Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

At this sight, Mu Jingnan was startled.

Put away the smile on his face, he leaned over to hold the little glutinous rice in his arms, frowned and asked solemnly, "who bullied you?"

Little glutinous rice cried and told him that it was Lin Shuangshuang.

Mu Jingnan looked slightly changed, then smiled and comforted her, "stop crying and call your father later."

Little glutinous rice thinks it makes sense.

The little head buried in his arms, sucked his nose, and then raised her head. There were no tears on her face. She said very well, "little Glutinous Rice doesn't cry."

Mu Jingnan's heart became soft. He couldn't help thinking, if the child didn't flow away at that time, would he be as lovely as little glutinous rice?

"Good."

Holding little glutinous rice back to the west wing, she asked her to call mujingxi when her mood calmed down.

As soon as the phone was connected, little glutinous rice sobbed.

The sound of dad choked.

Mu Jingxi's heart tightened, "little glutinous rice, what's the matter?"

"Dad..."

"Little glutinous rice, tell Dad what happened?" Mu Jingxi was anxious and worried.

Little glutinous rice seldom cries in front of him, let alone calls to cry.

From her choking voice, Mu Jingxi can know that she must be very sad now.

Otherwise, I won't cry. I'll call him.

Who bullied her?

Mu Jingnan touched her little head, "little glutinous rice, if you don't talk, your father will be anxious to death."

Finally, xiaonuomi said to Mu Jingxi at the other end of the phone, "it hurts when the bad guys pinch xiaonuomi's face."

"What else?"

"She also... She wants to throw out the little glutinous rice."

Those who dare to say in the official residence that they throw out the little glutinous rice have no one but Lin Shuangshuang.

Mu Jing's face was gloomy and his tone was extremely gentle. "Little Glutinous Rice doesn't cry. Dad will help you teach bad guys a lesson."

"Yes." A dull answer.

"Does your face still hurt?"

The little paw lifted up, rubbed his face and nodded his head, "it hurts."

Since she was born, she has been spoiled and grown up by Lu Yin. Let alone throw her out. She hasn't really tried to pinch her face.

Now, Lin Shuangshuang not only pinches her face, but also threatens to throw her out.

Little glutinous rice felt that he had been greatly wronged.

"Dad will be back soon. You're good. Don't cry, okay?"

"How fast?" Little glutinous rice didn't answer the question.

"Within an hour."

"All right." Little glutinous rice put down the phone, raised his eyelashes wet with tears, grabbed Mu Jingnan's hand with his small claws and said, "thank you, second uncle."

Mu Jingnan can't laugh or cry. Are you embarrassed?

"Do you want your second uncle to wait for your father to come back?"

Little glutinous rice shook his head.

Mu Jingnan had something to do. He called two little maids to play with her, so he got up and left.

Before an hour arrived, Mu Jingxi returned to the official residence.

He looked hurried and hurried into the room, "little glutinous rice."

I was playing the game you drew me guess with two little maids. When I heard Mu Jingxi's voice, little glutinous rice swished, turned his head and shouted excitedly, "Dad!"

The cry of dad made Mu Jingxi's heart melt.

He stepped forward quickly, leaned over and held her in his arms, coaxing her with great treasure, "does your face still hurt? Come on, let Dad see. "

Little glutinous rice put his face together, "a little pain."

There are still some red marks on the white and tender skin.