Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Breathing slightly, Joan lay down in his arms, listened to his strong heartbeat, and nodded with a red face.

Mu Jingxi held her face and affectionately kissed her on the forehead, "let you suffer."

She has been losing weight since she was ill.

Although the chef has been racking his brains to mend her body, the effect is very little.

With a gentle hug, he picked her up and sat down on the bed.

Joan sat on the hospital bed and looked up at him standing in front of him, "mujingxi, you're very strange."

"Yes?"

He stroked her chin with his thick fingers.

"Yes!" Joanne nodded affirmatively. It was too strange. First she said something inexplicably, and now she was silent.

Something must have happened.

Raise your hand and hold his hand. Joan's eyelashes tremble. "Isn't it... My father..."

"No, don't think about it."

Mu Jingxi turned around and poured water for her. "Just leave these things to me. You don't have to worry."

"You're always like this. You don't tell me anything. You have to bear everything by yourself... "

The more he said, the more angry Joanne became.

It is said that husband and wife are one. As a wife, she can comfort him even if she can't share it with him.

But he wouldn't say anything. How could she stay in the hospital alone without thinking?

Joan got out of bed and walked out angrily. Mu Jingxi suddenly turned around, "where are you going?"

"Go out and get some air."

He was dragged back before he stepped out of the ward.

Mu Jingxi closed the door, held her tightly in his arms, lowered his head, and offset her forehead, "angry?"

"What do you say?" Puff your cheeks and stare at him.

Can you not be angry?

Whose wife is so oppressed?

She wanted to share some pressure for him, but she didn't know what had happened.

"Don't be angry." The thin lip pecked her lip.

It's time. He's still coaxing her!

At this time, shouldn't he speak out and let her participate?!

Why not follow the routine!

Damn it.

Joanne frowned, her head retreated slightly and hit it hard.

Dong!

They were stunned at the same time.

In response, Joan covered her head and cried out in pain, "it hurts..."

Mu Jingxi ignored his head and carefully held her face. "Let me see, is there a long bag?"

"Leave it alone."

"I'm your husband. I don't care who cares about you?"

"Anyway, I don't want you."

Mu Jingxi pulled her head strongly, his eyebrows were slightly cold, "Joan, if you make trouble again, believe it or not, I'll beat you?"

All the struggles stopped.

Joanne pursed her lips. "You beat it, now."

He was fearless and determined that he didn't dare to beat him. He really deserved to beat him.

Mu Jingxi touched her forehead. It was already red. He sighed helplessly, "who is used to the bad problem?"

"You."

"I didn't."

Joanne grabbed his collar and stared at him with beautiful eyes. "It's you, you're used to it!"

Mu Jingxi couldn't help saying, pinched her waist, picked her up and sat down on the sofa.

Forced to sit on his lap, Joanne twisted awkwardly to get off his leg.

What are you doing? You're still fighting!

Can you be more serious?

Such an ambiguous posture, how... How noisy!