"Let's go. If we don't go up again, the little glutinous rice will overturn the ceiling."

Mu Jingxi spoiled and smiled, "she won't."

"You underestimate your daughter's ability to tear down the house."

Mu Jingxi was stunned and immediately shook his head helplessly, "little glutinous rice is very good."

"Don't be fooled by her soft and cute appearance. In those years, Lu Yin was demolished by her."

"Really?" Mujingxi's ending sound rises. In his voice, there is full of pride. What's going on?

Is he proud that her daughter can tear down the house?

Proud?!

Is this something to be proud of?!

In the ward, little glutinous rice was really angry.

Seeing two hands holding hands coming in, she stood on the sofa, her arms around her chest, her cheeks bulging and angry.

"Little glutinous rice, what's the matter?"

Mu Jingxi loosened Joan's hand and was about to hug her baby daughter.

The next second, the hand was tightly held by a soft hand, and the person was also held by her. Joan glanced at the little glutinous rice provocatively.

"Qiao xiaonuo, this is my husband. We hold hands. Why are you so angry?"

As soon as Qiao xiaonuo heard this, his watery eyes widened. Then he left his mouth and pitifully opened his arms to Mu Jingxi, "Dad, hug!"

Little nuomi knew that as long as she shouted, her father would hold her!

Unlike Baba, Baba must be eccentric.

Little glutinous rice looked at Mu Jingxi with bright eyes and full of expectation.

Under the expectant eyes of the baby daughter, Mu Jingxi tried to take away Joan's hand, "little glutinous rice is calling me..."

"Your wife is calling you, too!" Joan, however, took advantage of the situation and hugged his arm. Her beautiful eyes lifted slightly, "Qiao xiaonuo, he's my husband."

"Qiao Xiaoan, that's xiaonuomi's father!"

"I'm the most important person in his heart!"

"So is little glutinous rice!"

"You stay back."

"Ma Ma, stay back!"

Joan was calm. The little glutinous rice on the sofa was so anxious that she jumped. Finally, she got off the sofa and ran straight over barefoot.

The leg was heavy. Mu Jingxi looked down and found a soft and cute leg pendant on his leg.

"Little glutinous rice, Dad." Mu Jingxi leaned over and picked up the little glutinous rice with one arm.

Little glutinous rice was happy. His exquisite little face swept away the depression just now. He smiled and looked at Joan with his arms around his neck. "Ma Ma, little glutinous rice is the most important."

"Hum." Qiao an pulled Mu Jingxi's handsome face and kissed him in front of little glutinous rice.

"I am."

Little glutinous rice sipped his mouth, stretched his neck, and tweeted on mu jingxijun's face, "little glutinous rice is!"

Mu Jingxi's heart is in full bloom. It's like being robbed by his wife and daughter... Very happy.

On his face, a soft touch came again.

After the daughter kisses, the wife kisses again.

Mu Jingxi's whole person was floating. He smiled in a low voice, kissed qiao'an and little glutinous rice, "don't argue. In my mind, you two are both babies and important."

Xiaonuomi and Joan looked at each other, and their mother and daughter abandoned him at the same time.

Joanne: hum

Little glutinous rice: "(╯^system)"

Mu Jingxi: "

Happiness comes all of a sudden and goes all of a sudden.

There was a hurried knock on the door. Outside the door, there came the anxious voice of the guard, "three little, no! Mr. Sheng is ill! "

In a word, the warmth in the ward was shattered.

The blood on Joan's face faded and she walked out with little glutinous rice in her arms.

Mu Jingxi followed.

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