Chapter 297: I don’t know how to touch his scales.

Unintentional arrogance, angered Xi Muqiao, causing Joe Mu to faint directly.
One second before the fainting of the past, she swears that she will not be handcuffed any more, and her mouth will not be embarrassed. She will swear for a moment and finally hang herself.
Since the two are ready to go with their children, there has never been a refusal in the family.
Qiao Mu slept soundly, and Xi Muqiao counted it. Her aunt had just arrived, and it is still in a safe period. The child has no choice.
Working hard every day, why is the wife’s stomach still not responding?
When she thought of her wife's palace cold, Xi Muqiao decided to take time to take her to the hospital to check it out. Both of them did a detailed check to see where the problem lies.
I also thought about the world of two people at the beginning, and I was not in a hurry to have children.
The more you get along with your wife, the deeper your relationship is, and the more you want your child, the stronger your thoughts.
Especially now, the two live alone, go home from work and see the wife busy in the kitchen, the atmosphere is soft and warm, always feel that the home is deserted.
The wife also lied to him that he was full of classes. He had already kept her curriculum in mind, knowing that this little thing had no class the next morning.
At half past one in the morning, he felt that he should work harder and not let his wife get pregnant.
With this in mind, he once again covered himself.
When he was busy with his hands, Joe Mu raised his eyelids and glanced at him. He didn't have the strength to rip his skin again. His eyes closed and he slept again.
At 7:30 in the morning, after Muhammad’s cell phone vibrated many times, he finally picked up the phone.
He didn't sleep until four in the morning. He didn't wake up. He had a bad temper. He caught Lin Yi and slammed it. He told him that he would not go to work this morning and stay with his wife at home.
After he had finished speaking, Lin Yicai screamed at the opening. "President, something happened. The network suddenly broke out the wife’s age identity address school. I also said that the wife climbed you at the age of seventeen and gave birth to your child. Wait, in short... it’s hard to hear!

Xi Mu Qiao's pajamas were all gone, and immediately opened their eyes and stood up. When the head caught the phone, he pulled it over his nightgown and looked at Qiao Mu, who was sleeping well, and turned out of the bedroom.
"I will check it immediately. Who is leaking out of the newspaper? Are there any newspapers?"
"No, I just called the major newspapers with the left front. They said that they received an anonymous letter about this matter this morning, but because of you, they didn't dare to report, but some unknown magazines. I can't say..."
"Let me pay close attention to the newspaper, which one will dare to kill, call the company's program information department, let them find out who is going to spread this thing to the network."
"Yes, president."
Hang up the phone, Xi Muqiao entered the study, open the computer to search for rumors on the network.
From now on, all websites are reprinted by netizens, and it is impossible to find out who is spreading it.
Xi Muqiao’s face was gloomy and his most worried thing happened.
The name of the unexposed wife and the home address of the unexposed wife are clearly stated on the Internet, and even the school and the professional class are clear.
This does not matter, after the birthday of Qian Qian, these will always be exposed.
What is most tolerated by Xi Muqiao is that it also very clearly analyzes the relationship between Xi Muqiao’s eldest son and Mrs. Xi.
If you say that Qian Qian is going to be three years old, and Mrs. Xi is still less than twenty-one years old, that is to say, Qiao Mu is pregnant when he is seventeen.
A woman is pregnant at the age of seventeen, and she is still a child of Xi Muqiao. There are some people who speculate that Mrs. Xi’s wife is extremely anxious. She is very eager to hook up on Jiangcheng’s right to marry him, and marry her sister on the grounds of pregnancy. throne.
The more I saw the fireball in my heart, the bigger it was, the mouse was slammed on the table, the mouse jumped on the desk a few times, and fell to the ground.
The teeth were bitten, and the masseter muscles clearly emerged. The scorpion was like a fire, and the gaze was all ruins.
In the end, he wants to see who is tired and tired, so he does not know how to touch his scales!
Schools can't go, at least not until things are resolved. Now that the Internet is so developed, there are far more people online than people who read newspapers.
It is estimated that it will take less than two hours. This matter is well known in Jiangcheng.
Packing up the good things, Xi Muqiao looked at Qiao Mu who was still asleep, and finally woke her up.
Mingtan House is a high-end residential area at any time. The facilities are not as good as those in Linyi Bay or Xijia Old House. In short, you can't stay here.
He leaned over and kissed her lips and called her gently. "Mrs, wake up."
Joe Mu turned over and turned his to him and continued to sleep.
Seeing that her tired eyelids could not be lifted, Xi Muqiao found out the clothes, dressed them one by one, wiped her face with a wet towel, and slammed it tightly before she hugged her out.
Put her on the co-pilot and put the seat flat, then put her on and fasten the seat belt.
Such a big thing in the old house was known early in the morning, and Xi Muyan was sitting on the sofa and not talking.
Even Qian Qian can feel the low atmosphere, and he doesn’t say a word in Mommy’s arms.
Xi Muqiao walked in with Jo Mu, and greeted him and went straight to the bedroom upstairs.
Just about to undress her, Qiao Mu finally opened his eyes.
In fact, this road is half asleep and half awakened, consciousness is still there, just too sleepy, too lazy to open his eyes, let Xi Muqiao hold her to hug.
"What's wrong?" The sound was filled with a nasal sound, which sounded soft and soft, which made the haze in Xi Mu's heart dissipate.
"Nothing, keep going to sleep."
Qiao Mu squinted and made a big yawn. "Don't sleep, go to class in the afternoon."
Xi Muqiao's eyelashes were fretting and wrapped her in a quilt. "I have given you a few days off and have a good rest at home."

Why are you taking time off?

"No, look at the wife who is too tired recently, take a break and take a few days off."
Qiao Mu did not believe, she knew that something must have happened. The hot little hand held his face. "What the is going on, definitely be right with me, you can say, no one will rumor it."
Xi Muqiao smiled and nodded.
Her eyes slammed to the maximum, "Oh, really, who is so special!"
"I don't know, I am checking."
"Do things get too big?"
The man licked his lips. "It's bigger. You said that you were hooked up to me at the age of seventeen. I tried my best to have a child. I sat on the seat of my wife and told you that it was hard to hear."
"Children? Is it also involved in Qian Qian?"
"Uh huh."
Qiao Mu raised his brow and slammed on the face of Xi Muqiao. "Check, give me a hard check. I have to see who is so long, this time, catch her and kill her!"