Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Qiu Ning nodded with a gangster. "I think it is also a couple. If you see your wife, you still have to sneak a sneak peek. It is estimated that President Xi is also wrong."

"right."

Looking at the car slowly disappeared into the night, Qiu Ning said, "According to the identity of Xi Muqiao, the big thing about marriage is definitely a big publicity, so everyone knows what it is, no wedding, no No media reports."

"Mu Mu is not afraid that her mother knows."

Qiu Ning said thoughtfully, "Hope is like this, but don't let Xi Muqiao not take Mu Mu seriously, just play with her, then, Mu Mu can't stand it."

He Miao was shocked by her words. She turned and leaned against the wall. She looked at Qiu Ning with a tangled look. "I can't, just why, if you are playing, why are you getting married? No one wants to take your own marriage." Just kidding."

"Oh, hope is like this. Mu Mu has eaten so much bitterness. Xi Mu can definitely treat her well. I have to sigh again. The world of rich people is really not what we can understand."

"..."

Qiao Mu shrinks his neck and pulls the cotton tug. He walks until the wind and rain playground stops. At 8 o'clock in the winter night, there is no one on the playground. She can rest assured that she is on the car.

After a dozen seconds, a black car parked in front of her. She slammed the car logo, and she was happy. Auntie, Xi Muqiao actually opened a petty bourgeoisie!

She pulled the door open and went in. The two small hands put their lips on the lips and snorted. Xi Muqiao quickly turned the heater up, turned her head and licked her eyebrows.

"How do you wear this?"

"I always wanted to sleep for a while, who knows that you suddenly come, anyway, I will go back later, the province will have to change clothes, trouble!"

Xi Muqiao took her hand in the heating port, and the two big hands wrapped her frozen purple hand in the palm of her hand, but Qiao Mu’s little hand and ice were like ice.

Xu felt that the hand warmer was too slow. He leaned over and showed his arm. "Come here."

Qiao Mu is also unpretentious. She knows that her resistance is also ineffective. So she sat on the lap of Xi Muqiao from the co-pilot's seat.

Xi Muqiao bowed his head and began to unbutton his shirt, one by one, moving fast and very impatient.

Qiao Mu is dumbfounded. What is the situation? Isn’t it a warm hand? How do you start to undress?

A bad premonition came from the bottom of my heart, and she held down the big hand of Xi Muqiao's button.

Xi Muqiao looked up at her, and her eyebrows were slight and puzzled.

She was crying and sulking. "Uncle Uncle, I don't want a car shock, beg you, beg you!"

Ah, car shock?

Where did he give her the meaning of his car shock?

Some smiles flashed through the bottom of my eyes. Xi Muqiao opened her hand and licked her lips. She looked at her so slyly and looked at her shirt button.

Originally, he only wanted to unlock a few buttons so that the wife could reach in and warm her hands. Now, he changed his mind.

When Joe Mu looked at the posture, he knew that he could not escape. She was so embarrassed that he was so straightforward to look at. She was slightly staggered from his sight and his face was stained with blush.

In the small hand-printed pocket, I touched the two small bags. At this moment, she secretly rejoiced when she came out with two An~ all~T!

She held An~quan~T in her hand and shook it. When the buttons of Xi Muqiao were all untied, she showed her tight and powerful chest, and she took it out and lit it in front of him.

She blushes for a long time, "big, uncle, you have to use this."

When Xi Muqiao saw the An ~ all ~ T in her hand, the eyebrows raised instantly, and the shallow curvature of the lips was a little open. He took An from the hands of Qiao Mu, and he held her little hand. Resting on the ribs of his own position is warm.

He looked at An~quan~T, picked up his eyebrows, and was ready to work with his wife?

Qiao Mu was buried in his sturdy warm chest, warm and comfortable. She seemed to arch like a small lazy cat, and sighed comfortably.

“It’s good to have a living stove.”

Xi Muqiao looked at the An ~ all ~ T, laughing and not talking.

Qiao Mu said, "Uncle, I don't want to do anything in the car, can we go home?"

The man suddenly smiled. He looked down at the little man in his arms. The faint orange light in the carriage ran over him, he said meaningfully.

"Of course, Mrs. Ann~All~T are all brought well. I don't want to do anything. Isn't it the good intention of Mrs.?"

Hey, what do you mean?

Qiao Mu looked up and saw that the flames in his eyes were constantly expanding, making her suddenly scalp numb. She was familiar with Xi Muqiao's appearance, which was a prelude to his brewing atmosphere.

Her face left his chest slightly, and the sound of the mosquitoes said, "Hey, are you saying that you didn't plan this at first?"

"Well, I just wanted to just look at my wife."

The face of Xi Mu Qiao provoked a touch of drama, especially adding the word 'simple'.

If she doesn't hurt her face, Qiao Mu really wants to lick her two big mouths, and her heart is roaring wildly.

Ah, Xiao Yan, I heard no, people didn't want to do that, you sent yourself to someone's mouth, and you are very intimate enough to prepare Ann ~ all ~ T!

After the roaring is over, he began to blame He Miao and Qiu Ning, Mom, and they all blame them. If they were not to be safe, they would give her her, how could she bring two!

She got up from his chest and looked at the face that was gradually depressed. Her breathing was disordered. She wanted to go back, but her back was on the steering wheel.

She folded her hands together and bowed to him. Her eyes were watery and she looked pitiful. "Uncle Uncle, let me go, I will have an exam tomorrow morning!"

Qiao Mu, this kind of poor pity that I saw pity, like a stone thrown into the calm lake of Xi Muqiao, even stirred up his desire to conquer.

Xi Muqiao was buried in her white neck, and the breathing had begun to thicken.

"Nothing, we are quick and quick."

The feeling of crispy and numbness swayed from the neck, and instantly spread to the whole body. Qiao Mu twitched and trembled. She slammed the front sill of Xi Muqiao’s shirt, clenched her teeth, and her voice trembled.

"You, you, don't yell at me, sleep pants!"

"No, no, you give me your hand!"

Xi Mu Qiao suddenly snorted in her ear. "Hey, little voice, do you want to see the headlines of the early morning heads of the Xi's group and the Jiangcheng University beauty night game?"

Xi Muqiao is not afraid, but he knows that Joe Mu is afraid.

Sure enough, when this words came out, Qiao Mu closed her mouth tightly, she really cried out, the voice was very light and light, "Uncle Uncle, I really don't want to play car shock!"

It was a light heart like a small feather that swept across the small heart of Xi Muqiao, making his heart more itchy.

"It can't stop, you are jealous, just for a while."

After all, he pulled off Joe Mu’s sleeping pants.