Chapter 455: Physiological needs or business needs

Following the man's sight, Qiao Mu saw his own murder.
Because she is half-necked, and the top two buttons on the inside of the shirt are open, so it is easy to see, and it is very clear.
No wonder the man looked at himself with his eyes and watched for a few minutes!
Qiao Mu was mad, and he smashed the paper in front of him. "Smelly man, shameless, you let you see, you can see it again!"
The man's eyes caught the file quickly and placed it aside, the smile on the corner of his lips.
"I don't want to see it. You lean over in front of me. I don't even look at it."
Qiao Mu was mad at himself. Two steps forward, his legs lifted, and he straddled directly on the man's long legs. The white hands clung to the neck of Xi Muqiao. "The bastard, dare to be arrogant, Xi Muqiao, you can bear it. !"
The man firmly wrapped her small waist and smiled. "Don't dare."
After a while, Qiao Mu grabbed his tie and approached him. He asked, "I asked you, is it beautiful, or is that woman beautiful?"
"Of course you?"
"Is it my good month or the woman's good looks?"
"It must be you!"
When the voice did not fall, I saw that the little woman’s face was abrupt.
"Sim Muqiao, you are a bastard, don't you look at the woman, how do you know that it is my good-looking? Smelly shameless, all old, and the idea of ​​stealing outside, honestly explain, how many women are eyebrows Over!"
Xi Muqiao was crying and laughing when she asked.
Not to say that she looks good, is it necessary to say that other women look good?
Isn't that wife going to blow up?
"Don't make trouble, you are so strict, I dare, go, help me to pour a glass of water, you dare to do it, how much material does that cup of coffee add to me? It is dead."
The man glared at her small waist and gnashed her teeth.
"Live, who made you see so many women."
"Business needs!"
Qiao Mu blinked a little, half-truth and said, "Is it a business need or a physiological need?"
That second, the man circled her little waist and got up without warning. Qiao Mu was not prepared, and the body leaned back, scaring her to scream.
Qiao Mu was hanging on him like a sloth, and he walked with him in the lounge.
"I was reminded by my wife that I was reminded of it. Indeed, I am still there, I need to solve the physiological problem."
Qiao Mu: "..."
The two were tossed and the sky was dark outside.
Qiao Mu looked at the time with a weak look, lifted his little foot and took a man's foot. "I blame you, I can't pick up the clams and chopped green onion, and my son should blame me when I go back."
"You don't have to pick it up. Someone has been diligently picking up the child."
"Who?"
"Lu Yingbai."
Joe Mu is happy. "Yeah, the big white is coming, I don't know what he was busy with recently, and he hasn't come home for two months!"
"Do you like him to come home?"
Qiao Mu held a small face with one hand and deliberately angered him. "Yes, yes."
After that, I saw that the man looked at her meaningfully. There was still a sneer on the face of Jun. Even the smirk between the eyebrows seemed to be frozen and sinister.
Then, no more, because Qiao Mu is destined to return home before 8 pm.
At half past eight, the two arrived home.
Lin Wei stepped forward and took over the bag of Qiao Mu and asked, "How come back at this time?"
Qiao Mu vaguely replied, "Nothing, there is something wrong in the company, Lu Yingbai?"
"Play with the kids in the toy room.
When Joe Mu went in, he saw sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding his third child in his arms, sitting on the fourth in his neck, and Lu Yingbai, who was fighting and killing.
Hearing the sound, he just looked back and said, "Mu Mu, you wait for the first time, I will kill a game soon!"
"What are you busy with recently?
"I just encountered a little trouble." Lu Yingbai looked at the big screen and said.
Qiao Mu asked, "What about Jasmine? Why didn't you come back with you?"
When it comes to jasmine, the action of Lu Yingbai’s hand pauses, and a moment appears on the screen. His little man is instantly taken to the spike.
"She has something, very busy."
After Joe Mu looked at him for a while, he still didn't feel curious and asked, "What happened between you? It's been seven years, and it has been divided."
Lu Yingbai ridiculed his lips, "Jasmine, is a wild horse that has not been tamed, she does not like to be restrained, do not like our royal rules..."
Lu Yingbai did not continue to talk about it, but Qiao Mu understood it. It is the difference between the two people's living environment and their different values. Of course, there will be contradictions.
Drop the game handle and hold the fourth of his hair from his neck.
"How are you women so difficult to do one by one?"
Joe Mu glanced at him and said with no anger, "Why are you still looking for a wife?"
Lu Yingbai: "..."
In the study, two men are swallowing clouds.
"President Xi Da, are you interested in cooperation and do a vote in the international arena?"
"No."
"cut!"
Xi Muqiao bent his fingers and played the ash, watching him say, "How come suddenly to my house?"
"Look at my son and daughter, I haven't seen it for two months, I miss the panic. I will go to see Qian Qian tomorrow morning. Right, that scum and words, you still care?"
"Do you think I can manage it?"
Lu Yingbai sighed, "Hey, the most pitiful is my son, first ten years old, the last time I saw him, the kid is coming to my shoulder!"
Xi Muqiao did not speak, squinted and took a cigarette.
Yes, in a blink of an eye, Qian Qian is ten years old.
Nan Lin is not too small, has been 38 years old, not to mention, in recent years, the words have not toss him, the key is still Qian Qian.
The ten-year-old boy, who was just beginning to rebel, is even more guilty of the south.
"In the end, I still envy you the most, seven years, two children, got four treasures, hey, this is me, my mom is estimated to be happy!"
"Hurry up and jasmine, if you really have nothing to do with Jasmine, give me back to people, and the girls are so good, you have been married for so many years."
Lu Yingbai was cold and cold. "I don't think people are mine. Don't think about coming back."
Xi Muqiao glanced at him, faintly said, "Scum!"
Lu Yingbai: "..."
Early the next morning, Lu Yingbai took the opportunity to go to the apartment of Xi Muyan.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Xiao Qian’s face was full of anger. When he saw the person, his face was a little better.
Dry.

Lu Yingbai changed his slippers and asked him while walking towards the living room. "What is this? Is it like this?"
He was modest and muffled. "Nothing."
When I entered the living room, I found out that the south of Mo was actually here. Xi Muyan was sitting on the sofa, and she was about to collapse. See him and raise her hand.