If you get a wife like this, you can't ask for a husband.

The next morning, Joan woke up. She kissed Jingxi and stopped him from getting up.

"Don't move. I'm going to the research room. You can sleep a little longer. It's a rare weekend. You spend more time with little glutinous rice and share it with me. "

"Are you going to the research room today?"

"Working overtime, you know, I can only catch up with the progress now."

Mu Jingxi took a deep breath, "I'll have breakfast with you."

"All right."

After a while, little glutinous rice also woke up. The sleepy little guy rubbed his eyes and was held by Mu Jingxi to wash.

Sitting in the dining room chair, she yawned and dozed.

"Dad, little glutinous rice wants to sleep."

"Go to bed after breakfast."

"Where shall we go today?"

Mu Jingxi glanced at qiao'an. Originally, he planned to take qiao'an and little glutinous rice to the countryside this weekend.

Take a walk and get some air.

I didn't expect Joan to work, so the activity was cancelled naturally.

Little glutinous rice puffed his cheeks and expressed dissatisfaction, but he did not protest.

The father and daughter stood at the door of the apartment, one watching them affectionately and the other waving a small hand to ask Qu Baba to see them off. Joan was afraid that she could not move her legs.

She worked hard, grabbed Xia Lin and left without looking back.

"Dad." Little glutinous rice turned around, hugged Mu Jingxi's legs, raised his face, smiled and stared at him like a little devil.

"Huh?"

"Little glutinous rice heard it."

"What do you hear?"

The little glutinous rice Old God said, "I heard an aunt call my father, but my father didn't tell Ma Ma!"

This tone, this expression, like a little inspector.

Mu Jingxi cried and laughed, "it's a call from the secretary about work."

"Little glutinous rice is going too."

No one wants to leave her, hum!

She is a baby, aunt said, she is the flower of the motherland, need watering to thrive!

"Must go?"

The little devil smiled and said, "I'm going!"

"Promise not to make trouble?"

"Guarantee ~"

"Well, dad will take you to the company."

Empire State Building, towering into the clouds, the corporate logo symbolizing wealth and power, is domineering and eye-catching.

Mu Jingxi appeared in the company hall with small glutinous rice, attracting countless eyes. Excited and curious, one after another, the sound of pumping air sounded.

Little glutinous rice was lying on mujingxi's shoulder. A soft and harmless pink carved jade face was waving white and tender claws to the people.

Laugh like a baby, sprout a face of blood!

"Good morning, president!"

"Good morning, president!"

"Good morning, president."

As he walked by, greetings rang all the way.

Little glutinous rice whispered in his ear, "Dad, why do they call you President?"

"Because dad is their boss."

"What about the little glutinous rice?"

"You, you are my father's baby."

The staff were stunned when they saw this scene!

Oh, my God!

Did the president laugh just now?

So gentle!!!

How can there be such a perfect man in the world? Why isn't the woman who saved the galaxy them

In the morning, xiaoqianjin's identity spread all over the Empire State building.

The inner group blew up!

Many bold staff photographed the face of little glutinous rice. It looked like a small glutinous rice ball. It was carved with powder and jade. The cute dead didn't pay for their lives.

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