Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

The little glutinous rice was not convinced when he heard three words from the big boy.

Clench your little fist and jerk it out to beat him.

Flat mouth, protest, "little glutinous rice is not!"

"You are."

"Little glutinous rice is Ma Ma's baby! Not a big boy! "

"You are almost three years old. Three years old is a big child. I can't sleep with my father anymore. "

Little glutinous rice is very wronged. Why don't you let her sleep with Ma Ma!

The more you want to be angry, the more angry you are, the more wronged you will be. Grievances are like the flood of the sluice gate, and you can't stop them.

Bean sized tears pattered down his white face.

"Wow......" he opened his mouth and cried loudly.

Mu Jingxi is stupid.

Stunned.

What's going on?

Good, why are you crying so sad?

Did he say the wrong thing?

Or... What did you do to make her so sad?

"Little glutinous rice..."

"Don't you! bad guy! Go away! "

Little glutinous rice kicked him indiscriminately. Mu Jingxi immediately put her little body into her arms and held it like a baby.

"Dad said something wrong. Don't worry about it like Dad, huh?"

"Woo woo..."

"Joe, don't cry, okay?"

"Just cry!"

"OK, then cry for another minute, okay?"

"Not good."

"Then two minutes, okay?"

A white and tender claw spread out in front of him. Mu Jingxi couldn't cry or laugh, "three minutes?"

"... five minutes." A muffled sound.

Mu Jingxi pondered for a moment, "well, five minutes. If you cry for another five minutes, you can't cry, you know? "

Little glutinous rice nodded his head and continued to cry.

After crying for a while, she raised her eyelashes wet with tears and glanced at Mu Jingxi.

Finding that he didn't mean to coax her at all, he couldn't help feeling sad and tears rolled down.

No grievance!

Mujingxi sighed, "little glutinous rice, Dad loves you. But you know, Ma Ma belongs to your father. You can't occupy it. "

Xiaonuomi: "W (ﾟ) Д ﾟ)w”

Why is ma ma Dad's?

"Why isn't Ma Ma from little glutinous rice?"

"Because you are my father's wife, do you know what my wife means?"

"I don't know."

"A wife means that she belongs to her father, that is, she can't sleep with anyone except her father. Including you, do you understand? "

The little glutinous rice was even more wronged, "Wow!"

Wail!

Mu Jingxi touched her head with one hand, "cry. After crying, accept the reality."

Little glutinous rice: "O (╥﹏╥) O"

What about the agreed baby?

Dad lied!

She's not a baby anymore!

No one loves her, no one loves her, no one sleeps in her arms, and no one wants cabbage!

Joan vaguely heard the cry of little glutinous rice. She couldn't really hear it. She turned around and slept again.

The symptoms of sleepiness in pregnant women are becoming more and more obvious.

On weekdays, I am busy with work. No matter how tired I am, I have to hold on, cheer up and concentrate on my work.

On rare weekends, she likes to stay in bed and have a good sleep.

What's more, the breath of Mu Jingxi in bed and the cool and pleasant smell of men are the best hypnotic incense.

Smelling him, Joanne slept soundly.

Unconsciously, I was awakened.

It's already noon.

She sat up and the quilt slid down her smooth skin.

The next second, she saw the man's unbearable rolling Adam's apple.

After you know it, you react.