Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

Qiao Mu was scared, his face was pale, and her hands swaying in the air paused, and her mouth screamed, and Wow cried out.

"I have given you the money, how can you kill me, I beg you, don't kill me, my husband has a lot of money, hehe."

Xi Muqiao sighed in a secluded sigh. He felt that he must be optimistic about the little lady. This IQ, maybe one day, was sold.

He lifted his foot and walked to the wall. He slammed the chandelier and patted him to take a small head in the quilt. His tone was quite helpless.

"Okay, hurry up, no one wants your money, no one dares to kill you."

After a few seconds of silence, Joe Mu snorted and looked up. He saw the familiar face that couldn't be cooked again. Her mouth was silly and her eyes were still filled with tears.

Her eyes blinked, her tears fell off, and she fell on the white chuang single, and opened a dark flower. She made a sound with a thick nasal sound.

"How, how are you?"

Xi Muqiao looked at her little expression, only to feel funny, he just loved her confused little appearance, he licked his lips, smiled, but the tone was sinister.

"Why can't it be me? Do you want other men to sleep with you one night last night?"

Feeling the man's anger, Qiao Mu quickly shook his head, the tears in the red eyes were dropped, and a beautiful arc in the air, she snorted.

"Fortunately, it is you, then I don't have a red apricot out of the wall halfway, very good, hehe."

She said that when she dropped the golden bean, her face was still crying, not crying, laughing was not a smile, quite a bit of a deep and weeping taste.

She feels that the joys and sorrows of life are just like this. There is no life and money in the first second, and the life and money are all their own.

When she was happy, she became more courageous. When she thought of the scene just now, she was angry and burned. "Old bastard, you scare me!"

Xi Muqiao popped a cigarette and slammed it in his mouth. He slammed the lighter. He slammed and took a heavy sip. He squinted and spit out a ring of smoke. It was full of sputum.

The key is that Qiao Mu also feels that Xi Muqiao’s screaming smoke ring is so damn.

"You don't want to be a good person. You think that I am a hacker. I have to use money to seal my mouth."

Joe Mu’s lips squirmed for a moment, his face was red and red, and there was nothing to say.

He stepped forward and sat on the side of Chuang, vomiting a smog toward Joe's red face. Qiao Mu was stunned, coughing twice, apricots, seeing him or the contemptuous appearance. She took a pillow from the side and hit the man.

"Fucking stinking mang, old and unfair, you are a triad boss who talks about good people, the world's good people are dead and can't take you!"

Xi Muqiao was caught off guard, and picked up a pillow. The cigarette that was licking his mouth was suddenly hit. The cigarette broke and the cigarette suddenly touched his cheek. He jumped up and shook the cigarette, and slammed into the bathroom. run.

Joe Mu was stunned. She looked at the small hole that had been burned on the pillow. It didn't react for a long time.

She slaps on her forehead, crying, tears, mom, and misfortune!

When Mumo Qiao came out, his face was gloomy and his face was full of anger. He slashed his eye knife at Qiao Mu and scared Joe to shrink his head. She laughed.

"Yes, sorry, I didn't mean it."

She stared at it, and she saw a faint red mark on her left cheekbones. She was relieved, so good, not disfigured.

She poked her finger and looked at him with gaze. "I'm sorry."

Xi Muqiao glanced at him, and there was nowhere to be heard. From last night, she saw that she was so slouch on the stage. She didn’t make herself a good thing until last night, and then she was burnt by the cigarette **** this morning. s face.

The fireball in his heart is getting bigger and bigger. In the burning of the raging, the flame can burn everything, but the poor expression of the little **** can't be made at all.

He tightened his bath towel around his waist, his hands on his hips, his posture high, and his delicate chin. He looked at me sincerely and said that ten husbands are sorry, I am wrong.

Qiao Mu was stunned and picked up his sleeves and touched the goose bumps on his arms. The word husband, from He Miao Qiu Ning, they recently said it was a feeling, from the man’s mouth, it was another Feelings.

That feeling seems to be flirting with her.

Seeing Joe Mu did not say that he deliberately gloomy face, suffocating the lips.

"Well, let's count it first. You didn't go through my permission, you ran from home to school, and you came to the bar to sing and dance to charm the man..."

Qiao Mu exclaimed, "No, no, I said I said."

After saying this, she grievously pouted a small mouth, sound like a filament, "I have a charm man..."

Xi Muqiao looked at her little pouting that could hang the oil bottle, her face was positive, her voice was harsh, "I dare to talk back!"

She glanced and shook her head again and again. "I dare not dare."

"My husband is wrong, sorry..."

The man’s screaming voice came from the top of his head. "Your husband is on the ground?"

She quickly looked up at his handsome face who was not killed by the dead, his eyes sorrowful, and slowly said, "My husband is wrong, sorry..."

Xi Muqiao black eyes quietly looked at her, picked up thin lips, "sincere eyes!"

Joe Mu wants to smash the wall, mom, and swearing is more! I will bear you an old bastard!

After ten sounds, Qiao Mu felt that his heart was in trouble, and that he wanted to die, and that he was cured by the dead man. It was difficult for her to turn over her body.

He squinted at the reluctant little bastard, his eyebrows and his face, a touch of smiles that reversed the sentient beings.

His little wife is like a child who has not yet entered the world. Whether he is marrying her or teaching her to be a pair of children, the process is interesting and full of aftertaste, so that he can't help but want to doudou her.

His slender eyes are slightly embarrassed. "Don't come back to the bar without me coming back, who will give you the courage, huh?"

When Joe Mu was stagnation, he gave him a look. "You are not saying that I have said that ten times will not be accounted for?"

"I am not talking about it first, waiting for you to finish it!"

Qiao Mu’s eyes are stupid, and I can’t believe how there are such awkward men in the world.

She drummed the drums, like a hocking hob, a hard-working hammer.

"Old bastard, still dare to find me to settle accounts. It is obvious that you first bring the demon * fine to open the house!"

"Which eye did you see?"

"I saw both eyes, don't think about it!"

"Oh? Which hotel did we go to? How many rooms did you open?"

"..."

This is this, she really did not see...