Chapter 83: Laozi’s face is more true than your chest.

When Joe Mu woke up, it was already eleven o'clock. She cried and shouted at the chuang and scratched the wall, and kept blaming Xi Muqiao.
"Ah, why don't you wake me up, I have to go to school to find a teacher. This is related to whether the whole class's exams are linked. If they are really hanging, then I am the sinner of the whole class. !"
Xi Mu Qiao did not wear a shirt, cut a fitted hand-made shirt to outline his strong waist, slender fingers and a slow buttoned shirt button, he looked at the crazy wife, with a smile in the black.
"Deserved, who makes the whole class because you skip classes."
Joe hurriedly dressed in clothes, and the apricots slammed toward him, the bastard, and this time he was still talking about the wind!
"Can this blame me, ah? Not all of them are conquered by the charm of my architecture ru god!"
Xi Muqiao's dark squats to the xiong mouth of Qiao Mu's pretty glimpse, slightly hooked thin lips.
"Well, it is indeed ru god."
Joe Mu's face was red, and he raised his arms and crossed his arms to prevent defensiveness. Mom! I was teased by this old bastard!
She buckled the button and looked up at Xi Muqiao. She frowned and pointed at the window, and spit the stars.
"Our new generation teacher, it is really terrible, Qiu Ning Mingming said that it is a long leg handsome Ouba who is 187 tall, but I think, just because we escaped him, he will give us a lesson. Looking at this matter, this is definitely a small belly of Obasan, saying that it is handsome, who knows if he is going to South Korea to go around and cut!"
Qiao Muzhen took the small slippers, kicked and walked to the living room, and frowned, the small mouth and the small cannon seemed to be like, and he said nothing.
"I didn't go to see him this morning. You said that he will not take hate. When I have a big stroke, I will hang up for the whole class. You said who I am looking for?"
Xi Muqiao blacked her face behind her. He stared at the small figure that was smashing, gnashing his teeth, snarling in his heart, and the little king and eight lambs, and your eyes gave me a good look. The long legs of the one-eight-eight-seven handsome Ouba In front of your eyes, also Obasan, go to your uncle's Obasan, Laozi's face is really more than your xiong!
Qiao Mu went to the table, pulled the chair out and sat down, stretched out the breakfast brought back by Xi Muqiao, and sucked the mouth of the mouth.
"Ah, ah, ah, crab yellow bag, Mu Mu wants you, there are preserved egg porridge, Mu Mu also miss you, what?"
Xi Muqiao slaps off Qiao Mu to pinch the small hand of the crab yellow bag, his face is gloomy.
"Go wash first."
Qiao Mu smacked him with a small mouth, but the eyes of Xi Mu Qiao were so gloomy that people couldn't help but feel cold. In less than three seconds, she was defeated and succumbed to the bathroom.
Is this old man going to menopause, how can he change his face? She said that Teacher Obasan did not provoke him.
Xi Muqiao took the already cool breakfast into the kitchen. She was still worried about what Joe Mu had just said. Little bastard, I will let you see if I am a little belly chicken, is it Obasan!
"Uncle, I mean, in case, if the teacher of Obasan really gave us the whole class, can I help you?"
The sullen face of Xi Muqiao heard the words of Obasan, the whole person is not good, his eyelids are not lifted, and a cold word is spit out between the thin lips.
"Say!"
Joe Mu took a porridge from the bowl and pressed the crab yellow pack in his mouth. She took a sigh of relief and squinted her eyes and patted her belly.
"If he really hangs us in the whole class, no, no, if he hangs a class for any classmate in our class, you will send a few younger brothers to scare him and scare him, so that he dare not give it to the department." ,good or not?"
Xi Muqiao converges on the eyebrows, and the eyelids are not lifted, cool and cold.
"not good."
She folded her hands together and looked pitiful. "Uncle, beg you, beg you, don't pull like this, we are husband and wife, my wife is difficult, my husband should work hard to solve it."
Xi Mu Qiao Tieqing sneered with a sneer, now think of us as a husband and wife? Go ahead and go!
I was still thinking about finding a triad to threaten the teacher. The little bastard’s courage was long, and the things that were done were more than awkward, and the courage was so fast!
Since she missed the time to go to the first teacher of Obasan in the morning, she would not be in a hurry to go to school, taking advantage of this time to go to the hospital to see her mother.
Xi Muqiao leaned on the door of the kitchen with her arms and xiong, watching her busy in a small kitchen surrounded by pink floral aprons.
"Uncle, do you really want to follow me to see my mother?"
A man is very angry because he is angry. "Uh huh."
Joe Mu sprinkled a spoonful of salt into the chicken soup, licked the oil in the soup, and sipped a little bit of a small mouth and smacked it. After blowing it, he tasted it.
She licked it, licked her mouth and gave a thumbs up to her cooking. "Then you must not say anything, my mom knows that I will sell you for five million, and I will kill me."
She stirred a few soups and put on the lid. "And, don't you say that we have missed the marriage we already married. Just be your philanthropist."
"Yep."
"You said, because my last surgery fee, my mother was so vigilant, I still have to call you. If she knows that I have put more than four million foreign debts on, how will she react? I can't imagine it!"
Xi Muqiao looked at her bitter face and raised her brow. "You and her clearly said that you married a very rich man and put the money back."
Qiao Mu turned and his index finger poked his strong and fierce moon, scornful.
"Hey, uncle, are you lacking in your eyes? If I say this, my mother will directly kill me. First, I will return more than four million without a sound. I will make another one and help the debt-paying man." Marriage, my mother is not stupid, she must be able to figure out the reason for it. The important thing is your identity. If you are an ordinary man, the key is that you are still a triad, I dare not tell her."
Xi Muqiao put her little hand on her palm and the other hand licked her bangs. The bottom of the eye became a little deeper. He sighed silently. How could he tell her that she was not a triad? Standing at the top of Jiangcheng, mastering the economic lifeline of Jiangcheng, will you shake the three-shake Xi Muqiao?
The wife can not tolerate the temper of a grain of sand, and I don’t know what will happen to it.
"No, don't worry, your mother will accept my identity in the future, and will not affect the relationship between your mother and daughter."
Qiao Mu pulled back his small hand from his palm and lowered his small head, completely disapproving of his statement.
"My mother's temper, I know, she will be very angry, maybe she will sever the relationship with me."