Quickly pass through the male god's cute wife

Chapter 185 My husband is sick (9)

Feeling Qiao Yimo has been so busy these two days, she just went to check on her little wolf dogs.

No wonder he didn't give her a good face.

Whose wife has a man outside, and is caught by him on the spot, so it's strange that he looks good.

That's not licking the dog, it's perverted, waiting to slowly increase the trick in the future.

Unknowingly, Qiyue breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, okay, so the misunderstanding between the two of them can be resolved.

Qiao Yimo leaned over and patted Yue's back lightly, once and for all, until she regained her breath.

"Why are you so nervous?" He looked at her lightly, smiling unabated, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised.

Qiyue shook his head, "I'm not nervous, I'm just a little surprised."

"Oh?" Qiao Yimo smiled, "I'm not surprised."

Qiyue felt a little guilty, lowered her eyes, and hooked her fingers helplessly, "Just... how do you know there are several..."

Not the one on the phone.

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she dared not continue until she finished her last sentence.

Because the man who gave her comfort was using more and more force.

Fortunately, he didn't lose his mind and didn't shoot her to death directly.

Just as he was about to raise his head, he heard the voice in front of him gnash his teeth, the sound of grinding his teeth made the moon's hair stand on end.

"You know more than one."

As he spoke, the man snorted coldly.

Qiyue didn't dare to raise her head, her fingers were stirring the corner of her clothes uneasily.

After Qiao Yimo said this, he calmed down, his heavy breathing made Qiyue a little uneasy.

For a moment the air was quiet.

She knew that the man was waiting for her to speak.

"I'm involved with other men behind your back. I'm sorry, but my husband, I know I'm wrong."

The two should have confessed long ago, but Qiao Yimo had been hurt too deeply by sending her body before, and nothing she said would help.

It's better to let him find out by himself, and the two of them will talk slowly.

The only thing now is an apology to Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo hummed lightly, "That's it?"

Qiyue blinked, not knowing what to do, "Then what else?"

She stood up and moved the chair in front of her.

Under Qiao Yimo's puzzled and puzzled gaze, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, "Then I'll kneel on the floor and apologize to you, okay? Husband."

Qiao Yimo felt distressed and had a headache.

The woman knelt cleanly, and her voice was crisp and clear, which made his heart tremble.

Why does he feel that his wife is a straight girl.

If you say kneel, you kneel, don't you know how to kiss, hug and hold high?

Also, when it comes to things like kneeling on the floor, men kneel and women kneel, what a nonsense.

"You can really figure it out." Qiao Yimo was a little tired, and stretched out his hand to pull Qiyue up.

Looking at her smooth knees, they were all flushed, and her brows were wrinkled.

"Does it hurt?" He squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the two red spots.

Qiyue shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

The way she knelt was a bit tricky, and there was a big fight, but she didn't feel any pain at all.

This is the previous experience of punishing and kneeling.

It's just that I haven't practiced for a long time, and I was a little reckless for a while, which seemed to scare this man.

Qiao Yimo obviously didn't believe it. He sighed, stood up, looked at Qiyue's delicate face, and felt helpless, "You don't want to kiss me, so don't be so cruel to yourself."

Qiyue glanced around, pretending to be stupid, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Qiao Yimo: "..."

You keep pretending, and I'll just watch.

He put his hand on his shoulders and walked into the house.

The world spun suddenly, Qiyue screamed in fright, and thumped and slapped the man's back.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The man lazily threw out two words, "Take medicine."

Qiyue became quiet for a moment, curled her neck and said, "But don't carry me on your shoulders."

The ghost knows how uncomfortable her stomach is now.

Qiao Yimo hooked the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand and patted the woman's buttocks, and said amusedly, "I told you to be naughty, to make you angry with me, just carrying you like this is a punishment."

Qiyue pouted.

All right, punishment is punishment.

This punishment is in place, she is so uncomfortable to death.

The housekeeper was waiting at the door, and was taken aback when he saw the two of them being so close.

Then he smiled gently, "Sir, madam, may I help you?"

Qiao Yimo twisted his arm, and pulled Qiyue into his arms, "Go and get the medicine box."

"Okay." The butler nodded and stepped back.

Before retreating, looking at the two people who suddenly became harmonious, I felt a little emotional and happy.

The husband finally waited for his wife, and the wife no longer competed with the husband.

Thinking back to before, when the two quarreled, it was like fighting a war.

In that house, everything that could be smashed was broken, and everything that could be thrown away was thrown away.

It was such a mess that it scared everyone to death.

If both of them had money, they might have quarreled and went bankrupt.

Sometimes the flames of war spread to their servants.

Qiao Yimo is not a good-natured person, but he has unnecessary emotions towards Qiyue or his family members.

As for the others, the few who can freeze to death are counted as a few, and they have never been friendly.

After quarreling with Qiyue, the chill that lingered all over his body could directly scare people to death.

Most people dare not approach him within five meters.

The reconciliation between the two is the spring of everyone.

When the butler went to get the medicine box, his steps were much lighter.

If it wasn't for his reason to restrain himself, he would be able to perform a song and dance on the spot right now, and he could even have a hip-hop song.

Although the butler is usually serious, he is actually a music lover in private.

After the medicine box was brought, the butler thoughtfully found out the red medicine for bruises and withdrew it again.

Sitting on the soft sofa, Qiyue looked at the man in front of him who lowered his head and carefully wiped her wounds, his heart was extremely soft.

The sunlight outside the window stepped over the high fence, lightly stepped on the branches with new leaves, and fell softly on the man's sharp shoulders.

The black broken hair was light maroon in the sun, and the jade-like cheeks fell in the sun, and the tiny fluff could be seen clearly, as if covered with a light veil.

The resolute lines seemed to be softened, and the picturesque and delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of care and affection.

Qi Yuexin said, why is my man so good-looking, I can't get enough of him.

Qiao Yimo straightened up after applying the potion, and met a pair of dazed eyes.

Those amber eyes were so clear that they seemed to be able to peer right into her heart, they were clean, pure and spotless.

He raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, "Why, do you think your husband is handsome?"

Qiyue nodded quickly, "Yes, my husband is super handsome."

Qiao Yimo reached out and flicked her head lightly, "Then why didn't you like your husband before?"

Speaking of the past, the man seemed a little depressed.

Those shallow phoenix eyes suddenly sank.

Darkness slowly accumulates in the eyes.

　Thank you so and so for the cute tip
　　
　
(End of this chapter)