Chapter 308: Nothing important to you

Chang Yazhen is calm and abnormal, as if I just said that the weather is very good today.
Liu Rusu’s heart slammed and looked at her daughter strangely. She couldn’t believe it.
Scorpio, yup, yup, you...

She knows that her daughter is very arrogant and even arrogant, but she never thought that her daughter would actually do this kind of thing. This is not a small fight, but it will kill people!
Next to Chang Zhenxing heard her saying, a bang in his head blew open, and raised his hand, hit her slap in the face, he continued to pant, his face rose red.
He pointed to Changya, and said with a grin, "Reverse, reverse, the family will really be defeated in your hands!"
Chang Ya's face was beaten to the side, her face was expressionless, and she didn't speak. She looked at the water wave that had not calmed down and waved, and laughed out loud.
The giggling laughter, no ups and downs, let the people present can't help but scream...
Main house.
Xi Muqiao hurriedly hugged Joe Mu to the upstairs, followed by Lu Yingbai under the leadership of Xi Muyan into the first floor room.
The old lady who was chatting with her face in the living room was shocked by the sudden situation. She was afraid that she was in a hurry and quickly comforted her chest.
Both sides are women, and the south and Mo and the quarter have to wait in the living room to comfort the old lady.
Sitting on the floor and sharing the candy with the big bang, first look at it, then put the big rush candy on the ground and ran upstairs with a short leg.
Big Ben followed closely, but the steps were high, and I couldn’t go up, so I had to go back to the place to add candy.
In the bedroom.
Xi Muqiao adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to the highest level, and quickly took off the wet clothes of Qiao Mu. His trembling lips kissed the lips of Qiao Muqing and muttered. "Mother is fine, take a bath and it will be fine."

Qiao Mu's hands and feet are still numb, but she can feel the shaking hands of Xi Muqiao.
She was afraid of cold, and this frozen story was not consistent. "Seat... Mucho, you... don't worry, I didn't...nothing."
Xi Mu Qiao just took off the last touch of Qiao Mu's body, and the door was suddenly pushed open.
Xi Muqiao’s eyes were fast, and he pulled the quilt and grabbed Qiao Mu’s body. When he saw him, he was relieved.
His hands swayed quickly, and then put the hot palm on Qiao Mu's cold cheeks. "Mrs. Hey, let me go to the hot water, I will do it right away, let Yu Qian accompany you."
Waiting for Joe Mu to answer, Xi Muqiao turned into the bathroom.
Yan Qian took off his shoes, licked his ass, struggling to climb chuang, sitting cross-legged opposite Qiao Mu, and asked with big eyes, "Mu Mu mother, are you in the water?"
"Yeah, Qian Qian is going to leave ... away from my mother, don't... catch cold."
Joe Mu tightened his quilt and couldn't help but tremble.
Yan Qian’s eyes stared at her, then climbed to Qiao Mu’s side, and the two little fat hands learned that Xi Muqiao had been so quick to move, and then placed on Joe Mu’s face.
The tender voice is like a sweet, soft cream, and it’s a trace of heart breaking into the heart. "Yu Qian warms my mother, and my mother is not cold."
Two or three minutes later, Xi Muqiao came out and even picked up Joe Mu with his quilt.
Joe Mu only reveals a face in the man's arms, like a silkworm cocoon still in his mouth.
"Yu Qian is waiting here, not allowed to come in."
"it is good."
Locking the door, Xi Muqiao took her out of the quilt.
At the moment of contact with Qiao Mu's body, Xi Muqiao frowned.
The temperature of the air conditioner in the bedroom was adjusted to the highest, and the quilt was still licking. Qiao Mu’s body was still cold like a piece of ice.
Qiao Mu was buried in the water, only revealing his head.
Xi Muqiao was next to her, and the big palm quickly twitched on her arm to help her recover her body temperature.
When he held up his right hand, there were a few more scars on the back of the white hand, and the skin was broken and still bleeding.
Qiao Mu took his big hand backhand, didn't want him to look at it, pulled his lips and tried to laugh at the man, and he didn't think that his cheeks were stiff.
"Changyao stepped on, she didn't want to... let me go ashore, at the beginning... I didn't think about calling for help, thinking that I could go ashore, when I wanted to call someone, it was already... I couldn't cry out."
The heart was sore, and the face of Xi Muqiao gradually became reddish. He coveted, turned over her hand, and cautiously kissed by the broken skin, for fear of hurting her.
"I'm sorry, Mu Mu."
Sorry, Mu Mu, did not appear in your side in time, did not protect you.
Sorry……
He didn't dare to think that he was afraid of the cold wife and fell into the cold pool. He didn't know how long she stayed inside. He didn't dare to ask, he was afraid.
If it wasn’t for Song Yazhi and Lu Yingbai’s timely discovery, would he lose her?
He couldn't think of it, the blunt pain in his heart, like someone who had a chisel on his heart and a little bit of it.
"Sim Muqiao, I am really fine, but fortunately it happened... In the case that the guests are scattered, otherwise the birthday of Qian Qian will be me... screwed up!"
The man jerked his head up. "What birthday party I want at this time, no you are important, no you are important!"
Qiao Mu shocked, for the man to lose control at the moment.
She could clearly see his red eyes, so close, she could see his thick eyelashes stick together.
He cried……
The man who was so expensive and noble, who has always been innocent, actually cried.
He is omnipotent to her, he is her god.
Her god, crying for herself.
Qiao Mu heartache, soreness straight from the bottom of my heart, she slammed up and circled the man's neck, pressed the scorpion, and screamed the words of Xi Muqiao.
For the first time, she felt that the three words of Xi Muqiao were so nice and lingering on the tip of the tongue, as if they were Scorpio.
There is a warm liquid falling in the man's neck, it is not clear whether it is water drops or tears.
Once again, Wang Hao has changed the chuang single quilt, and a bowl of steaming soup is placed on the chuang head cabinet.
Qiao Mu's body has warmed up, the whole person is in the quilt, and Xi Muqiao is feeding soup in a mouthful?
The little guy smelled the sweet taste, and the mouth was drooling. Xi Mu Qiao got a bad heart for a while, let him take a sip, the little guy immediately jumped on the spot and the tears came out!
Qiao Mu was amused, and he gave him a lollipop from the chuang head cabinet. The little guy took the big eyes and took it quickly. He screamed at him, "Dad, really bad!"
"Wang Hao, how is the elegant sister?"
"It's very good. Zhou Wei took the soup over. When Ms. Mu Yan came up to look for her wife, she said it was quite good. The young Song family also rushed over."
Qiao Mu drank the last bite of soup and let out a sigh of relief. "That's good, that's good."
The water in the pool is so cold, she can't stand the thick and thick skin of the little skin, and the rich family's rich and tender meat, which was raised from an early age, is estimated to be more unbearable.