Chapter 262: Little girls are owing to clean up

I have to say that people staying with each other will really infect each other.
For example, Xi Muqiao, staying with her for a long time, turned out to be cheeky like her.
Ignore the man's smug face, Joe Mu was afraid that he couldn't help but rush to smash him, took out his cell phone and went to the bedside, sitting on the bed.
Yan Qian was eating orange in a small mouth, and Joe Mu suddenly sat over, scared his little hand to shake, and the orange fell on the quilt, and the little guy licked his mouth.
"You can't be quiet for a while now!"
Lin Wei handed him a new one, and the little guy was happy again, and she yelled at Qiao Mu.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, this is not a foot that can't stand for too long!"
After she finished, she glanced at Xi Muqiao, and the stinky man still laughed!
I don't know when it started, my mom seems to start to dislike her, and this man is so embarrassed in front of her mother.
The moment I pulled out the cold in my heart, it seems to have been abandoned.
"Yu Qian, it’s snowing outside."
"Well, that's a big snow."
Qiao Mu took out his mobile phone and found the photo taken in the morning to the little guy. "Look, this is the snowman we piled up in the morning, is it cute?"
Yan Qian stretched his neck and came over, then continued to lick the orange, "Well, as cute as the cognac."
"..."
Qiao Mu subconsciously went to see the man's face behind him, and sure enough, his face was stinking.
She smiled dryly and tried to save it. "Wait for you to go home and build a snowman with us."
The little guy licked his paper towel and wiped his mouth. "It used to be dry to me."
Xi Muqiao’s face was stinking and couldn’t be stinky anymore. Looking at Yan Qian’s eyes was sinister, and Qian Qian inadvertently touched his gaze and was scared to shrink his neck.
Qiao Mu quickly put away the mobile phone, my heart secretly why I have nothing to show the children to the photos, this is good, Mr. Xi vinegar is a big hair, the unlucky is her!
Helpless, she quickly shifted the topic, "Mr. Xi, help me quickly, I am going to the bathroom!"
The man’s face was stinky, but he also came over and picked her up and walked toward the bathroom.
Joe Mu sat on the toilet, and the man leaned against the wall like this, and he looked at her with a sigh of relief.
"You turned your head and went to see the rest of the room!"
Qiao Mu was red-faced by his eyes, his hands were tightly carrying his trousers, and he was afraid to move on the toilet. He was afraid that the man/beast/sexual hair would take her here.
The man snorted and turned his head slightly. It can be seen from the tight side of the face that the man is very upset now.
She quickly put on her trousers and stood up against the wall. She wanted to reach the sink, just halfway through the road, and she was buckled by the man against the wall.
Xi Muqiao narrowed his eyes, and there was a dangerous light inside. He faintly opened his mouth. "I like Lu Yingbai?"
Qiao Mu eyes wide open, "Ah, what... Ghost?"
The man put her firmly on the wall, and squeezed her tight legs with her long legs until the body was between her legs. "You must call the shadows, and give them the exclusive name."
The little woman was angry and felt that the man was nothing to look for. The little white hand pushed his chest hard. "Whatever shuts me, I don't want to call him that way!"
Xi Muqiao grabbed the small hand on her chest and did not come behind her. The black scorpion locked her in a deadlock, saying, "I want you to call him that."
Qiao Mu learned that he narrowed his eyes and licked him for a moment, and his lips smacked a smirk.
"Sim Muqiao, it’s not your way to eat vinegar. I can’t control him, or you have no confidence in front of him. Oh, yes, you are thirty-two years old this year. Lu Yingbai seems to be less than thirty. Oh, Mr. Xi, don’t you feel inferior?

Mr. Xi, who was poked at the center, was very unhappy. Although his smirk showed his disdain, his ears were rare red.
Yes, he has a sense of crisis. If the wife is a simple pursuer, he can handle it with a wave of his hand.
But Lu Yingbai is different. He belongs to the less simple and more difficult pursuer.
After returning from the mall that day, he set about investigating.
Lu Yingbai, 28 years old, mother Chinese, Lu is the mother's surname.
This is normal, but it is not on his father's side, the leader of the French Charles family.
In other words, Lu Yingbai is the sole heir to the Charles family.
The Charles family is very famous in the upper class of France, and its power is very large. Few people dare to provoke them because the Chalice family is internationally black and white.
It is not that he is afraid of Lu Yingbai, but that it is more difficult to deal with Lu Yingbai. The money rights are not lacking. The key is to take care of the mother and mother for three years.
These two contacts, the character of the guy he touched almost the same, it is purely the kind of person who finds that the goal is to stalk and stalk, not to swear.
It is useless to use soft tricks, which is the most troublesome place for him.
Moreover, the man is not inferior to him regardless of his appearance or background. The most important thing is that he is younger than him. Mr. Xi is actually somewhat unconfident.
Xi Muqiao did not speak, and Qiao Mu knew that he was talking.
She chuckled, but with a sweet smile in her sweet smile, "Mr. Xi is afraid that I will abandon you, and then run with Lu Yingbai?"
The man stared at her, did not speak, just tightened his thin lips.
Qiao Mu broke away from the bound hands, his eyes twitching with a smear-feeling, slender fingertips gently spinning around his chest.
"So, Mr. Xi wants to be nice to me, gentle, and maybe I will be dissatisfied someday, and I will go to the embrace of small meat."
Xi Muqiao grabbed the woman's delicate little chin and lifted it slightly. She bowed her head on the red lips. The low and heavy voice was filled with teeth.
"Little girls are owing to clean up!"
Joe Mu smiled.
In the living room, Xi Muyan is still doing ideological work for Lu Yingbai.
Don't try to hit my little sister's idea, or kill you!
Lu Yingbai dismissed himself, bowed his head and casually played with his fingers. "A lot of people want to kill me from childhood to age, but the last person who died is not me."
When Xi Muyan said, there was nothing to say.
After all, she had seen their homes, castle-like houses, huge servants, military mercenaries, and trying to kill him. It was not easy.
After a long time, I finally said a word, "In short, in short, you can't beat my little sister's idea. There are a lot of fans in France waiting for you to be lucky. You are going to dig up a married woman!"
"I like it."
He is not ventilated, and the sigh of anger is swearing, "Rely!"
The man looked at her with an eyebrow, and the deep amber scorpion contained a charming smile.
"When I came, I saw a man outside the ward. He stood in front of the door and smoked. He seemed to want to come in, and I think he was very familiar."