Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

At twelve o'clock, there was a sound of firecrackers screaming around.

Although the current firecrackers are forbidden, this film is an old neighborhood. The residents are mixed, and there are all the five lakes and the seas. They all retain the tradition of their hometown. Every family has been released. Over time, no one will come.

The space in the carriage is small, and Xi Muqiao can't open the movement. He **** the gas and the temperature is hot.

Just now, Joe Mu vented a mess, both of them gasped.

The man bite the earlobe of the little woman, and the voice is hoarse but not sexy. "Mrs. We have done this year from last year."

Qiao Mu is still in the afterglow, lazy on the shoulders of men, well-behaved like a kitten.

As soon as she heard this, she breathed in a hurry, and her anger was ruined. The little voice was dyed with tenderness and tenderness. "Xi Muqiao, you shut up the old lady!"

The man chuckled and tightened the small waist of the arms, and the whole car swayed again and again.

New year, one o'clock in the morning.

The man whispered with his little lady, and the laughter filled the carriage.

"I will come home tomorrow."

Xi Muqiao held the small hand of Qiao Mu, half-eyed eyelashes, carefully looked at each of the delicate white fingers, and then kissed carefully, as a treasure.

Qiao Mu looked up at him with a weak head, and was a little surprised. "You come to my house? What to do, not afraid that my mother will cut you out with a kitchen knife?"

"I can't stand it. I obviously have a wife, but I am not around all day, making me like an old bachelor. I don't feel comfortable when I see people in pairs."

Xi Muqiao’s unhappy pouting, I used to feel very good in singles, but after enjoying the world of two people and then living alone, I was really wrong.

Qiao Mu hesitated, "That my mom..."

"Don't worry, give it to me."

"Okay..." Joe Mu lowered his head, but jerked up, and quickly turned to find the insulated bucket she brought.

In the corner of the back seat, I found the insulated bucket, and quickly opened it. When I saw the dumbfounded, all the dumplings she cooked were all stick together. Joe Mu suddenly wanted to cry.

"I blame you, if you didn't take me to do that, how can you forget this dumpling!"

The man saw the dumplings came together for the first time. He felt funny, licked the insulated bucket and took out the chopsticks to eat.

"Hey, don't eat, it's like this!"

This man is used to high, eating and eating is exquisite and exquisite, I am afraid that I have never eaten so much to live together, this sticks of dumplings, she does not want to eat, let alone let this man eat.

Xi Muqiao blushes at her lips. "It's okay, it's still hot. It's been a little hungry just for so long."

The man's eating is fast and not rude, even in this small compartment, eating a terrible dumpling, but he was born with a hard feeling of elegance.

Qiao Mu sat in the co-pilot and turned to look at him. The more he saw, the more handsome he was, the more mature and restrained, the more he looked better and looked better.

Ten minutes, thirty dumplings had a belly, and the car had its own warm water. Qiao Mu had been holding it, and he was drinking with a small mouth.

Xi Muqiao did not abandon it. He took the cup from Qiao Mu and drank it.

When drinking water, Xi Muqiao leaned slightly on her head, and her throat slid up and down, with a delicate line of chin, with a deadly temptation.

Such a Xi Muqiao, really **** handsome!

Qiao Mu licked his lips, especially wanting to pounce on his chin, but she only dared to yin, in reality she was paralyzed.

"Sim Muqiao, have you discovered that since you were with me, you have become grounded."

"How do you say this?"

"In the past, you have never eaten the leftovers of others. All the things you use are all one-handed. I used to use them in the future. I used to never put cash in my wallet. One wallet is a gold card, silver card, Oscar. The eyes are flashing, and now there is always cash in it. You used to never go to the supermarket, and you don’t know what the market is like."

"And, you never came to this place before, the shoes have always been bright, not contaminated with dust, since I have, go into our poor community, you look at your shoes, a layer of gray. ”

"And, you are the emperor of Jiangcheng. You have always looked at other people's faces. Because of me, my mother gives you a face, I am really sorry."

Xi Muqiao raised the shallow curvature of her lips and followed her head. "Is there any touch on the wife?"

Qiao Mu looked at him very seriously. "Yes, Xi Muqiao, I really appreciate you being able to do so many things for me. Without you, I now estimate that I have been driven crazy by the creditors and my mother's surgery."

"My Qiao Mu must have saved the Milky Way in my life. I have met you in this life. I am very lucky to be your wife. Although it is very risky to be your wife, I am ashamed."

The man said, the man frowned.

“Doing my wife is very risky?”

"Yeah, being your wife is like standing on the opposite side of many women and becoming their rival, my mother. How many people are there!"

"I said that Changya, she still doesn't know that I am Mrs. Xi and I start to see that I am not pleasing to the eye. If she knows, she will not be angry and half dead. Do you say she will come to me with a knife?"

The man chuckled, "No, there is me."

Qiao Mu continued to play with the man's big hand and continued. "Sim Muqiao, you may not know, I didn't like you at first. The most attractive thing for me is your good skin."

"You know why I used to avoid ~ pregnancy ~ medicine, I don't know if you still remember, we quarreled on the day of registration, you said that I bought it because I spent five million and I can't waste it."

"At that time, I thought about you like this big man. How could you put your heart on a bought woman? I am afraid of pregnant with your child. When you are tired of kicking, you don’t care who the child is. , will be hurt."

Xi Muqiao was angry and pinched her to help her. "So you eat and avoid ~ pregnancy ~ medicine?"

Qiao Mu’s eyes sighed and the answer was justified. “Ang!”

Xi Muqiao was laughed by this little woman, pinching her hand and weighing a little. "Little bastard, you think it is very thoughtful, you know that you are thinking, have you asked me?"

"Since you have married you, you have never thought of letting you leave. In your life, even if you are dead, they are the ghosts of my friends!"

Qiao Mu quickly went to lick his mouth. "Hey, Xi Muqiao, you shut up, you will not die, but what will die!"

The man’s voice is filled with smiles, like falling into the stars, and looking good.

He held the little hand into the palm of his hand, and his voice was soft and soft, hitting Jo Mu's cochlea. "Little girl, don't you really remember me?"

"Ah?" Qiao Mu said stunned.

"Fourteen years ago, Jiangcheng Forestry Street, under the cherry trees."