Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

He picked up the little glutinous rice and went into the bedroom. He carefully laid her down, tucked in the quilt and guarded her.

At twelve, the apartment door opens.

Joan and Xia Lin came back and saw a light in the bedroom,

She opened the door. Under the light, Mu Jingxi sat by the bed and held the hand of small glutinous rice in one hand. Small glutinous rice had fallen asleep and his face was red.

Father and daughter, one sitting and the other lying down, the picture is very warm.

Mu Jingxi supported his forehead with one hand, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. When he heard the news, he opened his eyes, "are you back?"

Joan didn't speak. She walked to the bed. Mu Jingxi stood up and gave way to her position.

Standing behind her, he explained faintly, "little glutinous rice has a high fever. He lost his liquid and took medicine and said he missed you. I'll bring her to you. "

Joan leaned over and stuck the little glutinous rice on her forehead. She found that the temperature was still very high.

She frowned and took the lead out of the bedroom.

Mujingxi followed behind her. Joan paused in the living room and put her arms around her chest. "Good, how can little glutinous rice have a high fever?"

"I don't know."

"Oh, you don't know?" Joanne felt very angry. "As a father, you are taking care of her. She suddenly has a high fever. You don't know why?"

"I was in the company."

"If you can't take good care of little glutinous rice, you might as well give her to Lu Yin."

Mujingxi's thin lips closed into a line, raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his forehead, "I don't want to quarrel with you."

Joanne sneered, "I'm too lazy to quarrel with you."

Xia Lin came out of the kitchen after a hot night snack. "Miss Qiao, three shaos, the night snack is hot. Come and eat. "

"No."

Mu Jingxi sat down on the sofa.

Xia Lin looked at Joan. Joan went straight into the restaurant, "ignore him."

This... Isn't very good?

Qiao an sat down and frowned, "Xia Lin, come and sit down."

"All right." Xia Lin angrily went over and sat down.

In the dining room, they had a quiet snack. In the living room, it was equally quiet.

It's so quiet that the needle can be heard.

Mu Jingxi supported his forehead with one hand, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were stained with fatigue.

After supper, Joan went back to her bedroom to take a bath. Little glutinous rice woke up vaguely. She sat up and looked around.

He shouted at the top of his voice, "Ma Ma!"

"Dad!"

Hearing the news, Mu Jingxi quickly entered the bedroom from the living room. At the same time, Joan wrapped her bathrobe and opened the bathroom door.

Dad was there and Ma Ma was there. Little glutinous rice grinned and opened his arms, "hug ~"

Mujingxi took two steps forward and slowed down. Qiao'an had hugged little glutinous rice first.

"Little glutinous rice, what's wrong with your body?"

Little glutinous rice kept drilling into Qiao an's arms. She had just taken a bath and was full of the aroma of bath milk. It was elegant but not strong. It smelled very good.

His face was buried in her soft chest and rubbed and rubbed. The little Glutinous Rice said contentedly, "Ma Ma smells good."

"Little villain." Touch her head, Joan said helplessly.

Mu Jingxi's tall body leaned against the door frame and didn't come in.

A pair of deep eyes, quietly looking at the mother and daughter holding together.

For xiaonuomi, what she needs is Joan.

After holding for a while, Joan loosened the little glutinous rice. "Well, let Ma Ma change her clothes first. It's time to go to bed later."

"OK." The little glutinous rice promised softly.

Joanne went back to the bathroom, put on her pajamas and came out.

Mujing brought warm water and pills in, "little glutinous rice, it's time to take medicine."