Little glutinous rice ran out: "little glutinous rice to find Ma Ma."

The doctor is also in Sheng Lingyun's ward.

"Young lady, you are here too."

The doctor nodded with a smile.

"Dr. Fan, come and examine your father?"

Joan came to the sofa, picked up a pillow and looked at Sheng Lingyun.

"Mrs. young, don't worry. Mr. Sheng has a good physique and all physical indicators have reached the best standard. Now, you have to refuel. "

Sheng Lingyun teased her, "it seems that you don't drink enough soup."

Joan puffed up her cheeks, immediately counseled and begged for mercy, "Dad, please forgive me! Aunt Xia's soup should be drunk according to three meals a day. If it goes on like this, I'll be fat. "

"Girl, it's better to be fat." Sheng Lingyun strongly disagrees with those abnormal aesthetic concepts that excessively pursue thin and ignore health.

Besides, his daughter, he thinks everything is good.

Even if he is fat, he is the most beautiful little fat man.

As long as she is healthy, everything else is easy to discuss.

Little glutinous rice ran in and threw his arms at Joan. "Ma Ma, catch it!"

When the baby came, Joan immediately threw away the pillow in her arms and caught the baby steadily.

"Where have you been? Why didn't Ma Ma see you just now?" Asked Joanne, kissing her soft face.

Little glutinous rice didn't answer. Her dark eyes turned. She asked, "Ma Ma, are you happy?"

Joanne: "

What... What the hell?!

"Ma Ma, why don't you answer little glutinous rice?" The little guy held her face and tilted his head.

A crooked head kill made Joanne look bloody.

I'm not in the mood to find out why she asked.

Holding her, I kissed her so hard that the little glutinous rice was shaking with laughter and itching all the time.

Knock, knock, knock.

Mu Jingxi stood at the door with a smile on his thin lips. He looked at the mother and daughter who were playing. His deep eyes were full of spoil.

No one expected that mu sanshao would have such a gentle side.

"Three little, then I won't bother." The doctor nodded and left first.

"Dad..." little glutinous rice burst into tears, stretched out his small arm and asked him for help.

Mu Jingxi shrugged helplessly, "Dad can't beat you."

The expression of "so you accept your life and let you play enough".

Little glutinous rice was exhausted with laughter. Joan finally let her go. The little guy leaned against her with a red face.

"Father in law, my mother wants to see Xiao nuomi and Qiao Qiao. We'll go back to the official residence later."

Sheng Lingyun said he understood, "go, it's reasonable for grandma to miss her granddaughter."

Unlike him, Zhou Junyi can be with little glutinous rice every day.

On this thought, Sheng Lingyun waved, "go back. Shu'er and I are going to see a movie later."

After recovering, Sheng Lingyun wants to make good compensation for Xia Shuer who suffered in order to take care of him.

Mu's official residence.

A family of three returned to the main building. It was already evening.

The chef has prepared dinner and can have dinner at any time. The housekeeper warmly welcomed him, "three young ladies, three young ladies, welcome home."

Little glutinous rice held Mu Jingxi's neck and looked around. "Where's grandma?"

"Madam is baking cakes for you in the kitchen." The housekeeper said with a smile.

"Wow!"

Little glutinous rice grew up with a small mouth, slipped down from mujingxi and couldn't wait to run to the kitchen.

"Grandma, little glutinous rice is back!"

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