Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Mu Shaoxi groaned, "so... Will the strange aunt come back?"

"Do you miss her?"

"Shaoxi just... Didn't miss her!"

Mu Shaoxi hung up the phone, climbed onto the sofa, dangled his two short legs and waited.

Soon Mu Jingxi came back.

Before entering the room, mu Shaoxi rushed up like a small whirlwind and hugged his leg.

The little head looked up high and shouted, "little uncle!"

The next second, his small face was tight, his face was frightened, he loosened Mu Jingxi, and staggered back.

"Strange... Strange aunt."

Joe ANN, who was held in Mu Jingxi's arms, showed an impeccable smile like a diplomat. Unexpectedly... She got a strange aunt!

I'm so angry!

With a restrained smile, Joan snorted, "little seal, do you want to be beaten?"

Mu Shaoxi shook his head quickly and turned his head into a rattle.

"What are you going to call me?"

"Ah... Aunt?"

"Huh?" Joanne's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously and stared at him coldly.

Aunt?

Is she that old?

Mu Shaoxi mourned a delicate steamed stuffed bun face and asked Mu Jingxi for help: "little uncle..."

"Call me sister." Mujingxi lip hook.

"Wrong!"

A tender index finger pressed against his thin lip, "call me beautiful sister."

Mu Shaoxi covered his head with his hands and collapsed: "it's too difficult!"

Ji Qingxin, who had long heard the news, came out slowly.

"Jingxi." She stood far away and dared not come forward timidly. Even her voice showed a touch of delicate grievance.

Joanne: "

I really want to poke my eyes.

Why do you see Ji Qingxin every time you feel better?

Mu Jingxi nodded gently, bypassed mu Shaoxi, and took qiao'an upstairs.

Yu Guang glanced at Ji Qingxin's apoplectic face, and Joan felt happy.

She approached Mu Jingxi and lowered her voice, "aren't you afraid of your fiancee's anger because she is so cold?"

“……”

"Major mu, I'm talking to you."

"I have no obligation to return you."

"Bang." Joanne snorted coldly, "no fun."

Back in the bedroom, Joanne found her pink sheets missing.

Instead, there are masculine black sheets.

Qiao Anmei stared at him angrily, "what's going on?"

Mu Jingxi was righteous, "Miss Qiao, this is my bedroom."

"But this bed is mine!" How could he change her lovely sheets!

Damn it!

Too much!

"Of course I'll go to bed when you're not here. Or do you think it would be better for me to sleep on your pink sheets? "

Joanne: "

Don't open your head to one side and look proud, "I don't care. I won't sleep without pink sheets!"

"That's good."

Mu Jingxi was surprisingly talkative, turned and put her on the sofa.

"You sleep here."

Joanne is so angry. What do you mean she sleeps here?

Does she look like a couch sleeper?

Isn't that what a rough skinned man like him sleeps on the sofa?

"Mu, Jing, Xi!"

"Your pink sheets have been thrown away. I give you two choices. 1、 Make do with it and buy it tomorrow. 2、 Sleep on the sofa. "

Mu Jingxi announced her only option coldly and proudly.

In this tense atmosphere, Joanne suddenly raised her hand and covered her face, "you bullied me... Whining..."

Mu Jingxi's lips twitched slightly, "be normal."

"People don't want it."