Chapter 135： It’s good to have a living stove. (1/2)
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.