took a big hand on her shoulder. "...I don't want to, the body is bad to die, how can those supermodels look good, yours, I don't bother to see!"
Xi Muqiao’s dangerous eyes narrowed and his body was bad? Supermodel? Do not look at it?
well!
Xi Muqiao stretched his long arm, like a baggage, and pinched him to his knees and walked toward the bathroom.
The bathtub is very large. It is a small swimming pool for Qian Qian. The children are very happy, waiting for the chubby legs to swim, the whole bathroom is the laughter of the children.
Xi Muqiao's arms around her chest, leaning on the door frame, the lips are unconsciously hooked.
The little guy was wet and squatting on the edge of the bathtub. The washed, big eyes were black and bright. "Hey, the bath is big, and the house is very small."
The man smiled warmly, "Well, I will not use a small bathtub in the future, I will send you a small pool."
It is said that the little guy is slamming the water, and when he is happy, the words are more.
"Children are very bad, they laugh and cry, Mommy will cry when they hear."
Xi Muqiao frowned slightly, his arms hanging naturally on his side. "What do they laugh at you?"
"I said, slamming into outer space to save the planet, they laughed and said that Qian Qian did not swear."
The folds between Xi Muqiao's eyebrows were deep, and the corners of his eyes were tight. He looked at the little child, his lips squirming for a while, and he did not speak.
"Hey, I am right, right?"
Xi Muqiao was silent for a moment, couldn't bear the little guy's leeches, and the darkness was full of hopeful eyes. After all, he nodded. "Yes."
After the shower, the little guy wrapped up tightly, and then dried his hair, this put the little guy in the middle of the quilt.
Xi Muqiao looked at the thin diaper in his hand and looked at the instructions. He quickly put it on the little guy.
He grinned. "I am three years old. Why do you wear this thing?"
Yan Qian yawned with a small hand, his eyes squinted, and he began to feel sleepy. "Mummy let me wear it."
The child's biological clock is very punctual, and at around 12:30, he has already slept.
Xi Muqiao took a pocket, looked at the little quilt under the quilt, and silent for a while, turned around, gently went out of the bedroom and closed the door.
Dial the phone number of the left line, "How is the matter checked?"
"There has not been progress yet. The survey shows that the most contacted Ms. Mu Yan three years ago were male students, and strange men who were not close to me."
Xi Muqiao was silent, carrying it up, the black cockroaches suddenly became cold, and the thin lips spit out two cold words, "check again!"
As long as this man exists, he must have traces of his life. He does not believe that he can't find this bastard!
Standing for a moment, he entered the room.
Qiao Muzhen played the game on chuang, the man's hot palm stuck to her back, her hand trembled, the wrong place, the screen screamed and screamed, bloody.
She hangs up.
When she threw her mobile phone, she was very anxious. "Sim Muqiao, how is this person so bad!"
The voice did not fall, the man pressed on her back, and Joe Mu immediately felt the bed sinking into a large piece.
"Sim Muo, you give it to me, go down, die!"
The man did not speak, and the head was gently kissed on her back neck. Qiao Mu felt the dangerous thing on the lower back and did not dare to move, letting the man eat the tofu.
For a moment, the hot thin lips left, Qiao Mu had not had time to relax, only felt that the shoulders were cold, and the clothes were smashed by men.
"Sim Mucho, you..."
"Hey!"
Looking at the white and red skin, Xi Muqiao's scorpion was a little deeper, and the hot, thin lips were put together and smashed.
The feeling of numbness spread from the shoulder to the whole body instantly, and Qiao Mu was soft and biting his teeth to prevent the shy voice from overflowing.
"Sim Muqiao, you are going down, you are in a bedroom, you are not safe!"
The man behind him does not speak, just tell her the answer with action.
Qiao Mu Lingguang flashed, blurted out, "I, I have not taken a bath for two days, stinky!"
Thinking that this man has cleanliness, he will definitely be disgusted. He did not expect that he would pick her up around her waist and walk towards the bathroom.
"Exactly, I also need to take a shower, let's go together."
Since the investment of the net, Qiao Mu has an impulse to commit suicide.
Forty minutes later, Xi Muqiao took Joe Mu out, went back to the bedroom and placed it on the quilt, then rolled over and pressed it up.
Qiao Mu's two hands are in front of him, his cheeks are red, his voice is soft and soft, with a unique feminine, so that Mumo is swollen somewhere.
"Uncle, don't come again, I have to go home in the afternoon!"
Xi Muqiao’s eyes were tight and she looked at her in a blink of an eye. The movement in the quilt was even more urgent.
It’s four o'clock, it’s still early.

"..."
Two points, it is estimated that Qian Qian should wake up, Xi Muqiao called Wang Hao, let her take care of the children, and then shut down the little woman to stop talking.
At three o'clock, Joe Mu lay on his back and cried, staring at the ceiling above his head, and the two small legs couldn't stop tremble.
She turned to look at the man's delicate side, and asked softly, "Sim Muqiao, do you know what day is today?"
"New Year's Eve."
Qiao Mu’s twilight fainted a little.
Yeah, New Year’s Eve, I want to accompany my mother.

If you are with your mother for the New Year, you will not be able to accompany you.