Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

After Liu Rusu left, he went straight to the study.

He said that he did not agree with his life and death.

Chang Yazhen has already provoked him troubles that are not two times. It’s harder to clean up than once, and let her do it again. Chang’s family may be smashed by her!

"This time, you also saw that the child was so hurt this time. Yalong was a star-studded person from a young age to a big one. If you have suffered such aggrieved, you are not distressed!"

She was red-eyed when she thought about her daughter's behavior.

Chang Zhenxing is a bitter face. Although Ya is not his own, it is also the child left by her sister. It is also the only child in Changjia. It is a fake!

But the other party is a family. If it isn’t for Mu Muqiao’s face on the face of the old man, he will do it for Changya’s several times. He has already started to work for Chang’s family!

Seeing that Chang Zhenxing had some heartbeat, Liu Rusu was hot and iron, and quickly said, "You will give her another chance, I will be optimistic about her."

Chang Zhenxing knocked on the table and said seriously, "I will be optimistic about her once again, and then I will not be able to keep her."

"..."

The family members started very early today. Although things are almost the same, they still have to look at one side. After all, this is the first birthday of Qian Qian’s father and grandson.

Xi Muqiao’s rare conscience found that he didn’t toss Joe Mut the night before, but just kissed her intimately and gave up.

Qiao Mu didn't sleep well at night. After all, she was going to attend as a wife.

She was especially afraid that if she didn't do it well, she wouldn't lose her face to her family.

Sure enough, after waking up in the morning, there are some shadows at the moment. Fortunately, it is not very serious and can cover the past.

This time, the makeup should be met by Mumo, and she tied her hair. This is the first time that Mu Mu Qiao has seen Joe Muzza's hair since he was an adult.

The small face of the palm of the hand is all exposed, the delicate facial features, the delicate little chin, the lack of hair in the neck, the delicate white, the beautiful lines, like a noble white swan.

Qiao Mu was also shocked by himself in the mirror. It was different from the last time he was pulling it. This time, the hair was taken care of by the special stylist of Xi Muqiao. The effect is definitely nothing to say.

As soon as the stylist left, Joe Mu went up, his fingers buckled from the crystal cuffs on his left, and slipped until the men’s murder.

She leaned slightly and leaned forward, leaning on the man before the murder of the man, "I would like to ask Mr. Xi, your wife dressed up, can you still get your eyes?"

Xi Muqiao took advantage of the small waist that was full of Ying Ying’s grip, and he smirked, “Of course.”

The woman smiled slyly. "That's good."

She held up the man's murderous mouth and thought of getting up, but she was shackled by a man to hold a small waist. How could she not move, and the man's bottom was fiery, she was familiar.

She is angry, "Sim Mucho, don't mess!"

Xi Muqiao chuckled, and the big hand slipped from her waist to her tun. "I am in my own home, facing my wife, how can I call it?"

Joe Mu dizzy, this man always has reason to block you can't speak.

Her eyebrows were vertical and she scratched his waist and soft meat. "After a while, guests should come, can you converge!"

"No, Mu Mu is so beautiful, I can't stand it, don't move, let me let the fire go."

His reaction, she can clearly understand that the moment does not dare to move, afraid to really give him the fire.

Xi Mu Qiao still tried to slap on her ass, and screamed twice. "I don't know if you are really hooked/soul. I want you to do it right here. I really don't want you to go out, think of those." The man’s gaze will be on you, and I will be a little depressed."

Qiao Mu closed his eyes and let the man say that he was half-hearted, and he was still cheap.

She has a belly, and your busy salty pig is still burning?

Wait a while to burn and burn yourself!

"Little sister, you are not good, mom let..."

The door slamming was pushed open, and the singer said that the whole person was kneeling at the door, and that it was not coming out.

Qiao Mu back to the door, Xi Muqiao is facing the door, so Xi Muqiao's only salty pig hand is particularly conspicuous on Qiao Mu's black home pants.

It was Hu Muqiao’s reaction fast enough, but he was still seen by Xi Muyan’s big hand who hangs on Joe’s ass...

She smirked at her nose, and her mind was all the picture of her brother just pinching the little ass. "Brother, you... how are you here?"

Qiao Mu's brain is dizzy, blushing seems to drop bleeding, the whole person buried in Xi Muqiao's arms and dare not move, really no face to see people!

Xi Muyan's face was slightly confined, and she faintly bowed to her. "Does the door be a display? Don't know how to knock?"

"I don't know if you are here."

If you know, killing her, I dare not come in to disturb my brother's good deeds!

Seeing her standing still, Xi Muqiao raised her eyebrows and looked like water. "Is there something?"

Xi Muyan is like a child who is doing something wrong. He clings to the door frame and straightens his hand. "No, no, Mom let me see it. The little **** is not good. I took her clothes and changed it."

Qiao Mu quickly said, "I haven't got a good word, I will go to you later."

Seeing that the two did not move, Xi Muyan was also coming over, and instantly understood what was going on, and turned and ran.

"Sim Muqiao!" The little woman in her arms yelled at her teeth, quite a bit of a tear to tear off his piece of meat. "Hurry and let me go!"

This man wants to huo has not disappeared, but fortunately she has been blocking him!

Xi Muqiao was not reconciled, holding her tun and pressing **** her own, which released her hand.

The man closed the door, locked it, handed a pocket, and stood tall and sturdy.

Qiao Mu blinked and saw that he hadn’t gone down yet, he was not satisfied with his face, and his estrus was not an occasion!

Xi Muqiao's lips and micro-hooks, blinked and smiled, and slowly walked to her side, bowing her face on her white round lips.

He slowly said, "The man does not want to face his own woman, indicating that he loves her. If even the most basic flirting is too lazy to do, the feelings are at best."

When he finished, he looked at the ear and lips that became delicate/sweet/desirable and dripping like agate. He smiled awkwardly. "What do you want?"

Joe Mu pushed him away, took a few steps and stopped his foot, and looked back at him. "Sim Muqiao, you don't want to face!"

Like a fear that a man will suddenly hold her to clean up, pull out his legs and run.

Going up the stairs, she leaned against the wall, patted the moon, and her mind was full of men.

He is telling her indirectly, does he love her?

She knows that he loves her and loves it.

Otherwise, it won't cost her so much, and she won't spoil her.

But it’s the first time to say it like this.

The heart lingers in the lust, like jumping out.

Qiao Mu is like a little girl who opened her heart and got a response, from the inside out, sweet.

She squinted her red lips and bent her eyes. "Is it a boring/sports man, isn’t it better to say it directly?"