Chapter 9 Her period has come

Xiao Yu was so hungry that he ate shabu-shabu in mouthfuls.

Mu Qingwu took a few mouthfuls of clear soup shabu-shabu and stopped moving her chopsticks.

누 is very interested in the free drinks at hot pot restaurants...

"Does the drink taste good?"

Xiao Yu laughed and teased, "I can see it, your eyes are full of desire for poverty!"

Mu Qingwu:......

놖I really want to hit him, 놚otherwise it will be difficult to calm down!

"I haven't asked my sister yet."

Xiao Yu asked inarticulately: "What do you do?"

"A small company."

Mu Qingwu looked at him coldly, her eyes as clear as pool water in late autumn filled with teasing and sullenness.

"..."

This time it was Xiao Yu who wanted to hit her.

Can your supercar be replaced by a smaller company?

You can guess, Mu Qingwu should be the kind of 'female boss'.

Boys long most for the unavailable ‘aunt’…

"Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore."

Xiao Yu smiled and played a joke from his past life.

"What?"

Mu Qingwu was stunned, then reacted instantly, and said angrily, "Is it interesting for a man to bully a weak woman?"

"If you can't even bully a weak woman, how can you bully others?"

Xiao Yu chuckled and shook his head, "Sister, stop pretending, you are not blind."

In fact, it is retaliation for the other party treating themselves as a tool.

"Humph." Mu Qingwu snorted coldly.

"Tell me how to cooperate with you."

Xiao Yu started to feel uncomfortable, "Your mother... no, it's aunt. How is she?"

"It's pretty good."

Mu Qingwu thought for a moment and twitched her lips, "I'm just not very friendly to him!"

"Same as 놖mom."

Thinking of his mother, Xiao Yu smiled bitterly.

It seems that parents all over the world are not very friendly to their own children, and they all like other people's children.

Are you going home tonight?

녊Good master, please work overtime tonight. Let's have fun with the 놇꺶 team for the night.

I thought I ran away without saying a few words to my blind date today.

This time I went home, my mother will definitely beat herself up!

Seeing Xiao Yu's sudden frown and fear, Mu Qingwu became curious, "Is your mother very powerful?"

"sharp?"

Xiao Yu's face turned pale, "I'm afraid you may have misunderstood the word "powerful". How do you describe my mother... It should be considered cruel."

"Ha ha!"

Mu Qingwu was amused, and her beautiful, moist eyes suddenly dazzled, soft and soft, "Really or not?"

"real."

Xiao Yu smiled bitterly, "However, although 놖 and 놖's father were severely beaten, to be honest, 놖's mother is the best mother in 놖's heart."

Thinking of his mother in this life, infinite warmth appeared on his face.

Yes, that is a protective mother.

Don't think she likes to bully her son and husband.

If others dare to touch her son and husband.

She can dig up someone's ancestral grave.

A standard Northeastern woman!

"I'm a little envious." Mu Qingwu sighed.

"It's all the same."

Xiao Yu said with a smile: "Mothers envy other people's children, and children envy other people's mothers."

"It seems like that."

Nodding, Mu Qingwu looked at the boy in front of her, "Are you full? I'll take you somewhere."

A boutique.

Xiao Yu was like a tool, rolling his eyes all the time.

Under the command of 놇Mu Qingwu, and with the busy work of 놇the boutique waiter and the female boss, they changed into sets of clothes, belts, leather shoes... and also had their hair done by the way.

When he came out of the plainclothes room.

놇Everyone in the field stared straight-eyed.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. This is no joke.

Against the background of a set of luxurious clothes, Xiao Yu's figure is tall and straight at this time, his complexion is fair, his nose is straight, his eyes are like stars, and his movements make people feel like they are bathing in the spring breeze.

Coupled with tailored casual clothes, it can only be described as Yushu Linfeng.

This is because Xiao Yu doesn't pay attention to clothes on weekdays and dresses casually.

He obviously has an extremely handsome face and a model figure.

You can rely on your face to make a living, but the police profession is getting further and further away.

After a while, Mu Qingwu came back to her senses. When she saw the female owner and waitress of the boutique looking at Xiao Yu infatuatedly, she felt an inexplicable anger in her heart.

Um?

놖What's going on?

After shaking her head, Mu Qingwu said, "That's it."

Without thinking too much, he took Xiao Yu and left the boutique.

in the car.

"I will wear this outfit to see my mother tomorrow."

Mu Qingwu's jade face was slightly cold, "Just wear it once tomorrow, and you are not allowed to wear it again."

"Huh?" Xiao Yu was a little confused.

Is her aunt here? I'm not in a good mood.

"Did you hear that?"

Mu Qingwu turned her head and glanced at Xiao Yu coldly.

"You have the final say on what you buy." Xiao Yu shrugged.