Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

On TV, Miyazaki's animated films are still playing.

At this time, Qiao Xiaoan's mobile phone on the sofa rang.

Qiao Shiwen looked at it and handed over his mobile phone with a smile on his face

Qiao Xiaoan put down the dumplings in his hand, happily took over the mobile phone and went straight to the balcony.

This just opened the answer button, "Mo, have you eaten yet?"

"The meal is over. Gu Xu and I are having coffee."

"I forgot again. There was jet lag."

"The Paris street of M country, the scenery is very beautiful. I'll get you a passport next time, and I'll take you to have a look."

"Well, next time you take me, you won't have to talk on the phone every day."

"Joe, I'll be flying in three hours. It's midnight in D City, so you don't have to pick me up at the airport. I'll go home. "

"Midnight?" She thought, "but I still want to pick you up at the airport. Anyway, Adele drives."

"If you come, I'll be angry and stay at home."

She was on the other side of the phone, looking at the beautiful panorama of the community below the second floor, secretly smiling.

It's good to stay at home.

Wash white, lying in bed waiting for him.

How wonderful.

Yunmo on the other side of the phone probably heard her laughter.

So he asked her, "what are you laughing at?"

Ha ha, she can't say, she has such ambiguous idea, "you're going back home, of course you'll laugh happily."

But she did not know, far away in M, he was drinking coffee, in fact, is also home.

At the thought of her, a stream of hot blood flowed through the whole body and tied to the top of her head.

I'm so excited.

It's like being in love.

After hanging up the phone, yunmo comes back from the window and sees Gu Xu turning over his gift bag.

It's a gift he brought back to Joe.

"Gu Xu." He was obviously annoyed by Gu Xu and robbed the gift bag.

Gu Xu has already turned out the gift in the bag.

It's a beautiful milky white box with English on it.

It means the underwear of a big international brand.

Gu Xu felt a little funny, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "it's strange that you have to show me that you, who are so old-fashioned, will also give Miss Qiao such a gift?"

In fact, there is nothing to be nervous about.

After receiving the exquisite box, yunmo put it back in the bag calmly.

Carelessly raised his eyes, the light fell on Gu Xu, "what's so strange?"

Gu continued, "it's no surprise that my husband gives his wife a set of sexy underwear. But if it was you, it would be strange. "

“……” He didn't say a word. He just remembered that when he went to pick a gift, the shop assistant said in English that a woman needs to wear a set of breathable and comfortable underwear. Just when these two sets of underwear looked suitable, he bought them.

"I thought the gifts you gave Miss Qiao were not gold or silver. I didn't expect to send them."

“……”

"Ah Mo, I just can't imagine that the size of Miss Qiao in your family is too small."

Gu Xu also knew Qiao Xiaoan's size just now after seeing the size on the box.

Someone heard, it seems to be Gu continued peeping into the secret, but still a calm and free appearance.

Pack the gift, pick up the black coffee on the table, pass it to your mouth, and take a sip of elegant.

Gu continued, "Mo, do you like small size?"

“……”

"How does it feel to touch it?"

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

"What you like is unique."

As soon as Gu Xu's voice fell, he heard a burst of gunfire outside.

Then there was a burst of gunfire, continuous, and soon there was a scream, from far to near.

"What happened?" Gu continued to look out and frown tightly, "no, I don't think I'm afraid. Fear. Copies. Are you ready? "

Outside the square, the busy pedestrian, one by one, escaped their lives.

People scurrying around, in a crowd, fled for their lives, hiding to avoid.

Some time ago, BL burst. Among the terrorist incidents, the fear of a certain sect. Fear. The street sweepers killed hundreds of people.

Yunmo has no time to recall the incident, has heard the gunshot approaching.

The glass window of the cafe was broken by powerful bullets.

"Gu Xu, get down." Cloud ink pours forward, will Gu continue to press to fall to the ground.

……

Half an hour later.

City D.

Qiao Shiwen is still repairing the old chair.

After washing the dishes, Qiao Xiaoan sits in front of the TV and continues to watch Gong Qijun's "the valley of the wind".When it came to the advertisement, she changed channels at will.

I don't know which station is broadcasting the live news.

Paris Square of M country, be afraid. Fear. A surprise attack by the elements.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of people were killed.

Four terrorists were killed on the spot. Fear. One of them is alive.

……

Behind, she didn't hear.

My heart was suddenly flustered and confused.

Country M.

Paris Square.

Before Mo got on the plane, wasn't he drinking coffee with Gu Xu there?

Hundreds of casualties.

Hundreds of casualties?

Qiao Xiaoan's heart has never been so flustered.

Holding the mobile phone hand, can't help shaking, want to dial Mo's number.

But the fingers couldn't even find the dial.

Qiao Shiwen on the balcony is also attracted by the news on TV.

Seeing her daughter's reaction like this, I don't think it's good.

"Ah Mo is also in the Paris Square of M country?"

Yes, when eating dumplings, Qiao Xiaoan told Qiao Shiwen.

"I'll do it."

Qiao Shiwen directly opened the hands-free, and the phone call to Mo was always busy.

There's no way to get in.

Qiao Xiaoan's heart, even more flustered, "Dad, you call Gu Xu, look in the contact."

She simply snatched her mobile phone. Though she was shaking badly, she managed to find out Gu Xu's number.

In the past, there was still a rush of desperation.

"Don't worry, Xiao an. Mo will be OK."

The news is still on TV.

In the picture, a row of shops in Paris Square are all in ruins.

Her mind was empty.

An hour later, Qiao Shiwen and Qiao Xiaoan went to the old house of the cloud family.

The old man and Deng Jiaru, of course, also know the violence in Paris Square of M country. Terrorist incidents.

They just don't know. Amo and Gu Xu are drinking coffee in the Paris Square.

Qiao Xiaoan is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Qiao Shiwen is calling the branch in country M.

Deng Jiaru clenched Qiao Xiaoan's cold hand, grabbed the broken hair in her ear and comforted, "Qiao Qiao, don't worry, amo will be OK."

"Mom, ah Mo was there to drink coffee."

"Although there are casualties, ah Mo and Gu Xu will be OK. JOJO, stop crying

Qiao Xiaoan rushed into Deng Jiaru's arms. "Mom, I can't do without amo. Ah Mo will be OK, right?"

"Well." Deng Jiaru stroked Qiao Xiaoan's back and patted her gently to show her comfort.

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