Qiao Muqing grinned distressedly, forcibly endured the sourness of her nose, and deliberately said fiercely: "Don't let strangers hug you at will, don't leave the side of acquaintances, do you know?" ”

"Uh-huh, Rarity knows." Qiao Rui was busy pounding his little head, especially well-behaved.

Today really scared Jory a little, and no matter how smart a child is, he is only three years old. And she's really angry! Seeing his son being held in his arms by a stranger, Zou Yimo actually looked at it like that. The son was crying like that, and he didn't even go up and pick up the child.

If she hadn't looked at Qu Moling's face, she would definitely kick him hard and make him have a long memory.

Luckily, the nosy person wasn't a bad person, otherwise she wouldn't have regretted going.

The more I thought about Qiao Muqing, the more angry she became, years of self-cultivation were not covered, and the kung fu of cultivating qi was very good. Even so, it almost went berserk.

Alas, I can't cultivate at home!

No matter what unreliable thoughts are floating in Qiao Muqing's heart, Qiao Muqing in his bones will never let people hurt half of his son's hair.

Her own baby is bullied and scolded casually, but others want to move a finger, and she designates that she can fight hard with others.

Qiao Rui was tired of crying, and slept in Qiao Muqing's arms before he arrived at the hotel. There are still tears on his face, and his pitiful appearance is very distressing.

Arriving at the hotel, Qiao Muqing carefully carried her son out of the car and carried her son back to the room without any effort. Changing out of his son's clothes and covering the quilt, Qiao Muqing tossed herself into a sweat. She took a battle bath, and just after changing her clothes and came out, Qu Moling also came back with the cook. Walking at the end, Fu Yimo was carrying a lot of things in his hands.

Qiao Muqing only glanced at it, and saw that many of them were for her son.

Do you really think she can be bought by Xiao En Xiaohui?

Back then, she was a pampered master, and she didn't ask about worldly things, but no one could underestimate her. The court wife, the court's favorite concubine, and then the queen princess, which one is not holding her.

"Muqing, it's my fault in this matter, don't be angry with me. I promise it won't happen again next time! "The mess made by her fiancé, Qu Moling naturally wants to finish it.

"Makuqing, these are toys for Rarity, and when the baby wakes up, I'll apologize to him." Fu Yimo is also a real man, and he apologized when he apologized to the child, which made Qiao Muqing's anger drop a lot.

People have put their status so low, if she is holding on, it will be a little unkind.

"It's normal for children to cry and make noise, it's fine." As soon as Qiao Muqing let go, Qu Moling's tight strings were completely relaxed.

Even with the wrinkles, I felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and I felt a lot more comfortable.

Qiu Niang is a woman with eyes, and when she returned to the hotel, she hurriedly entered the kitchen. At this time, a lot of dishes were tossed out for backup, and Qiao Muqing was very satisfied with it.

Let's not talk about whether it is good or not, just saying that this eyesight is worth her staying to do things.

"Qiu Niang, we have to live here for a while now, it doesn't matter how many things we have, there is nothing at home." After tasting Qiu Niang's craftsmanship, Qiao Muqing realized that her house had not been renovated yet, so she could only take the cook to live in the hotel.

Qiu Niang was slightly stunned, but she didn't have any opinions. I took leave in the afternoon, went back to pack my luggage, and stayed in the hotel in the afternoon.

Dinner was naturally handled by Qiu Niang herself, and the mother and son ate all kinds of comforts.

Since having Qiu Niang, Qiao Muqing has taken her son to live a leisurely life without leaving the door. If Qu Moling hadn't come over from time to time, I'm afraid no one would know how much the mother and son lived.

"Hey, Qiao Muqing, have you forgotten that you still have a home?"

Qu Moling stood at the door of the living room with her waist crossed, holding the latest Chanel model in her hand, without the slightest ladylike look. If outsiders see her virtue, I am afraid that Qu Moling will not say that Qu Moling is a model of a high-class celebrity.

"It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry. The house is only decorated, and it always has to be dried for a while, and it is also necessary to choose a good day and an auspicious time to move. Where did you come from what you say? Qiao Muqing finished speaking slowly, and the little flame in Qu Moling's heart was wiped out with a pop.

Being angry with this woman is definitely uncomfortable for yourself.

"Good day?" Qu Moling was speechless, and his slender fingers held his forehead weakly, "Do you really want to carry forward your religious superstition?" ”

The corners of Qiao Muqing's mouth twitched, and she said with disdain: "It's terrible to be uneducated!" ”

"Have you ever seen an illiterate person with a master's degree from the University of Z?" Qu Moling's chin was raised, very proud.

"Cut!"

Qiao Muqing didn't bother with Qu Moling about this, pinched her hands and calculated, got up and went back to the bedroom to take out three copper coins in excellent condition. Qu Moling is very familiar with this thing, and Qiao Muqing used to take it out every day. Others thought she was playing with nothing, but only Qiao Muqing herself knew that this was her housekeeping skill.

Speaking of which, these three copper coins also have a history.

Daqi Tongbao is the currency of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

Because it is difficult to be the founding emperor, the reign is short, and the number of Great Qi Tongbao cast is small and fine. There are very few great Qi Tongbao that have been handed down to the present, even if the quality is not good, they are all treasures without exception.

Qiao Muqing once went to the suburbs to play once, and when she came back, she had three extra copper coins on her body. Qu Moling thought that she bought it on the street, but she didn't know that it was something from Qiao Muqing's previous life.

"I'll move on the 5th of next month, and then you call your family to come and have a good time." Qiao Muqing put away the copper coin and put it in the box, and put it aside.

"Would you like to call a few more people to cheer you on?" Qu Moling had long had the intention of bringing Qiao Muqing into the circle, but unfortunately Qiao Muqing didn't have this intention at all.

Qiao Muqing hurriedly waved her hand: "No, just the two of you, I don't know the others." ”

"Slowly, don't you get to know each other? Who hasn't never recognized and understood, is it possible that you are still ready to nest here for the rest of your life without seeing anyone? Qu Moling couldn't figure out Qiao Muqing's thoughts, she never took such a good opportunity to heart, and repeatedly pushed it down.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have rushed to ask for an introduction.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and I'm not suitable for that kind of life."

Qiao Muqing has her own ideas.

Since ancient times, there have been inextricable links between prestigious families. Even if Qingcheng Qiao's house is far away from the capital, who knows that there are no acquaintances? Besides, Jory's appearance was somewhat similar to that man, and it would be troublesome if he was recognized.

Jory is the only relative she recognizes in her two lives, not only because of the blood connection, but because they rely on each other.

How could she let someone else snatch her son!