Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Did dad wake you up?"

Mujingxi stepped forward quickly, copied her hands from her armpits, and took her into his arms.

Xiangxiang's soft little body rushed into his arms, little glutinous rice put his head on his shoulder and yawned delicately.

Mu Jingxi fell on her back with one hand and patted it for a while. His voice was always cold and low. It was soft because he woke up his baby daughter. It was so gentle that he almost drowned: "little glutinous rice, tell Dad what's wrong, huh?"

Little glutinous rice raised his watery eyes, his ruddy little mouth pursed, and his milk voice was soft and cute. "Ma Ma asked little glutinous rice to remember to wake her up."

Mu Jingxi was stunned and immediately reflected why. He walked outside the ward with little glutinous rice in his arms. "You are ill and need a rest. Let's not disturb her, shall we? "

"But, Ma Ma said..." little glutinous rice turned his head and looked at Joan behind him.

Joanne in bed is still asleep.

The appearance of sleeping Yan was quiet and safe, which made little glutinous rice hesitate, "but Ma Ma said, let little glutinous rice call her."

Xiaonuomi has a fixed lunch break every day and a physiological alarm clock. He will wake up after sleeping for almost an hour.

And Joan, since Sheng Lingyun's accident, hasn't had a safe sleep.

After receiving the news that she was going alone, she was relieved.

While it was still early, she took a lunch break with little glutinous rice.

Mu Jingxi couldn't resist her, but he didn't want her to take risks, so he asked people to put sleeping medicine in the water she drank.

Now, it's time to sleep.

Perhaps Joan was worried that she overslept before going to bed. Mu Jingxi wouldn't wake her up, so she told xiaonuomi to wake her up.

Little glutinous rice is really a good baby. What Ma Ma said was done as a decree.

Now, Mu Jingxi told her not to wake Joan up.

The little guy stared at him angrily. His watery eyes didn't have any lethality. Instead, he sprouted and finished, "Dad, you bad guy."

"Oh." Mu Jingxi smiled in a low voice. He seriously stared at the little guy's delicate eyebrows like Joan. "Little glutinous rice, please answer your father's questions. If you can convince your father, my father will let you wake you up, okay?"

Tilted his little head and thought for a while. Little glutinous rice simply nodded, "OK."

"You are ill. Do you feel bad?"

Little glutinous rice blinked. Mujingxi stretched out her index finger and pointed to the position of her small heart, "does it hurt here?"

Covering his little heart, little glutinous rice nodded his head. It seemed that he didn't think it was enough. He focused again, "it hurts!"

"Then tell Dad, if hemp is in danger, are you worried?"

"Worry!" The little guy's face was tight and looked at Mu Jingxi very seriously.

"Very good." Mu Jingxi nodded with satisfaction, and her index finger nodded her little head, "that's a deal."

Immediately, put down the little glutinous rice and told her, "stay with you. Remember to call your father if you have anything, you know? What's dad's cell phone number, remember? Recite it again. "

Little glutinous rice had a question mark on his face and didn't know what had happened.

The little claw tightly grasped his trousers warehouse tube, and the little head tilted high. "Dad, little glutinous rice didn't promise you."

"No?"

"No, Da."

"Haven't you promised just now?"