Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

"Well, Ms. He Xueman!" Mu Qingyue said that he Xueman could only please him by holding his arm, "I know, you don't want to talk about it any more."

"I can't do it myself, and I'm to blame for reading too much." He Xueman stares at Mu Qingyue and starts to chatter again.

Mu Qingyue takes a deep breath. She really wants to find two regiments of cotton to block her ears.

After coming back from Mu's home, Mu Qingyue ran into her study, opened Bai Lixing's laptop and looked up things on the Internet.

Bai Lixing cuts a fruit plate. When he comes to the living room, he doesn't see Mu Qingyue. He turns to the door of the study. Seeing that the door is half closed, he laughs and walks in with the fruit plate.

Mu Qingyue is so serious that he doesn't even know that Bai Lixing has come in.

Bai Lixing put the fruit tray on the table, lowered his head and looked at the computer screen. When he saw the things on it, he couldn't help laughing, "what are you doing with this?"

Mu Qingyue flattened her mouth. "Ms. He Xueman is talking more and more now. I suspect that her menopause is coming. I'll take a look and buy her some tonic to make it up. I'll go back and NAG in my ear like a fly every time I go back."

In fact, he Xueman began to talk a lot, it has been a long time, Muyan found out, but Muyan did not think too much, every day he Xueman was chanting, in a bad mood, in the end, he Xueman read can not stand, just like today, the excuse to go to the company not to come back, directly hiding.

Bai Lixing looked at Mu Qingyue, carefully looking at the appearance of those commodities, and gently laughed, "you and your mother are really interesting."

Mu Qingyue raised her head from the computer screen and looked at Bai Lixing suspiciously, "what's interesting?"

Bai Lixing raised her hand and rubbed Mu Qingyue's hair. She said fondly, "your mother keeps exposing your shortcomings in front of you. She is always dissatisfied with this and that. But in private, she told me that although Miss Mu Qingyue has a little temperament, she is very nice, obedient and filial. She just doesn't know how to express her concern for others. You must be patient I'm not going to get along with her

"As for you, every time I mention your mother to you, you are impatient. Just like now, you are concerned about her in your heart, but you don't cut your face. I can see that the relationship between your mother and daughter is not as good as you said

"Is that what Ms. He Xueman really told you?" Mu Qingyue doubted, "when? Why don't I know? "

"She told me when you went upstairs to get your doll." Bai Lixing put his hands on Mu Qingyue's shoulder and looked at the computer screen. "They all say that my daughter is my mother's little cotton padded jacket. That's right. Come on, let me have a look with you and buy something for my mother."

When a woman reaches the age of 50, her temper and temperament will change, and some even suffer from depression.

If at this time, children dislike them, they will be very sad.

Mu Qingyue is that kind of knife mouth bean curd heart, from the bottom of my heart, she does not want to let he Xueman angry.

After Mu Qingyue and Bai Lixing read it on the Internet, Mu Qingyue said, "that's it. Tomorrow I'll go to the mall to buy it for my mother, and then When the game is over, will you accompany me home and send her back? "

"Good!" Even if his daughter is a little bit happy, he doesn't want to be a little bit.

See Mu Qingyue computer cover, white Lixing suddenly pressed her hand, Mu Qingyue doubt raised his head, with eyes ask white Lixing.

Bai Lixing pursed his lips and his eyes fell on Mu Qingyue's eyes. He looked at her and looked at her like that. Suddenly he whispered, "what I talked about at your house today I'm sorry, but I'm a good advocate without consulting you in advance. "

Mu Qingyue thought it was a big event. She even thought that Bai Lixing was going to propose to her. Unexpectedly, Bai Lixing said this.

She doesn't care smile, "it's OK, I'm not that mean person! What's more, it's OK for you to report to my parents first. If one day you really propose to me and tell them later, they will think that you don't pay attention to them. They will propose directly without even asking for their opinions. Maybe they will have some ideas about you! "

Mu Qingyue seldom thought of things from the perspective of others before, but today he Xueman's words make her understand that emotion is not one person's pay, but two people's pay each other.

She stood up, took Bai Lixing's hand and went out. Then she pressed Bai Lixing on the sofa and turned to the bathroom. After a while, she brought out a basin of warm water and put it in front of Bai Lixing.

Bai Lixing looks at Mu Qingyue's action blankly and doesn't know what she is going to do.

All of a sudden, Mu Qingyue squats down and grabs Bai Lixing's feet with her slender fingers.

Bai Lixing was stunned for a moment, and reflexively retracted his feet.

"What are you doing?" Mu Qingyue flattened her mouth, forced Bai Lixing's feet back and put them into warm water, "don't be embarrassed, you put on my shoes, you cooked for me, you did so much for me, I haven't done anything for you yet!"Bai Lixing shakes his head with a smile, grabs Mu Qingyue's hand, and then pulls her to his lap.

"I don't need you to do anything for me. If you really want to do something for me, then How about something practical! "

"Practical?" Mu Qingyue looked down at Bai Lixing's feet in the water basin and asked blankly, "what's more practical than washing feet?"

"No..." Mu Qingyue felt something, her two little hands pushed white hard.

"No No

Bai Lixing took a deep breath, let go of Mu Qingyue, and slowly opened his eyes. The color in his eyes changed.

Mu Qingyue knew what that color meant. She immediately twisted her body and wanted to get down from Bai Lixing's leg.

"Qingyue..." Bai Lixing's voice was so low that he knocked every word on Mu Qingyue's heart, "you Don't you want to? "

"I I... " Mu Qingyue doesn't know how to answer, so he refuses Bai Lixing directly, for fear of hurting his self-esteem, but if he doesn't refuse