Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

There was a conversation in the corridor.

Vaguely, I heard someone calling Mu Shao.

Mu Shao?

Joanne opened her heavy eyelids, rubbed her bleary eyes, and sat up. "Who's outside?"

The nurse held her carefully. "Major Mu has guests to visit."

Guest, who?

Outside the door, Mu Jingxi always disagreed with ye Hanchen and Li Qinghuan entering the ward.

Li Qinghuan didn't force it either. She bent her beautiful red lips. "In that case, it's inconvenient for us to disturb."

She turned her head and looked at ye Hanchen beside her. "Hanchen, let's go."

"Yes."

Just as they were about to turn and leave, the door of the ward opened.

The nurse said to Mu Jingxi, "major mu, Miss Qiao is awake."

Miss Joe?

Li Qinghuan's eyes flashed across a dark awn, which was fleeting.

Sure enough, it's a woman.

It's just that he has married Ji Qingxin. How can he get entangled with a woman?

In such a large ward, there is a huge French window, which can directly see the beautiful scenery in the garden.

Through the French window, the light is projected into the ward and sprinkles a golden awn.

Joanne leaned against the head of the bed, her long hair hanging lazily like seaweed, her exquisite and beautiful face, and a trace of fatigue.

From a distance, it looks like a weak sick beauty.

Mu Jingxi pushed the door in and said, "wake up?"

"I hear you have guests?"

"Well, they're ready to go." Mujingxi doesn't intend to let ye Hanchen and Li Qinghuan see her.

I can't say why, maybe I just don't want to.

"I'm hungry." Joanne looked up, her thick long lashes flickering.

A pair of sparkling eyes, as if drawing a clear spring, are flowing and sparkling.

Clear, clean and bright.

I have seen many beauties, but this pair of eyes is unforgettable.

"Breakfast is ready..."

Mu Jingxi didn't finish talking, so Joan raised her arms and said, "hold me."

The man is stiff.

"Take me to wash." She's sore all over. I don't know if it's the sequelae of her injury.

Just raising her arm made her take a cold breath.

Not only does the whole body ache, but also dizziness.

Alas

The problem of hypoglycemia is really tossing.

The man hesitated for a few seconds, but he leaned down to pick her up and went to the bathroom.

Standing outside the door, Li Qinghuan heard the woman's soft voice, but he couldn't see her face.

"Qinghuan, don't you go?"

Ye Hanchen, who had taken a few steps, stopped and turned to look at her suspiciously.

Taking back his eyes, Li Qinghuan smiled, "coming."

She told herself that she would always see her in the long future.

…………

Mu's official residence.

Mu Shaoxi sat at the door of the West Wing hall, holding his cheeks in his hands and staring out.

"Young master, why are you sitting on the ground?"

The servant wanted to help him up, but he twisted himself away. "When will my little uncle go home?"

"Three little?"

"Well!"

The servant looked embarrassed. "Young master, we don't know. Why don't you call San Shao and ask him? "

The proposal was adopted immediately.

Mu Shaoxi ran into the hall, picked up the landline and began to press the number skillfully.

"Little uncle, it's Shaoxi."

"What's the matter, Shaoxi?"

Mu Shaoxi tooted his small mouth and looked unhappy. "When will my little uncle go home?"

He can't operate the toys given by his aunt.

"Soon."