Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

In short, they, these men, only Xi Muqiao can shock this little ancestor, if it is placed on others, it is estimated that it is really broken.

"Starting from the bottom?"

Xi Muqiao glanced at him. "Of course, I sent him in to let him enjoy?"

"..."

"I can't stand it anymore. I used to be used to it, and I rushed into a force like a cage. I was bound by it everywhere. This kid can't stand it."

Huo Mingyang believes that he knows very well.

From small to large, as long as it was cleaned up by Xi Muqiao, he was treated for him.

The kid is not convinced every time he picks up, and he mutters and says that he is a dictatorship.

What's more, he is a child who grows up under his own eyes. He still knows very well.

"It is estimated that I can't stand it for a month. I just made a deserter."

Hearing words, Xi Mu Qiao snorted, and the black scorpion became cold. "The family does not raise the species, he is willing to do it himself, then you can't blame me."

"how do you want to do it?"

Xi Muqiao gave him a deep and unpredictable look. Did not speak, but this eye, really let Huo Mingyang have a bad feeling in his heart.

He knows that in recent years, Mujo’s temperament has become more and more restrained. The temperament is that people can’t see through this person at a glance, and they are even more obsessed. He knows. This kind of person is the most terrible and most lethal.

He sighed. "I don't know if you have such a flaw, whether it is good or bad."

"..."

After a while, the two men finished the last cigarette and came out of the balcony.

Xi Yucun also kept the posture just now, kneeling on the sofa, one leg pulled on the ground, the face was hung with color, but there was no smile on the hippie.

"Come. I will see."

Huo Mingyang walked over. Reaching his hand, he can't move his legs.

He didn't talk, looked up at Xi Muqiao, his thin lips were tight, and his eyes looked at Xi Muqiao reluctantly.

This look is no stranger to Muchao.

I remember that when I was a kid, I was called a parent in the school.

But he is easy to drill the horns, the temper is just the same as Joe Mu, and he looks like a cow.

Anyway. He thinks that he is right. When the other party was beaten by him, it was the other person who deserved it. When he got home, he was cleaned up. He used this kind of look to see him.

"Dad."

He was only half-sounding.

Xi Muqiao looked at him at the height of his command, and faintly sighed.

"I don't want to go to the army."

"You don't want to do a lot of things."

Xi Yan met with a shackle. The face is a bit ugly. He knows what Dad meant.

He doesn't want to go to school, he still has to... From small to big, he doesn't want a lot of things, but he can do the same in the end.

This time is no exception, he does not want to go to the army. Go the same.

Huo Mingyang is giving him activities bones. Some pain. He gritted his teeth. "I can go to work at the company and start with the staff."

"No need to."

"..."

"Okay, knowing that you can't refuse, you can enjoy this last month of freedom."

Huo Mingyang poured the medicinal liquor in his palm, slammed it, and began to squat on his injured leg. He immediately strained his toes.

Xi Muqiao looked at his forbearing appearance, and quietly hooked his lips.

......

......

the next day.

Many brothers know that Xi Jin came back and came to see him. Linyi Bay was busy all the time.

Everyone saw that Xi Muqiao knew the cautiousness and politely nodded and said hello.

"Xi Shu."

"Xie Bobo."

"..."

Xi Muqiao nodded and then lifted his chin, indicating that they could go upstairs.

A group of young men in their early twenties went upstairs.

Xi Muqiao chuckled, and met this kid, don't look at people, but the popularity is very good.