Mu Zehao gently rubbed Qiao Xiaoxiao's hair.

"What a fool."

Qiao Xiaoxiao suddenly broke free from his arms and said, "I... I thought you really went out to work, and I thought you didn't want me..."

"Mu Zehao, you big villain."

Qiao Xiaoxiao beat mu Zehao's chest with his small fist. Mu Zehao let her hammer a few times, and then grabbed her hand.

"If you hammer again, you'll hammer your husband to death."

Qiao Xiaoxiao listened to Mu Zehao's "your husband", his heart couldn't help being shy, and his heart beat faster.

"Well, be serious now."

"Miss Qiao Xiaoxiao, from the first time I saw you, I thought you were special."

"Although I won't say anything nice, you know. However, I have the courage and determination to accompany you all my life. I think I can give you the future you want. "

"I can accompany you, accompany you, and slowly revive your father's company."

"We will have a child, or two or three. If you are happy, you can give me a football team."

When Qiao Xiaoxiao heard this, he burst out laughing and blushed.

"You are never a substitute for anyone. You are you. I like you to cry, laugh and be nice to me. I also like your coquetry, your bad temper and your little willfulness."

"All my life, I can only like you so much."

Tonight, mu Zehao looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao's eyes as pure as a bright moon. His eyes were full of love and nothing else.

"So, Miss Qiao Xiao, would you like to marry Mr. mu Zehao?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao smiled and looked at him, "want me to marry you, where's the ring!"

Mu Zehao took her hand and went to the trunk of the car parked on one side, "open the trunk."

Qiao Xiaoxiao summoned up his courage and opened the trunk.

The trunk opened with a click. As soon as it was opened, all the balloons in it flew out.

Pink, blue, purple... Round balloons fly freely into the sky from the narrow trunk, decorating the top of the head in various colors.

Qiao Xiaoxiao watched them float freely in the sun, and his mood became warm and cheerful with these simple gadgets.

Once again, the whole trunk was covered with roses, and the luxurious carriage was decorated with warm red. The only balloon tied to the trunk didn't fly away, because at the moment, there was a shiny ring hanging on it.

Mu Zehao walked forward with a happy face and a solemn look, and carefully took off the ring shining alone on the balloon,

He looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao gently, with an adoring look on his face, as if the woman standing in front of him was the only treasure in the world that was easy to lose. His mind seemed more moving than the balloon in the sky, and people couldn't bear to refuse.

"Can you marry me now, wife?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao's tears slipped down the corners of his eyes. One or two drops were connected into a line.

Mu Zehao clumsily wiped the tears off her face.

"Don't cry, Xiao Xiao, don't cry."

Qiao Xiaoxiao cried more and more, but he didn't forget to stretch out his right hand.

Mu Zehao was amused by her behavior, shook his head and became formal again. The ring slipped over his finger and put it into Qiao Xiaoxiao's ring finger.

It was a custom-made ring with H & X engraved inside. Mu Zehao should have planned to propose to Qiao Xiaoxiao long ago.

Just because he hasn't found the right time, today is not the best time. Because it's a little late and there's no time to plan a better plan, mu Zehao can only ask his assistant to buy some fireworks and roses and get a customized ring.

In fact, give him more time, he can prepare better, but he doesn't want Qiao Xiaoxiao to wait any longer.

He madly wants to have her and let her understand his mind.

"Wife, you can't escape now."

Mu Zehao grabbed Qiao Xiaoxiao and held her tightly in his arms.

Qiao Xiaoxiao nodded desperately in Mu Zehao's arms. Yes, she will never lose him again.

Qiao Xiaoxiao forgot how long they stood downstairs that day. He only remembered that later, mu Zehao picked her up and went home.

The two lingered in bed for a long time.

Qiao Xiaoxiao pointed to Mu Zehao's dimple, "that's good."

Mu Zehao also replied to her, "it's nice."

Qiao Xiaoxiao came forward and stuck to the tip of Mu Zehao's nose.

"Why learn from me?"

Mu Zehao pretended and said, "why learn from me?"

He made Qiao Xiaoxiao laugh, but the next second mu Zehao's wet lips stuck up. His breath was still so hot. Qiao Xiaoxiao felt that she had thrown herself into the net.

Mu Zehao pushed his tongue against Qiao Xiaoxiao's teeth, like two small fish, entangled in the sea.

Qiao Xiaoxiao hasn't felt such a strong kiss for a long time.

Mu Zehao kissed her, from lips to neck to clavicle.

Mu Zehao found for the first time that Qiao Xiaoxiao had such a beautiful clavicle, which made people unable to stop.

He took off Qiao Xiaoxiao's clothes and stroked it in. Mu Zehao's touch to her is always gentle and affectionate.

Two people, this night, enjoy the release in the dark, and really feel the taste of deep love.

When he woke up the next morning, Qiao Xiaoxiao was leaning against mu Zehao's chest.

She moved aside quietly. She was afraid that she would press mu Zehao uncomfortable. But just moved, he was dragged back by the people around him.

"Wake up?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice.

"I didn't wake up. Sleep a little longer, wife."

Mu Zehao didn't even open his eyes, but his lazy voice fell in love with Qiao Xiaoxiao.

Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't move again. She listened to Mu Zehao's even and steady breathing again. She knew that mu Zehao should be tired last night, so let him sleep again today.

Qiao Xiaoxiao gently traced mu Zehao's eyebrows with his fingers. Such thick eyebrows are full of heroism.

Then he touched his eyes, the bridge of his nose, the head of his nose, and his seductive lips.

Mu Zehao's lips are very soft. Every time I kiss him, it's like kissing cotton or kissing clouds.

Such a perfect man, she is in his arms now.

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at the ring on his hand and recalled last night. It was not a dream, it was true.

Mu Zehao really proposed to her, just last night, and then they... After so long, they had each other in bed again. He was no longer the threat and coercion he used to have.

But mu Zehao, who is full of love and tenderness. From now on, he belongs to Qiao Xiaoxiao alone.

At more than nine o'clock, mu Zehao finally woke up. He was really tired last night and tossed around all night.

He looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao, who didn't know when to fall asleep again, secretly lowered his head and kissed her face.

When Qiao Xiaoxiao woke up, he was exactly awakened by the smell of rice. She found that the bed beside her was empty. She quickly got dressed and got out of bed. She quietly went to the kitchen and found that mu Zehao was really cooking.

It is also Qiao Xiaoxiao's favorite food, egg cakes and porridge, as well as some salted vegetables and salted duck eggs specially made by sister-in-law Chen.

Mu Zehao skillfully set aside two salted duck eggs, Qiao Xiaoxiao and he.

But Qiao Xiaoxiao just ate two mouthfuls of egg white and kept "Pooh, Pooh, Pooh". Mu Zehao looked at her in shock.

"It's so salty... You can't eat it..."

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at him wrongfully. Yesterday, Qiao Xiaoxiao cried too hard. Today's eyes are swollen into a single eyelid.

Mu Zehao laughed.

"Hello! What are you laughing at? "

Qiao Xiaoxiao rubbed his eyes, trying to change himself back to the beautiful big eyed beauty.

Unfortunately, the failure, the eyes are still swollen.

"Little crying bag."

As he spoke, mu Zehao put all his duck egg yolks into Qiao Xiaoxiao's bowl and took away the egg white in her bowl.

"If you eat yellow, it won't be salty."

One second, Qiao Xiaoxiao was still immersed in Mu Zehao's hateful ridicule, and the next second was covered by his selflessness.

It's such a good feeling to be loved.

Qiao Xiaoxiao eats duck egg yolk contentedly, which is really delicious, while mu Zehao opposite can only eat salted egg white. Qiao Xiaoxiao loves him, but he still can't stop laughing.

"Qiao Xiaoxiao, laugh again and spit it out."

Mu Zehao pretended to look at her seriously. Qiao Xiaoxiao turned his eyes and spit out his tongue at mu Zehao.

"Slightly!"

Mu Zehao patted his head and really lost to Qiao Xiao. Why do you have such unconditional Bao Rongqiao Xiao.

Later, he gave himself a reasonable reason.

Forget it, big men don't have the same experience as little women. Yes, it must be so.

Since he proposed to Qiao Xiaoxiao, Qiao Xiaoxiao's ability to bully mu Zehao has greatly improved.

She would quarrel with mu Zehao to give her snacks every day. Mu Zehao had no choice but to connive at her.

One bag after another of snacks, suddenly one day, mu Zehao was dealing with official documents in his study.

Qiao Xiaoxiao grinned and said, "husband, my tongue hurts."

Mu Zehao opened the flashlight and saw that Qiao Xiaoxiao's tongue was full of bubbles, and the tongue coating was yellowish. It must be angry.

"You're not allowed to eat snacks in the future, you know?"

Mu Zehao raised his face and looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao. Suddenly Qiao Xiaoxiao covered his stomach and ran to the toilet.

After nearly half an hour, Qiao Xiao hasn't come out yet. Mu Zehao is a little anxious. He runs to the toilet and knocks at the door“ Are you all right, Xiao Xiao? Why not? "

Inside came Qiao Xiaoxiao's weak voice, "uncomfortable."

Mu Zehao gently pushed the door in and found Qiao Xiaoxiao blushing. He probably knew what the problem was.

Mu Zehao squatted beside her and gently rubbed her stomach,

"Is it better?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao nodded.

"I won't give you snacks in the future. Look at you. You're angry."

Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at mu Zehao with tearful eyes.

"OK... Don't eat if you don't eat... Don't be cruel to me."

Mu Zehao sighed. There was nothing he could do with her, but he also let him know that he couldn't indulge Qiao Xiaoxiao in the future.

Mu Zehao turned to the kitchen, made her a cup of honey water and watched her drink it.

"It's all right. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow to prescribe some medicine. Just take it."

Mu Zehao rubbed her stomach for a while. Seeing that it was really ineffective, he took Qiao Xiaoxiao back to bed and coaxed her to sleep. "Good, go to sleep. I'll rub your stomach and take you to the hospital tomorrow. "

Qiao Xiaoxiao held mu Zehao's arm and slowly closed her eyes. In her dream, she could feel a pair of warm hands massaging her stomach.