When the old man saw her like this, he was also relieved, so he didn't say much, but said:

"If there's anything you need help with, just tell him."

"Okay, thank you, grandpa."

After talking to the old man, Qiao Xu left the study and went to his son's room to find his son.

Because he felt ashamed of his son, Qiao Xu accompanied Qiao Yi until ten o'clock, and waited until his son fell asleep before returning to the room to prepare for the next work.

As soon as I closed the door, I felt someone jump in from the window in the corner of my eye.

Under her eyes, a cold light suddenly flashed.

The hand on the doorknob was about to pull the door open, when his waist suddenly tightened, and the man stopped him from behind and hugged him.

"Don't go out!"

Qiao Xu's body stiffened for a moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Why are you here!"

Looking at the familiar handsome face in front of him, with a smile on his eyebrows, Qiao Xu suppressed the shock in his eyes and asked in a low voice.

The person who came was none other than Lu Moqing, who had a big quarrel with her in the shopping mall during the day for a third child.

Lu Moqing's hands were still wrapped around her waist, and when he heard her ask, he moved a little closer to her, and there was a little grievance on his face.

"You haven't been home for a few days, and I think you're feeling uncomfortable, so you came here secretly."

Qiao Xu looked at the climbing safety belt still tied around his waist, and then looked at the open window, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"Are you a thief?"

"You won't let me go through the main gate, what can I do if I don't become a thief?"

The more Lu Moqing thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, he knew that he shouldn't have succumbed to this bastard's sugar-coated cannonball, so that he couldn't sleep even if he had a wife now.

There was a faint grievance between the words, and Qiao Xu pulled the corners of his lips again.

Reaching out to hold his face, rubbing it vigorously several times, and kissing his lips again as a sign of comfort.

"Wait, we can only start from Su Rou's side now."

After being touched and kissed by his wife, the grievances in the heart of the land island lord are much better.

"It's not you who sacrifices hue......"

The land island owner was aggrieved like a 20-pound thin man.

"Who said that? If I hadn't sacrificed your hue that day, you wouldn't have agreed to sacrifice your hue......"

Lu Moqing: "......"

It's obviously a sugar-coated cannonball!

If she hadn't done something to him that day and made him lose his mind, how could he have agreed.

Lu Moqing looked at Qiao Xu's right hand, and his cheeks suddenly turned red, "Are your hands sore?" ”

When Qiao Xu was asked by him, he naturally remembered how he persuaded him that night.

Well......

Because it was inconvenient to carry a child, she borrowed her own hand.

Looking at Lu Moqing's increasingly hot gaze, Qiao Xu's ears also burned.

Her eyebrows were lowered, and she wrenched his solid waist in disgust.

"Don't be serious when you meet!"

Lu Moqing was reproached by his wife like this, and became a 10-pound thin man, and said in a low voice:

"Why am I not serious?"

"Then you still ask me if my hands are sore?"

Qiao Xu raised his eyes and glared at him with contempt in his eyes.

"You hit Su Rou so hard today, I'm worried that your hands are sore, where do you want to go? Who is not serious? ”

Qiao Xu was instantly choked by his rhetorical question.

With a little embarrassment on her face, she was ashamed of herself, and her face drooped even lower.

In the next second, Lu Moqing smiled and took her into his arms with a doting face, and said:

"Is it sour or not?"