Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Song Yunchi: "

What kind of way is this? Congratulations!

Qiao Xiaoan, you are killing your heart!

Do you know!

After Joan hung up the phone, she could imagine song Yunchi's shriveled face and was in a good mood.

Put down the cell phone, lie down in Mu Jingxi's arms and smile happily.

"Very happy?" Mu Jingxi held her fleshy earlobe and felt very good.

Her ears are very sensitive. Usually, she doesn't allow her to touch her earlobes at will. At present, she is in a good mood. He pinches and plays, and she doesn't resist.

With her head raised, Joan looked at him with some guilt. Her tender index finger poked him in the chest, again and again, "husband..."

"Huh?"

"I sold you."

"I heard it."

"Hee hee, aren't you angry?"

"Do I have the right to be angry?" Mu Jingxi couldn't laugh or cry. Holding her earlobe, she was a little helpless. "Just be happy."

"Of course!" Joanne began to talk seriously nonsense, "I'm happy, and the baby in my stomach will be happy. TA is in a good mood and looks beautiful. If I'm not happy, TA will be ugly! So, for the sake of our children's beauty, you should make me happy all the time. "

"OK." Mu Jingxi bowed his head and kissed her full and smooth forehead, "I will work hard for your happiness for the rest of my life."

I couldn't guard against it. I was so sweet by his love words.

The little glutinous rice sitting on the side of the sofa, holding the iPad, suddenly shivered.

Got goose bumps.

She stretched out her finger, flicked the goose bumps on her arm and hugged her head in pain. "Dad, Ma Ma, can you care about your baby?"

Mu Jingxi's eyebrows were slightly picked. "You can eat two small boxes of ice cream today."

"Yeah!" The little glutinous rice switched his expression in a second, put his hands together, put his chin against his face, worshipped and looked at Mu Jingxi excitedly, "long live Dad!"

Joanne: "

Do you father and daughter think I don't exist?

Two small boxes of ice cream a day?

Want a bad stomach?

Mu Jingxi lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "don't worry, I'll let Xia Lin pack the weight of one box into two boxes."

Joanne: "

Oh, my God!

Mu Jingxi, you deceive your baby so much, does she know?

Looking at the cheering little glutinous rice, Joan gave her a sympathetic look. The way is one foot higher than the devil. Little glutinous rice, you're a little tender to deal with your father.

The IQ gap is too big. No wonder you are crushed by your father's strength.

The phone call from the official residence was answered by Mu Jingxi.

"San Shao, Mrs. Shao's classmate sent a package for Mrs. Shao. You see, do you want to send it to the base? "

"What classmate?"

The servant looked at the express list. "It's a girl named Han Xintong."

Mu Jingxi turned his head sideways and asked Qiao an, "do you have a classmate named Han Xintong?"

"Han Xintong?" Joanne thought carefully, "she is really my classmate."

"How's the relationship?"

"It's OK. I haven't been in touch for many years."

Mu Jingxi said to the servant at the other end of the phone, "check the package first to see if there are any dangerous goods. Don't send it to the base until I get back to deal with it. "

"Yes, three less."

After hanging up, Joan came up curiously, "what's the matter? How do you know I have a classmate named Han Xintong?"

"She sent you a package."

"Send it to me?" Joanne wondered, "we haven't contacted for years. How does she know my address?"